ghost ghost asked gl

Fu Qiyun stopped in place and did not move. Apart from the shock in her heart, she also felt that it was impossible for Wan Chengliu to recognize herself!

She has changed her body, how did the other party recognize it from the vast crowd?She thought for a moment, no matter whether the other party recognized her or not, Fu Qiyun had only one idea, and she would not admit it even if she was beaten to death!

In Lin Yu's words, he is at ease now, so why trouble himself?

Thinking about it carefully, it is true, after all, she is not the yellow-haired girl back then.Fu Qiyun looked at Wan Chengliu with a sneer, the two of them were so far apart, even if she stretched out her hand towards her, even if she spread her voice to the surroundings with spiritual energy, but from the perspective of those around her, they still didn't know that Wan Chengliu was looking for her. Who is asking, and who is asking.

Fu Qiyun snatched Mu Yuelian's body away, now with his arms crossed, occupying the high position, sneering at Wan Chengliu who was singing a one-man show.It's a little embarrassing that Wan Chengliu's actions didn't get a response...

From the shape to the appearance of Mu Yuelian's body, they are all strict and rigid.Even after Fu Qiyun seized the house, the soul affected a lot of external performance, but it was still very rigid.

Therefore, a bunch of people looked at this side, but most of them directly looked past Fu Qiyun and this heroic female monk.

Wan Teng and Liu Yao looked at Fu Qiyun, she squinted her eyes, and in the current situation she suddenly sighed.Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he withdrew his hand without getting any response.

Wan Chengliu suddenly thought, if Fu Qiyun used to be, he would be elated in his heart, but he would stretch out his hand shyly on the outside.After all, a lot has changed. Calculating the time, if Fu Qiyun counted according to the age of ordinary people, he would have been a middle-aged woman long ago.

But there is one thing, Wan Chengliu can't get it wrong.Fu Qiyun didn't lose his mind, and once again relied on seizing other people's corpses to live.Although the apprentice's face has changed and he can no longer see a little bit of his previous appearance, the red line on his hand will not deceive people.

Several conditions must be met for the red line to be broken. With Fu Qiyun's current strength, the easiest condition to satisfy is that one of them re-enters reincarnation and is disheartened before death.But this point is also difficult, because Wan Chengliu is an immortal, and it is difficult for Fu Qiyun to reincarnate!

Just when everyone was discussing, discussing that the delicate and lovely girl called by the cultivator of transformation of spirits was still the one standing in the middle, Fu Qiyun chose to turn around and leave. |

Fu Qiyun returned to the resting place of the Mu family, she had her own place alone.Mu Qingge appeared from the heart island, frowned and asked, "Wan Qiliu didn't recognize you, did he?"

"What do you think?" Fu Qiyun raised his hand, parted the hair at the sideburns, and leaned on the couch with a limp body, as if he had no bones.

Mu Qingge saw that "Mu Yuelian" was sitting without a seated figure, so he narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his eyes couldn't stop twitching.If it was true that Mu Yuelian lived in such a lazy manner, she might just whip him over with a whip.

The head of the Mu family should abide by his heart, and he should pay attention to his words and deeds no matter when and where, so that he can become a model of words and deeds for the disciples of the Mu family.

But now it's not the Mu Yuelian she is familiar with that is using this body, but Fu Qiyun who can order her.Thinking of this, Mu Qingge suddenly became angry.

The anger came out of nowhere, and when Mu Qingge realized it, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Mu Yuelian has already passed away from illness, and now she is just a skin.She is begging the person in front of her now, and she can't control Mu Yuelian anymore.

Mu Yuelian's life was so short, Mu Qingge could never have imagined it.How could he end up dying of illness, a dignified monk whose cultivation was not inferior, ended up with such a short life, so short that even Mu Qingge hadn't fully understood this person yet.

During the years when the two got along, their hearts were full of calculations, their eyes were blinded by foreign objects, and they couldn't see anything in the end.Can't see anything anymore...

If I had given up on the Mu family back then, didn't work hard for the Mu family, and didn't need to be emotionally involved with Mu Yuelian, what would it be like now?

No matter how beautiful the scene Mu Qingge imagined, the reality is like a polished dagger, mercilessly pricking the bubble.

Fu Qiyun held Mu Yuelian's skin, reminding her all the time.That body could walk and live like a living person, Mu Qingge wanted to take a second look at it, but he suddenly got angry when he looked at it.

It's useless to say that Fu Qiyun can't say it, if Fu Qiyun dislikes her for being irritable, he will even directly put her in his heart island and won't let her out for a long time.

Ke Changfeng did not wake up for more than ten years, so Mu Qingge couldn't even find a chess player.Today when she left Xindao, Fu Qiyun didn't say a word, but was so angry that he turned around and left.

Unlike Lin Yu who always likes to transform into an entity and communicate with living people, Mu Qingge walks in the air without touching the ground.Although Master Bashan is a rough guy, her Taoist companion is careful.

At least this place of ascension is wide and has a good view.Mu Qingge wandered around for a while, and suddenly his body stiffened, feeling bad!

She wanted to escape just now, but was directly taken away by an inexplicable force.After a bout of dizziness, when her feet were steady, the woman in front of her looked at Mu Qingge with surprise at first, and then surprise and surprise.

Mu Qingge saluted slowly, and said, "I've seen Senior Wanqi."

Wan Chengliu raised his hand to release the aura from Mu Qingge's body. Since he was sure it was her, there was no need to seal off the aura. "Where's Fu Qiyun?"

Wan Tiliu cut to the chase, didn't she force Mu Qingge over to find Fu Qiyun's whereabouts?There's no need to make those twists and turns.Mu Qingge thought for a while, but did not disclose Fu Qiyun's whereabouts.She figured it out, even if Senior Wanqi had confirmed that Fu Qiyun was fine and knew about Fu Qiyun's whereabouts, she still couldn't tell.

At least not by myself.

Today, more is worse than less.If Fu Qiyun is willing to clear up the past, he can explain to Wan Qiliu himself.Although the possibility of burying the past is unlikely...

The mistake between these two people is not whether they like it or not, but their attitudes towards many things are completely different.There is always someone who wants to grind off the sharp edge that can hurt others first, and is willing to go back to the furnace and rebuild it to become the most suitable scabbard for the opponent.

Fu Qiyun has become more and more sharp in the vicissitudes of the years, so Wan Qiliu, the best sword in the cultivation world, is bound to make changes.

Mu Qingge thought of Fu Qiyun, but Mu Yuelian's face appeared in his mind, and he was really dazed.Shaking his head slightly, he smiled lightly and said, "Senior, don't you already know?"

Wan Chengliu replied: "Let me make sure."

"Senior Wancheng, it's much more appropriate for you to ask yourself."

Wan Tiliu stared at Mu Qingge for a long time, and finally his eyes suddenly became firm, as if he had made a decision that could not be turned back, he strode past Mu Qingge and left this place.

Mu Qingge waited for her breath to dissipate, his body went limp, and his shoulders drooped.She is still not used to talking to Wan Qiliu, it is too scary to talk face to face with a cultivator who transforms the spirit...

After concentrating, Mu Qingge saw an ice coffin in the cave.Wondering in her heart, Wan Tengliu's residence has been turned into a tomb... She walked over and looked down at the vague figure in the coffin...

Fu Qiyun was originally lying on the couch, but later he felt uncomfortable and lay down on the couch.I don't know if it's because she hasn't held She Muyuelian's body long enough for her to fully accept it, but now if she moves for a long time, she will be very tired.

hard to use……

Fu Qiyun narrowed his eyes, and when sleepiness struck, three words appeared in his mind.It's really not easy to use...

But let's make do with it, she can't just find a dead body and succeed in taking it away.The ghost warlock relies on the strength of ghosts, and the two rely on each other.But Tuzhen is really an evil talent.The exercises he kept in Gu Yuan's mind unexpectedly jumped out of this limitation, and he could let ghosts practice on their own, just like when they were alive!In this way, in fact, it doesn't matter how strong the ghost warlock is, but it is a good thing if the cultivation base is superb.

Fu Qiyun lay on the couch, took off his shoes and socks for comfort, his outer robe was slanted around his waist, the neckline of his clothes was slightly torn, and the jade crown on his head was taken off and placed beside the pillow.The knees were bent, and the calves were overlapping and dangling in the air.

As soon as Wan Tiliu came in, he was attracted by the snow-white skin, and immediately held his breath.Fu Qiyun looked outside suspiciously, but no one came in.She closed her eyes, wondering if she had misread it?

The author has something to say: Mu Qingge 233 may be the one who is more frustrated now.