He Yan has always been a sensible child.

Although he was unlucky, he never ran a red light when crossing the road, and he never took the initiative to quarrel with his classmates.A typical good boy.

Not only that, bad luck made him observe the minds of those around him more carefully, and try not to cause trouble for others.

Qian Duoduo said that he had a flattering personality, but He Yan himself felt that it was just unlucky that the buff was too strong, and he had to work harder in other places to gain the favor of others. To put it superstitiously, it could be regarded as doing good deeds for himself.

Therefore, He Yan, a good and understanding gentleman, has never encountered such an embarrassing thing in his life that he recognizes a living person as an evil spirit.

He Yan coughed awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry. I found him a little unreliable."

"..." Daoist remained silent

He Yan took a deep breath, resisted the embarrassment of death, and continued to talk tenaciously: "Then what... species are you? If it is convenient to tell me..."

The Taoist priest pointed to the sky.

"Immortal cultivator?" He Yan only came up with this conclusion after thinking about it.

"you can say it this way."

He Yan nodded, and suddenly felt reasonable. How could such a good-looking and temperamental person be an evil ghost? If he was a cultivator, everything would make sense...

The Taoist priest paused for a while and added, "I have attained the Tao and become an immortal a long time ago, which is what everyone calls the Tao of Heaven."

"..." He Yan looked at the Taoist priest, lowered his head and touched his conscience.Accept this statement with all you have learned in your life.Three seconds later, He Yan yelled in his heart: It makes sense! !

He Yan struggled with the serious man for a long time, and finally called the unreliable liar Qian Duoduo again.

"Yes, it's me, I asked if the sky will fall?"

Qian Duoduo didn't understand, so he gave He Yan a precise mockery: "Are you scared stupid by ghosts?"

He Yan, who was ridiculed and laughed by his friend, raised his head in satisfaction, and looked helplessly at the Taoist priest who remained unchanged.

The Taoist leader seemed to know what he was thinking, and patiently explained: "The way of heaven is the consciousness of a person who has become an immortal. I entered the way with a sword, and because of my practice of ruthless way, I was elected as one of the gods of the way of heaven to judge the six realms and three lives. Because Only when the time limit has expired can you escape from the Dao of Heaven. Your friend’s knowledge is still shallow, so it’s normal for him not to know these things.”

The logic is self-consistent, the language is fluent, and the appearance is dignified.To sum it up - it doesn't look like a bad guy at all.

Compared with Qian Duoduo, who is not in tune, it is obvious that this strange "God" in front of him is more credible.

He Yan met those calm eyes, gritted his teeth and took a breath: "The last question, what's your name?"

"I've lived too long, I forgot." The man replied casually, looked at He Yan and asked, "I have a destiny with you, would you like to give me a name?"

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