I don't know why he should follow me, but I know that it will definitely not be a good thing for him to follow me.
"Eh! Sister Xiaoyu... Did you really let him follow you like this?" After a while, Lucia suddenly walked up to me sneakily and stretched out his hand to pull me.
"Otherwise... What can I do?" I looked down at the soul boy with some helplessness.
He happened to look up at me, squinted his eyes and grinned, and gave me a lovely smile.
I tugged at the corner of my mouth helplessly, pulled a dry smile at the soul boy, and then turned my gaze back to Lucia.
"But..." Lucia frowned and looked around very distressedly.
Following his sight, I also looked around. Not surprisingly, seeing the scattered crowd around us all cast weird glances at us.
"Like this situation... you should have studied like Lingqing Daozhang..." I raised my eyes and glanced at Ling Qing on the side, watching him stretch his waist, touch his beard, and lift his chin high, angrily. The appearance of calm and relaxed, immortal style.
Looking at him, he seemed to enjoy it.
"Huh..." Luciyao snorted coldly, disdainful of Ling Qing's arrogant look.
"Little baby, I just can't help but..." Ling Qing lifted his chin and stroked his beard, and glanced down at Lucy Yao.
Originally, I was still a little depressed, because the two of them were in such a fight, and suddenly they felt better.
Five people all the way back to the homestay, they were all watched as gods, and occasionally cast awe-inspiring gazes at us.
Back at the homestay, we hadn't even entered the door, and suddenly four or five people came out of it.
I was taken aback, staggering and backing away. Fortunately, there was Xuan Cang next to him, which didn't make me retreat ashamed.
"￥#%..." They were talking words that I didn't understand, and they used wooden basins to hold delicacies that I had never seen before.
For the first time since I grew up, I have a feeling of being enshrined in fear and sincerity.
I recognized the few people who were all Tibetans around here, and two of them were the owners of this homestay.
"What are they...what are they talking about?" I muttered in wonder, I really don't like this, but the family speaks in front of you. But you are like a fool, completely unable to understand what others are saying!
"What do you think a mortal can say to God?" Ling Qing sighed lightly, her tone a bit sly.
"Huh?" I turned my head and looked at Ling Qing somewhat blankly.
I froze for a second, and then I reacted. Looking at the confession, but still looks indifferent to the soul boy.
He seemed to be used to being treated this way, four or five elders who were many of his elders worshipped him, but he didn't even move his eyelids.
A child who has been treated like a god since he was a child is a magic weapon that has no heart and no feeling, and no one is even teaching him by his side.
I don't know if I should be lucky or feel sad for him when I become what I am now.
"Let's go in!" I said, raising my foot and stepping around the few people in front of me and walking into the room.
Xuan Cang, Ling Qing and Lu Xiyao also followed in. As for the soul boy, I didn't see him move, but when I looked down the next moment, I found that he was already standing on my left hand.
"..." I looked down at him, and he looked up and grinned and smiled at me.
Facing his clear vision, I sighed helplessly.
A person with such clean eyes, who would have thought how fierce his heart is. And the evil inside the soul boy is not the evil of human nature.
It's his total ignorance and unconsciousness. His appearance is close to human, but he is not human after all. He has a powerful force that humans don't have, but he doesn't have the perception of being a'human'.
In other words, everything he does is out of his will. If you want to kill, you can kill, whatever you want, it's completely following your own heart, without the slightest consideration.
"The little girl's family, what are you thinking about? I will be in a daze after eating!" Ling Qing stretched out his hand and waved in front of me, muttering in his mouth.
I was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly recovered, looking at him a little embarrassingly.
It’s been a long time since I came back from outside, because I was woken up in the morning. After coming back later, I came back to sleep again.
After this sleep, I didn't wake up until dark in the afternoon.
When I woke up, the first thing I saw was Xuan Cang sitting on the edge of the bed reading a book. At that time, Lingqing came over and asked us to eat, so I sat at the dinner table.
Looking at the abundant dishes on the table, my appetite is not very good. Needless to think about it, these things should be prepared by the owner for the soul boy.
If we rely on a few outsiders, even if we pay for it, we may not be able to eat such an authentic and such a sumptuous dinner.
I looked at the bowl in front of me with some madness, and suddenly remembered that since I woke up, I hadn't seen the little soul boy.
"Right! Where's that little soul boy?" I asked Ling Qing, who looked equally sullen and seemed to have no appetite.
He lifted his eyes and glanced at me, pinched the chopsticks in his hand, and shook his head again, "I don't know! That thing... Since you entered the room, you don't know where it went!"
"Huh? Why..." I was a little confused, and I looked around before and after, and it was true that I didn't see the little soul boy.
Didn’t it mean that the soul boy came from the magical artifact? How come Lingqing and Xuan Cang seem to have no attention at all, and don't want to get that magic weapon
"Don't worry! Whoever meets him is the only one who is unlucky. You little girl, don't worry so much!" Ling Qing saw that I had in my heart at a glance, and began to persuade me.
I pursed my mouth helplessly, lowered my head and looked down, eating something without a bite.
Because I slept all day during the day, I couldn't sleep at night. So I walked out of the room and looked around outside. It's not something to worry about, it's just pure... because some sleep too much!
"The artifacts... We have our own arrangements, you don't have to worry too much!" Xuan Cang's voice appeared unexpectedly behind me.
I turned my head in astonishment, just to see a blue-and-white robe with sleeves flying, like the mysterious blackness of a hermit outside the world.
"Yeah!" I nodded towards Xuan Cang, and pulled the corners of my mouth slightly to the sides, revealing a rather helpless smile.
Xuan Cang came over and stood quietly beside me.
Neither person spoke, and the atmosphere between them was no longer as embarrassing as before.
It was quiet and dark all around, and I didn't find anything to light it up.
If I were alone, I would naturally feel scared. But now, Xuan Cang is by my side!
"Magic weapon..." I thought about it, but after all I spoke.
"..." Xuan Cang pressed his lips tightly and looked at me sideways.