Fu Ling smiled bitterly: ";How could I provoke a great god?!";
Xuanwu looked at Fu Ling: "Sometimes it's not you who cause trouble, it's the trouble that finds you! Since we have already found you, we will face it, it's no big deal.";
Fu Ling said indifferently: "Well, I know, there is no hurdle to pass, I can't pass it, I can't do it, I don't always sleep everywhere.";
Xuanwu was amused by Fu Ling and said: "Don't worry, silly girl, you also have a background, you now have a real treasure mirror in your right hand, and Master Ao Tian's bracelet in your left hand. If you can't, you can call your Brother Bai Rong. .";
Fu Ling shook his head: "Forget it, my brother, what you said, it is better to ask for yourself.";
Xuanwu smiled: "Since you know, let's start practicing tomorrow!";
"Big brother, I won’t be able to keep up with you in a hundred years of practice! Hard-working training is not suitable for me, I have to think of other ways to save myself.";
Xuanwu didn't believe it, and asked: "What can you do?";
Fu Ling confidently said, ";Now it’s the age of science and technology, and mobile phones have replaced thousands of miles of sound transmission. I must be able to think of a simple and practical way to reduce demons and eliminators. Don’t worry, I usually don’t bother to use my brain. Now I need Think about it.";
";Well, think about it, your brain will rust if you don't use it.";
Fu Ling smiled: "It's rare that you speak so politely, my brain is rusty long ago.";
Xuanwu also laughed. Fu Ling saw that Xuanwu was in a good mood and said: "Xuanwu, teach me how to summon Yinchai!";
Xuanwu asked strangely: ";What did you call the yin chase for?";
Fu Ling stood up, turned behind Xuanwu, and pinched Xuanwu's shoulders very doggically, "The art is not pressing, it will always be the same.";
Xuanwu asked: ";Didn’t you always dislike seeing the bad guys? You summoned the bad guys, what if you can't send them back?";
Fu Ling hesitated a little, ";Not so much!";
Xuanwu emphasized his tone, ";Why not, as the saying goes, it is easy to ask God to send God to God; have you never heard of it?";
Fu Ling continued to squeeze Xuanwu’s shoulders, ";That’s not about inviting God; well, what I want to ask is a bad man. I just want to learn how to call a bad man. In case something happens someday, it’s not convenient to find a bad man. Well!";
";Are you okay to find a bad guy to inquire about gossip? Since ancient times, the king of Hades has been so hard to deal with little ghosts; watch out for him to entangle you.";
Fu Ling asked unconvincedly: "Then why do you always call the Yin Chai?";
";I'm full of yang, you are the kind of person who can meet lonely ghosts while walking during the day. If you are fine, you want to call two more to make up four. Are you planning to play mahjong or fight the landlords?";
Fu Ling was chilled by Xuanwu's words: "Forget it, you don't want to teach it.";
Xuanwu smiled, "Are you better? Have you gone fever?";
"Alright, there is no need to take medicine.";
Xuanwu picked up the magazine again: "Go back and drink more water by yourself!";
Fu Ling saw that Xuanwu was driving her away, and couldn't think of anything else to ask, so she said: "Then I will go back.";
Xuanwu suddenly remembered: "By the way, don’t forget the precious mirror on your right hand. If you are in danger, use your right hand to slap the opponent. Whether it is a ghost or a demon, you will be cruel. They want your life, so don’t Give the opponent a chance to fight back.";
Fu Ling was taken aback: ";So scary?!";
";The weak eat the strong, this is reality.";
Fu Ling nodded: "Well, I get it!";
Fu Ling walked out of Xuanwu's room and wanted to drink more water obediently, but he changed his mind when he arrived in the refrigerator.
Fu Ling took out a bucket of ice cream from the refrigerator, took another spoon and returned to the room.
Fu Ling was sitting and eating the refreshing ice cream scoop by scoop, but his mood didn't change, but he was even more depressed.
Tears flowed down unknowingly, and the tears dripped into the ice cream bucket. Rune didn't care, and he ate slowly scoop by scoop.
";What's the matter?";Ao Tian's voice suddenly appeared in Fu Ling's ears.
Fu Ling sniffed, "I miss you.";
";to be honest!";
Fu Ling wiped his tears with the back of his hand, and said grievously: "I feel uncomfortable.";
After waiting for a few seconds, Ao Tian’s voice came again, ";If you want to cry, cry out and cry, don’t hold yourself back.";
";Um!";
After Fu Ling agreed, he put the ice cream bucket on the bedside table, took a deep breath, patted his thigh with both hands, and cried: "Why is my life so bitter!";
When Xuanwu heard Fu Ling's cry, he was taken aback for a moment. He just wanted to see what kind of demon Fu Ling was doing. Suddenly he felt Ao Tian's breath, Xuanwu smiled, and then read his own magazine.
Fu Ling didn't know why, he cried twice and couldn't cry anymore. He picked up the ice cream again and ate it.
Ao Tian's voice came, ";Why don't you cry?";
Fu Ling said calmly: "I'm tired, take a break";
Ao Tian sarcastically said: ";Cry with intermission? Do you really think your life is hard? At least you can eat ice cream if you want. Have you seen pictures of African children? They are all hungry. Skinny. And Kevin Carter's "Hungry Sudan." In that photo, a hungry, skinny Sudanese girl is about to starve to death. She kneels to the ground while the vulture is not far behind the girl, staring at her. , Waiting for the picture of the hunting girl.";
Fu Ling said: "I have seen that picture.";
";Did you know that Kevin Carter committed suicide shortly after winning the Pulitzer Prize for the picture "Hungry Sudan"?";
"I know, after this photo was published in the New York Times, many people condemned Carter for being cruel and didn't put down the camera to save the little girl. Then Carter felt too stressed and committed suicide.";
";They are desperate and unable to change the status quo, so they can complain about their lives. How about you?";
Fu Ling asked: "Ao Tian, are you here to comfort me?";
"No, it's your cry that upsets me and interrupts my reading!";
Fu Ling complained: "Whoever, I feel so uncomfortable in my heart, you don't comfort me either.";
"The strong do not need comfort.";
Fu Ling rolled his eyes, ";I am weak.";
"The weak need no sympathy.";
Fu Ling didn't understand, ";Aren't all sympathy for the weak? Why don't you need sympathy?";
Ao Tian said proudly: "I don't like the weak, so I don't need to sympathize with the weak.";
Fu Ling can't stand Ao Tian's way of chatting, "Brother, I want to wash and sleep, so you should rest early. Reading too many books makes your eyes tired.";
";Well, you just want to open it.";
";I want to drive it! Don't worry, I will never commit suicide.";
Ao Tian didn't answer. Fu Ling knew that he was too sad just now, and the feeling of grief affected Ao Tian's mood. Now that his mood is better, Ao Tian doesn't bother to care about her.
Fu Ling sighed, picked up the empty box of ice cream after eating, and walked out of the room. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)