"What, you said this is your home?"
My eyes widened immediately. Shouldn't this be my sea of consciousness, and then I could randomly turn on some cultivation stuff?
"It's not my home, it's your home." The little ghost said tit for tat.
"In other words, here... is inside that necklace?"
"Yeah!!" She nodded heavily.
"Uh, why did I come here?" I covered my forehead and screamed. This world is so crazy, I actually ran into my necklace.
"I also want to ask you, how did you, a living person like you, come in? Could it be that you tried everything possible, even at the expense of decades of life, to come in and see me? It's so embarrassing for me..." As the little ghost was talking, he suddenly had an unexpected idea. He touched it lightly with his index finger, and a blush appeared on his beautiful face, and his expression became twisted.
"No, no, no, there is absolutely no such plot. I think you are the one who burned out your brain by reading too many novels." I shook my head and waved my hands, seeing that I had honestly revealed the little ghost's fantasy.
"So, you are really here to spy on this holy girl's private parts?" After being thrown ruthlessly from a high altitude, the little ghost suddenly revealed his true nature, and asked angrily with a straight face and bared teeth. An angry kitten makes no difference.
"Excuse me, Your Highness, even your body has been clearly explored by me. What else do you have that I don't know about?" I looked up and down the little ghost with interest, focusing my eyes on her. Stay for a while on several sensitive spots on the ground.
"You...you, you big pervert." I glanced at him. The little ghost suddenly trembled sensitively and hugged himself tightly with his hands. He seemed to be angry but also ashamed, and stammered with a blushing face: "Tell me, tell me, don't think you will win like this, I, I, I... I don't just have a body, I also have a sensitive heart. But Coco...don't underestimate girls, you idiot."
"Okay, I'm wrong, I apologize. But my Holy Lady, can you also remind me a little bit, besides sleeping here, what else can you say?"
"Of course!!" the little ghost responded in a charming voice, and paused.
"This, there are too many, let me think about it..."
"..." Ten seconds later
"Well, does being in a daze count?" The little ghost raised his head secretly. He asked weakly, his aura was in the sky and on the ground compared to ten seconds ago.
"Ugh, she started crying, and then she burst out in anger. Her whole fragrant body instantly pressed towards me, scratching and biting me like a tigress.
"It turned out to be a **, of course you can't tell it. You idiot, you actually want to lie to the saint. It's still 10,000 years too early."
After playing around for a while, the little ghost finally let out a satisfied sigh and lay quietly in my arms.
"Xiaofan, what's going on? Why are you like this?" She gently stroked my chest, which, like hers, was emitting a faint white light.
"As you can see, I've become a ghost too." I shrugged. He replied helplessly. I originally wanted to hide it, but I didn't expect that she noticed it early on. What a proud and delicate little ghost.
"..." Lying in my arms, she raised her head and looked at me, quietly waiting for my answer.
"Well, it's a long story."
I sighed. To be honest, this was not something worth showing off. It was even so bad that I didn’t want the little ghost to know that I had just bickered and joked with her just to get past it. I didn’t expect that I still couldn’t pass this level.
After I explained it in detail from beginning to end, Alice sat up, frowning and thinking about something. Her rare serious look was so beautiful that it made me look a little distracted. At this moment, the little ghost was full of emotions. Exuding the purest holy light, her dignified and pretty face revealed a serious and holy temperament. If she told others that she was a saint now, no one would doubt it.
After a while, the little ghost sighed slightly and opened his fragrant lips: "Xiao Fan, I don't know the reason why you are like this. There seems to have never been a similar case recorded in the book. However, for you I think there are some problems with the current situation and what you said.”
I looked at her quietly, waiting for the answer.
"Do you still remember what my father said before he died? Whether it is the power of light or the power of darkness, there is no distinction between good and evil in power. It depends on the person who controls it. If the power of darkness is used to punish evil people, it is also justice. If the power of light is used by bad people, it is also evil. In other words, the power actually has no consciousness and no soul.\\\
"However, the power in my body does have self-awareness, and it is still controlling my body to fight!"
"Being able to control the body to fight does not mean that you are conscious. Maybe this power just inspired you - that is, the fighting instinct in this giant bear. In other words, even if you are conscious, it is probably your remaining consciousness. .”
"This... is unlikely. If that power is my consciousness, why does it resist my control?" Self-resistance? Self-rebellion? Self-conflict? disgust? Oh my God, this is a condition more serious than Chuunibyou. Are there any psychological counselors in the dark world? Please help me!
"I can't tell what is going on, but I don't think it is a big problem. The key to the problem is that I think..." The little ghost paused and continued with my expectant eyes.
"I don't think this force is against you or resisting you, but you just can't control it right now."
"Good boy, Xiaofan, you are still young after all." The little ghost saw me ducking aside and crouching to draw circles, and couldn't help but comfort me softly. However, these words sounded awkward because he obviously had a bigger face than me. Said with a face 10 years younger.
"What should I do if I want to control it?" I asked weakly.
"To be specific. You can't control this power because the soul is not strong enough. As long as the soul is strong enough, it will be a matter of course."
"Soul strength? What is this? Mental power?" I typed three question marks in a row, soul strength? This is a new word.
"Well, including it, it is a very abstract thing. For example, perseverance, willpower, self-confidence. Firmness, decisiveness, etc..., there are many, many. In layman's terms, it is the power of the soul, which can be strengthened through training... "The little ghost tapped his lips with his index finger, as if he was thinking hard, with a troubled look on his face, and then his eyes suddenly lit up.
"For example..." She changed her seriousness. The proud Tichi stood in front of me with his hands on his hips, as if to say, look, look at me carefully.
"Yeah, it's indeed quite big." I stared at her proud breasts and commented, "She has a pretty face and a great body, but her personality is a bit off. So you'll be satisfied."
"That's not what I asked you to see. What do you mean I just have a bad personality? Are you dissatisfied with me? Are you tired of playing with me and like the new and dislike the old?" The little ghost suddenly started making trouble like a child. Phew, still This little ghost that I am familiar with was so serious and serious just now, which brought me too much pressure.
"Please tell me clearly, how do I know what you want me to see?" I looked at her innocently.
"It's me, look at my body!!" The little ghost stamped his feet. He looked like he hated iron but couldn't turn it into steel.
"Didn't I just look at your body?"
"That's not what I'm talking about. Oh, I'm so angry." The little ghost gasped with a breath. Looking at me fiercely.
"Look at me. Although we are both ghosts now, I can get out of the necklace, eat, talk, and do all kinds of things..."
Well, including love, I added in my heart.
"As for you, Xiaofan, to put it bluntly, as soon as your soul goes outside, it will disappear in a short time."
"Eh?"
Yes, this is the difference in soul strength. The soul of this saint has solidified. There is probably no one in this world who can compare to this saint. "The little ghost patted his chest and said with his head held high.
"Then, may I ask, Your Highness the Saint, how can you hone your soul to the point where it can condense into a solid body?"
"I don't know anything else, but speaking for myself, just singing Aveline's redemption for thousands of years is enough."
"That's enough for your sister. In thousands of years, the Dark Continent may have been invaded by hell." I unceremoniously struck her head with a killer knife.
"Oh, don't be so unsure of adventurers." The little ghost held his head and sobbed with tears in his eyes.
"I didn't say that you have to condense it into a solid body to control this power."
"Then how many thousand years will it take to be able to control it?" I almost squeezed out the words through my teeth, still asking in units of thousands.
"The little ghost Wu Gu looked at me carefully, then suddenly wailed and lowered his head.
"Hey, don't have so little confidence in me, okay?" I said, what is your reaction? Am I really hopeless?
"Wugu, you can't say that. If you do, you'll hit me again." She held her head pitifully, acting like a little wife who had come through domestic violence.
"Isn't it obvious enough? Idiot, it makes you even more sad to say it this way. Idiot.
"Actually, there is an easier way." Just as I sighed, the little ghost suddenly raised his head and looked at me, his eyes flashing with a light that I couldn't understand. He was neither serious nor dignified, nor was he naughty. , but a very complex gaze that contains many meanings.
After staring at me for a while, the little ghost seemed to have made up his mind and gently came to me, gently holding my cheeks with his hands.
"Xiaofan, close your eyes. No matter what happens later, don't panic. You must accept it wholeheartedly." She said.
"Why..." Before I could ask, she had already blocked my mouth with her delicate hands. Under her firm gaze, I had no choice but to slowly close my eyes.
A smell of wet fragrance approached, and it was very familiar. It was the smell of the little ghost. To be precise, it was the smell of the little ghost's breath and lips.
The moment I came back to my senses, I bit my lips gently, and a soft and sweet breath came over me.
"Hmm--" I unconsciously held the little ghost in my arms and tasted her fragrant lips wholeheartedly. No matter what happens later, I believe that as long as I kiss her like this, nothing will matter.
To use a very vulgar but appropriate word to describe it is - holding her is like owning the whole world.
At this time, somewhere I couldn't see, the two people began to emit a bright light. This light became stronger and stronger, and finally gradually became intertwined.
