Chapter 673

Name:Dear,You Lose Author:Ning Meng Wan
Yin Qiqi's coma came to a boundless place, which looked familiar, as if she had been here before, and there seemed to be an old man with white beard?

Thinking of this, Yin Qiqi could not help rubbing his head, he would not have lost too much blood and hallucinated, or he was still dreaming, no one could see this place.

"Who says this place is empty? Little girl

's voice as like as two peas suddenly rang out in his ear. Yin 77 could not help but be frightened. He looked back at his hair and did not know what time he had seen a white bearded old man, just like the man she had seen in her dream before.

Looking at the old man on guard, Yin Qiqi frowned and asked, "who are you old man, why do I always dream of you?"

"Dream? Ha ha, girl, you haven't got it! I'm always by your side, but you can't see me at ordinary times. Of course, the people around you can't see me. To be exact, I exist in your consciousness. Here is a space. Do you understand me? " The old man said, white sleeve wave, in front of an instant appeared a small fire.

"Are you a ghost?" Yin Qiqi said suspiciously.

On hearing that Yin Qiqi said he was a ghost, the old man gave her a white eye: "ghost? Have you ever seen such a handsome ghost? Why don't you say I'm a fairy? It's really a girl with no eyesight. "

"You said you should keep half and half, and you blame me for leading people to misunderstand you?"

Smell speech, the old man curled his mouth, obviously don't want to talk with Yin Qiqi.

Yin Qiqi looked at the old man and didn't know what to take out a lot of mushrooms. There was a familiar basket beside him.

Wait, back basket? Didn't she lose this basket? Yin Qiqi came to the old man and looked at the mushrooms in the basket.

After confirming that it was his basket, Yin Qiqi came to the old man and said angrily, "Hey, isn't this my mushroom? How can you take it at will! "

"Your mushroom?" The old man said with a smile.

"I picked it up by the old man. Why is it yours?" The old man said, the mushroom string up in the fire above baked up.

Bursts of fragrance spread from the air, the old man a baked mushroom stuffed in his mouth, it looks very satisfied.

Seeing that the old man was eating the mushrooms he had worked so hard to pick up, Yin Qiqi was not happy for a moment and said: "of course it's mine. It was because of the emergency that I threw it away. I wanted to go back to pick it up when I was finished. I didn't expect that it was brought by you. Don't eat it and give the mushrooms back to me." With that, Yin Qiqi stretched out his hand to snatch the mushroom from the old man's hand.

One stopped Yin Qiqi's hand, and the old man said solemnly: "ah, girl, you're not kind. Even if I didn't pick up the mushroom, other people picked it up."

"I don't care. Anyway, you picked up my mushroom and you gave it back to me!" Yin Qiqi didn't give up.

It's all she used to exchange for silver. She was eaten by this strange old man. How could she feel unbalanced? This smelly old man is more annoying than that smelly man.

Thinking of this, Yin Qiqi remembered that he was not hurt? How she didn't feel at all? She was dreaming.

Some of them couldn't believe it. They looked at the position of their injuries, confirmed that they had no wounds, and pinched the old man beside them.

The old man suddenly bounced up from the ground, rubbed the place where he was pinched, and roared: "you smelly girl, what are you doing, respect the old and love the young, do you understand? You want to murder the old!"

Seeing that the old man was furious, Yin Qiqi raised a smile: "it's really not a dream!"

"Nonsense, didn't I say it all? That's what you mean. See that stone around your neck? I'm the spirit in your thing. Oh, my God, it hurts me so much. "

The spirit of the instrument?

Smell speech, Yin Qiqi took out the small stone on his neck.

"What's the use of this thing? Isn't it just a black stone? I thought it was the original owner who brought something important. "

"Nonsense, it's very useful. Look at the well over there. It's a spirit spring, which can accelerate the growth of plants. Besides that, there are other things, such as storing things. Anyway, the higher the level, there are martial arts secrets." Then the old man raised his head.

As soon as he heard that there were martial arts secrets, Yin Qiqi immediately came to the old man and asked, "martial arts secrets? Then when can I have it? " With that, Yin Qiqi blinked his eyes.

If she had a martial arts secret script, the first thing she would learn is lightness skill. Wouldn't she be able to fly like smelly men?

Thinking of this, Yin Qiqi couldn't help being excited. The martial arts of the ancients were very happy.

"Cough, this? It depends on your performance. I can't say for sure, but it's a bit difficult to see you now. ""Hard? Why? You don't mean you can upgrade. Tell me the way to upgrade. Maybe I'll get it one day. " Yin Qiqi finished, looking forward to it.

Seeing that Yin Qiqi had been staring at himself, the old man waved his hand helplessly: "well, I'm on you. I only say it once."

Smell speech, Yin Qiqi quickly nodded and massaged the old man: "come on, old man, I'm listening."

"Well, as I said, there is only one way to upgrade, that is, your emotions. People's emotions are divided into seven emotions and six desires, which are joy, anger, sadness, fear, love and evil. Let me tell you, when you have these kinds of emotions, you will not be far away from upgrading. "

"Happy, angry, sad, afraid of love and evil?" Yin Qiqi was puzzled.

The old man nodded and stroked his white beard: "yes, there are seven kinds. In fact, it's hard to say simple, but the key depends on your own experience."

After hearing the old man's words, Yin Qiqi frowned and felt as if he didn't understand any more.

"I don't know what I'm saying, but I still don't understand." Yin Qiqi finished and looked at the old man in front of him.

The old man reluctantly spread his hand, shrugged and said, "I can't help it. Anyway, it's like this. It's up to you."

Yin Qiqi turned his mouth, could he not make one of the seven emotions go up a level every time he experienced it? It's too hard, isn't it!

Hi, isn't she happy when she makes money? Why didn't they upgrade? Thinking of this, Yin Qiqi frowned in distress.

In the inn, Yin Qiqi was lying in the room, his face was so pale that he didn't have blood. If it wasn't for his undulating chest, he would have thought something had happened.

Song Wenqing sat by the bed and looked anxiously at Yin Qiqi lying on the bed. His deep eyes had a thin layer of green and black, and he looked haggard.