please don't wear it

The excitement at the thought of the title of the novel was immediately diluted, and Yi Lian opened her eyes in puzzlement: "Ghost?"

He asked, "What do ghosts mean? How can I... look like a ghost?"

Isn't he a nice guy?

"I don't know either." Lin Fujun shook his head.

Yi Lianzhen: "..."

"Then why do you say that?" Yi Lian was really desperate.

"I'm just describing what I can feel," Lin Fujun hesitated, "Ordinary people don't have souls, but they have similar souls, but you don't even have souls, only a very small trace of souls, so I said you were like a ghost."

Although he saw something that Ren Wudao hadn't noticed before, he had never seen anything similar before.

Yi Lianzhen: "..."

He is now not only desperate, but also a little scared.

Someone said seriously in front of him that he looked like a ghost, which completely subverted his common sense in the first half of his life, and the level of horror was comparable to running into ghosts at night.

——Ren Wudao by the wall still looked at him so gloomyly, he was even scarier than a ghost.

Only Qin Ying, who was kind and sunny, came over and patted Yi Lianzhen on the shoulder comfortingly, and asked Lin Fujun, "Then what will happen to this little brother in the future?"

"I don't know." Lin Fujun also shook his head and said, "There has never been a similar situation. The ghost in his body is very thin. If it is good, it may maintain its status quo or grow stronger. If it is bad, it may disappear immediately."

"What will happen if it disappears?" Yi Lianzhen asked.

Lin Fujun was silent for a while: "You only have this ghost in your body, can you understand what I mean?"

Yi Lian's legs went limp for a while, Qin Ying quickly helped him up.

"Then...then what should I do..." he asked weakly.

If the ghost dissipates, he will die, and this death is too unjust.

"I don't know," Lin Fujun said in a businesslike manner, "I'm just a spiritual weapon maker."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Ren Wudao: "That's all I can do, I don't know..."

Ren Wudao untied Bu Lufeng and threw it to him casually.

Lin Fujun showed a bright smile that seemed exaggerated to him, even Qin Ying ignored him, and went out to study with his precious wooden sword in his arms.

Yi Lianzhen: "..."

"Don't mind," Qin Ying coughed lightly, "Brother Lin is like this, sometimes he is not very humane, but in principle you can trust him."

Yi Lianzhen: "...OK."

He pretended to believe it.

Turning his head to look at Ren Wudao standing by the wall with a face of nothing to do with him, Yi Lian was full of bitterness in his heart, Ren Wudao obviously only wanted to know what was special about him, and he didn't want to meddle at all.

On the contrary, Qin Ying really wanted to help, so he turned around and moved a chair for Yi Lianzhen to sit down: "Have you experienced any special things before? If you can find the traces, it may be easier to solve."

"It's like passing by a cemetery, and seeing strange sights," he counted on his fingers, "I picked up something I've never seen before, or I'm particularly lethargic—I heard that some seniors pick people up after they are released If you are possessed, the possessed person can sleep for twelve hours a day."

"Isn't twelve hours a whole day?" Yi Lian really interrupted and asked.

"Ah, it seems to be... but it's not important," Qin Ying said, "Anyway, it's a similar thing, have you ever encountered it?"

Encountered, he wore a book.

But this absolutely cannot be said, including traveling through the world before... Yi Lian really glanced at Ren Wudao, and seeing that the other party still had no reaction, he opened his mouth and said to Qin Ying: "There are some, some things happened that are so bizarre that even I don't know." know the reason."

"But I don't think it has anything to do with me being a ghost," he added after thinking about it.

Yi Lian really doesn't feel that there is any difference between her current state and before wearing the book.

In the book, he is an outsider, so his state will not be affected; outside the book, there is no fantasy, and there is no aura, so he does not have the spiritual roots needed for cultivation, and he cannot even retain the aura. The logic is all logical.

But Lin Fujun said that he was not complete, he couldn't wear only half of the book and leave the other half to do homework in the dormitory.

Besides, if this is the case, he himself should be the first to feel that something is wrong, and Yi Lian really thinks that there is no need to consider this possibility right now.

Yi Lian shook her head to clear her thoughts: "Brother Qin, do you have any suggestions?"

Ren Wudao obviously can't help, he can only turn to Qin Ying for help.

According to Yi Lianzhen's recollection, "A Path to Heaven" is a very well-behaved upgrade-style fantasy. Lin Fujun is the first spiritual weapon master Qin Ying has come into contact with, and the novel is probably less than one-seventh of the progress.

At this time, Qin Ying was at the golden core stage, and what he usually had to do was to participate in the martial arts competitions and trials in the sect, and fight against the mentally retarded and bloated supporting brothers, but he already had a lot of contacts and knowledge for the foreshadowing.

The most obvious example is that he already knew Lin Fujun, who was the number one craftsman at the Jindan period, and had a very good relationship with him. This kind of aura of the protagonist is beyond the reach of people of the same realm.

Sure enough, Qin Ying rested her hand on her chin and thought for a while, then looked at Yi Lianzhen again.

"I really know a master," he clapped his right hand into a fist and clapped his left hand, "I'll go and find it for you!"

Yi Lian really cheers for him in his heart, he deserves to be the protagonist, but there are many ways!

He sent Qin Ying out of the house. Before leaving, Qin Ying swore: "Soon, wait for me to bring you over!"

But as soon as Qin Ying left, Yi Lianzhen suddenly realized that he shouldn't have let Qin Ying go so readily.

At least he should go with Qin Ying.

Because only he and Ren Wudao were left in the room.

Ren Wudao hasn't talked much since just now, but it has always brought a sense of pressure that cannot be ignored.

When Qin Ying was around, his sunny vigor made Yi Lian really feel less depressed.But as soon as Qin Ying left, Ren Wudao's sense of presence suddenly increased, making Yi Lianzhen almost breathless—even if Ren Wudao stood at the place closest to the wall.

I didn't feel anything before, but putting the two of them in a small enclosed space, Yi Lian really didn't want to look at Ren Wudao.

Just by imagining, he knew what Ren Wudao looked at him like.

The atmosphere was silent and suffocating.

Then Ren Wudao opened his mouth, his voice was low: "How did you appear in the first place?"

"I don't know." Yi Lian replied in a muffled voice.

He really didn't know how he wore books.

"Is it related to me?" Ren Wudao asked again.

Yi Lianzhen: "Probably not."

"you know me?"

"I..." Yi Lian took a deep breath, "I don't know you."

"What about the clothes?"

Yi Lianzhen: "I wore it before time travel..."

He turned his head and looked at Ren Wudao in astonishment.

Ren Wudao raised his eyebrows: "Traveling?"

Yi Lian rubbed her forehead with her hand in frustration, saying that she slipped her tongue.

"Traveling..." Ren Wudao asked word by word, "What's going on?"

"I don't know either," Yi Lianzhen said, "I was about to go to sleep, but when I opened my eyes, I suddenly appeared in front of that...that cocoon of yours."

"I call this thing time travel. I wear this clothes to sleep in my world. I don't know why I appear in front of you—I'm just an ordinary person."

Half of what he said was self-defeating after slipping the tongue, but the other half, Yi Lian really didn't say that his time travel was through the book, but vaguely juxtaposed his world with Ren Wudao's world.

In the original book, Ren Wudao is a person who refuses to obey the destiny. If he knows that he is just a character in a book, he will definitely not be able to accept it.

And because Ren Wudao has taken him to "wear" twice before, saying this will make it easier for the other party to understand and misunderstand.

He still remembered that Ren Wudao never seemed to be nosy in the original book.

What happened next proved that his thoughts were correct, and Ren Wudao quickly realized: "I probably understand."

He thought for a while and then frowned: "But you, a mortal, don't have the ability to break through space..."

"Maybe it's a coincidence," Yi Lian called out to his elder brother in his heart, and said with a wry smile, "You see, I'm already invincible, but I'm still a ghost. I have something special or encounter some strange events, which can be justified."

Ren Wudao ignored his words, and he asked again: "It has nothing to do with me?"

"No!" Yi Lian said firmly, "I didn't know you before."

Only then did Ren Wudao seem to be persuaded, he leaned against the wall and said nothing.

Yi Lian breathed a sigh of relief secretly.

Ren Wudao is nosy, as a protagonist, it is always the trouble that finds him instead of him.If he finds out that he really has nothing to do with him, he shouldn't care about this matter.

For some reason, Yi Lian really doesn't want to get involved with Ren Wudao, this person is too difficult to get along with.

He still prefers Qin Ying who has only met once.

Qin Ying really did what he said, and within half an hour he brought back an old man with white beard, and helped Yi Lianzhen dispel the embarrassment and confusion in the room.

"This one is the most respected and respected master in this market!" He pulled Yi Lian and introduced excitedly, "It's also luck for you and me. The master usually travels far away, and people who want to see him will find him when they step through the house. no."

The white-bearded old man nodded, stroked his beard and said modestly: "It's too much, the old man just lived a long time, and he knows a little bit of divination, and his cultivation level is not as good as you juniors."

"No way," Qin Yinglang said with a smile, "Although you seem to be only building a foundation, but in terms of qualifications and age, my master still has to call you an old senior."

Qin Ying's ancestor was a powerful person in the world, so it would not be easy for someone to be called an old man by him.

Yi Lianzhen felt that something was wrong.

"Divination..." He poked Qin Ying quietly, and lowered his voice, "Why do you find me a fortune teller?"

How can physicists believe in superstition?

The author has something to say: This is really an infinite flow, the next chapter "system" will definitely be able to assign tasks