The rules of ghost stories can be changed, as Mi August discovered long ago.
Just like the source of ghost stories, when this source changes it, it will also change.
But Zuo Si once said that mortal minds are weak, and thousands of mortals are not as good as one spiritual master. This is not an unfounded statement. Even if 90% of the people in Beiyuan City have been transformed into spirit children by her, there is no reason to change the rules of a ghost story in less than a month.
If the rules of ghost stories could be changed so easily, they wouldn't be given the saying, "Ghost stories are difficult to tame."
Mi August's mind ran through many thoughts in the blink of an eye, ranging from the geographical environment, the fact that mortals were not corroded by spiritual poisons, the unity of believers' souls, etc., and finally settled on a certain little face that was stubborn and well-behaved, pretending to be mature and easily shy. superior.
"Does the baby call it that too?" Mi August asked.
The housekeeper said: "Yes, the little master has also received the wedding candies from it."
Mi August chuckled, becoming a little more interested, "Have you eaten?"
"No." The housekeeper said, "I gave it to my classmates as soon as I received it."
Mi August said: "Baby is a good child who knows how to share."
The housekeeper said in his heart that the young master would not eat food from outsiders at all, but on the surface he agreed with Mi August's words. Yes, the little master is a good boy!
Mi August is already 80% sure that Xiaopang's short-term change came from Mi Feixue. It's like when Mi Feixue wrote a story to Feng Mingzi, Feng Mingzi had a strange change the next day, just as the story said, Feng Mingzi had a strange change. Baozi has a deeper connection.
Including when she borrowed the book of good and evil to popularize Feng Mingzi, the name she got was also Feng Mingzi.
This shows that the rules have recognized that these children who have become monsters have become new monster creatures.
——Mi Feixue has many abilities that are difficult to understand and terrifying to contemplate.
Of course, Mi August never feared each other because of these strange powers.
Throwing Xiaopang out of the book of good and evil again, the latter rolled over on the ground and then lay on the ground obediently, not daring to do anything presumptuous, and peeked at Mi August with his sneaky eyes.
Mi August smiled and asked, "How are you doing here?"
When Xiaopang heard that he was asking himself, he raised his head and smiled like a lucky doll and said: "Okay, very good, thank you fairy for not killing me!"
Mi August, who had seen the ferocious appearance of the little chubby boy, naturally would not be confused by its appearance, and asked thoughtfully: "Can it still change back to an adult body?"
Xiaopang paused for a moment and asked tentatively: "Fairy, do you think my appearance is not good?"
From the bottom of my heart, it is not willing to change.
In the past, I hated myself for being so weak and smaller, but now I feel so comfortable.
Weird stories are the product of rules that gather thoughts. No matter how human they look, they are not human after all. Their nature is related to its rules. There have been some changes in the rules of Little Fatty now. In Beihara City's perception, he is a fat boy with a smile. After Little Fatty himself enjoys the benefits brought by this appearance, he naturally prefers this appearance to others.
After asking, it didn't hear Mi August's reply and felt uneasy, so it said to Mi August: "In order not to stain the fairy's eyes, Rong Xiao goes back to the house to change clothes."
Mi August asked: "Didn't you change the clothes on your body?"
….
Xiaopang's eyes flickered and he smiled sarcastically: "...The students are too polite and insist on giving me away."
Got it, someone else gave it to me.
Mi August thought of the words in its new introduction, "Be sure to remember to return the gift."
Xiaopang was afraid that Mi August would be angered by his private bribery, so he got up and ran to the hut.
Not long after, a fat man came out of the house, wearing the same outfit that Mi August saw him for the first time.
Mi August looked at the other person, he still looked the same, but the difference was clear to a spiritual practitioner like her with strong soul consciousness.
The pseudo-supervisor in Du'e Academy is a kind-hearted person on the surface, but in fact he exudes a mysterious aura and enjoys eating people. Once his hunting nature is exposed, the true ferocity will burst out.
The little fat guy now has a kind face,
He showed a flattering smile like a Maitreya Buddha. Although his eyes could still be moved to reveal his impure thoughts, most of the underlying evil thoughts were gone.
To put it simply, one day the carnivorous type suddenly changed into the herbivorous type, and the temperament was different from the inside out.
Mi August nodded, "Let's change back. Little Fatty is more pleasing to the eye and more approachable." Fatty narrowed his eyes.
Xiaopang: "..."
I suspect you're playing a trick on me, but I have no proof.
People had to bow their heads under the eaves. Xiaopang silently went back to the house again. When he came out, he found that the two big guys had disappeared. He breathed a sigh of relief and lay back on the recliner given by a certain ordinary young man, shaking and patting his own Chest muttered: "What kind of happy event can we make up tonight, so that those gangsters can give the fat man something delicious and fun to put down?"
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Mi August was walking on the road and was thinking. Suddenly he remembered something and asked the spirit of the house: "Do you have a name?"
The housekeeper probably didn't expect Mi August to ask such a question. He didn't reply immediately like usual. He paused for two seconds before saying: "Name?"
Mi August said: "Laozhai is your true identity, and Zhailing is your name. I usually call you Zhai for convenience."
"Yes." The housekeeper understood this. The serious and reliable butler's face trembled. He could not suppress his inner excitement but restrained himself. "Ma'am, do you want to name me?"
Mi August felt that the surrounding air seemed to have heated up a bit. She glanced at the housekeeper who was staring closely at her. She did not reveal the other person's thoughts and asked, "Didn't your former master give you a name?"
The housekeeper shook his head.
Mi August said: "If you are willing, I will get one for you."
The housekeeper answered almost instantly, "Yes!"
Mi August didn't give Zhai Ling's housekeeper a name right away. She seemed to put it down after mentioning it, and then asked Zhai Ling to send someone to notify Zuo Si to come back.
The spirit of the house was scratching its head, but it was difficult to mention the name. So he followed Mi August's instructions and spent the rest of the time in a daze, with ups and downs in his mood.
People in Siye Mansion found that the climate in the mansion, where they usually stayed very comfortable, was now hot and cold, windy and dry, which was very strange today.
Zuo Si soon returned to Siye Mansion from the temple.
When I saw Mi August this time, he looked high-spirited, but not as complacent as before, trying to compete with Mi August. On the contrary, his attitude towards Mi August became a little more sincere, but his way of speaking remained the same as before.
"It's rare that His Highness will call me personally."
Mi August never wastes time with him, so he goes straight to the point: "I have a task for you."
Zuo Si shook his head, "Now I have to concentrate on completing the completion of the temple."
Mi August said: "Don't refuse in a hurry."
Zuo Si, hehe, nothing is as important as building a temple for the god now.
"This task will be arranged after the temple is completed, but you can prepare now." Mi August said calmly, "After the temple is built, lead a group of night travelers to travel between the spiritual and mortal worlds for experience."
Zuo Si's shaking head was stuck at the beginning, and he swallowed back his words of rejection, almost choking himself.
After a few seconds of silence.
Zuo Si tried softly and said, "This ability to travel between the spiritual and mortal worlds is only possessed by His Highness. It is very inconvenient for His Highness to open the door every time."
However, his eyes had revealed the agitation in his heart. Mi August took one look and said directly: "You can have it too."
Zuo Si: It smells so good~
I inherited my husband's divine status.
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