Chapter 737

Xiaojin then floated over. "To be exact, it's a meeting between Taoists. During the gathering, it's a big meeting to exchange feelings, exchange Taoist skills, make new friends, and recommend new people. Taoists of all major lineages will take part in it, including those who go out for a long journey. "

I nodded clearly, "I didn't expect that you Taoists would have an exchange meeting. They all said that your peers are enemies, so you are not afraid that others will learn your skills?"

"Decent people disdain to do such things, and not everyone is suitable for practicing other people's skills." Ling Yun explained to me with a smile. "Eat quickly. We're going to leave."

"Not coming back?" I look at Lingyun's big and small bags, like moving.

"The house was originally rented, and it's due these days." Ling Yun replied, "I like to walk around. Obviously, I don't take root in only one place. When the gathering is over, we will go to other places. "

I poked the porridge in front of me with a spoon, "that I don't know where I can go. I don't remember anything. I only know you, so Can you bring me one? "

"No problem, of course." Ling Yun reached out and rubbed my head.

Xiaojin came to me and said, "well, since it's all like this, why don't you sign a contract with Yun directly. And you'll be taken away by the ghost messengers as soon as you pass the first seven. They won't take you away if they sign a contract. "

I glanced at Xiaojin, "don't try to deceive me. I don't want to sign a contract for selling myself. Besides, I don't want to sign anything. Signing a contract for life and death doesn't mean death. It's estimated that Lingyun will protect me instead of me.

"And even if Arnold wants to, I don't think I can sign with my ability now." Lingyun looked at me with a smile, "unless, make a marriage."

I blushed, "who Who's going to marry you in secret? "

Xiaojin took a look at me, "is this aunt so powerful? Can't you sign it? "

"Well," Ling Yun nodded, "Arnold has a strong spiritual power. He can see through other people's past and use netherworld fire. Do you think it will be weak?"

Xiaojin immediately shut up, "cloud, are you picking up a treasure that can't be used?"

Hearing what he said, Ling Yun pondered and laughed. "It seems that's the truth."

I looked up and waited for them. What's useless baby? I can see through other people's past. I can use netherworld fire. How can it be useless?

"But it should only be temporary." Ling Yun said with a smile.

Hey, what are you laughing at? I've got goose bumps all over my body.

After breakfast, Ling Yun sent all his luggage home. He only carried a small bag on his back. For the first time, he found that it was good to be a ghost. There was no pressure on him to get a train ticket or a plane ticket.

The plane took off, through the glass window, looking at the city which is getting smaller and far away. This is the place where I appeared, even if I don't remember it, even though it may not be my home.

Maybe it's uncomfortable to leave the environment. I don't want to come out of Lingyun's arms. Only the smell of his body is familiar to me. Like a kitten, I keep shrinking in his arms. I feel his warm palm through my hair and gently follow it. There is a buzzing sound in my ears. Besides, I can't hear anything else.

"Arnold, Arnold." I don't know how long later, I heard him call me gently. "Arnold, what's the matter with you? Is it uncomfortable? "

I slowly opened my eyes, looked up at the familiar face, there is a half ring is no response. "Well, some, not used to it."

The gentleness on my head has not been withdrawn, which is probably the most reassuring thing for me, "it doesn't matter, I will come back in the future. I'll bring you back soon. "The first seven Spirits of ghosts have to go back to their own home, but where is my home?

"Ai Ai, Nuo, here we are," Xiao Jin looked down from the window. "Look, there is a pulse of the soul master below."

I also climbed over, looking down from the window, below is a large green field. In the mountains, gorgeous houses rose from the ground, and flowers bloomed in the forest.

Xiaojin pointed to a house and said, "look, that's the Ling family."

Looking at the house that seemed to surround half a hill, I was a little surprised, "it's so big."

"Of course, which branch of daomen is not big? You haven't seen the master of daomen. The four families, together with Xuanyuan branch, just occupy a city." Xiaojin introduced to me.

Ling Yun stretched out his hand and pulled us back, "well, the plane is about to land. I want to see it later."

By Xiaojin, my discomfort was dispelled and I got off the plane. This strange city made me uneasy again.

As soon as I got off the plane, someone came to meet me. A group of strong men in black suits and black sunglasses scared me to think that Ling Yun borrowed usury, which is to recover debts. As soon as they came forward, they bowed and called. "Young master."I'm scared, okay? It turns out that this is the young master of the big family. Sure enough, TV plays are not all deceptive.

Ling Yun appears somewhat distressed however, "how did you check my flight?" He had no notice.

"It's miss three." The strong man in Black said respectfully.

"I knew that." Ling Yun sighed helplessly, "go back."

So, as a ghost, I have never experienced this kind of feeling before, the feeling of being surrounded by a group of people. Now I think it's really creepy. It seems that those young masters and young ladies are not so easy to do.

It's uncomfortable. It's always uncomfortable. The closer I get to this soul master, the more uncomfortable I feel. I'm scared to death. I can't live on Ling Yun.

Looking at me like this, Ling Yun was a little worried, "is it because it's a ghost? So there is some resistance to the authority of daomen? " Xiaojin looked at my face and began to worry.

"Otherwise, Xiaojin will accompany you to other places. When the gathering is over, I'll go to you." Ling Yun tightened his arms.

I shook my head. "It's OK. It's not coercion. It's I'm flustered. I feel uncomfortable

"You can't be afraid." Xiaojin reached out and touched my head, "I didn't have a fever."

Is your brain eaten by a dung beetle? How can a ghost have a fever. I reached out and knocked off his hand. "I'm ok. Maybe I haven't adapted to the environment here."