When he
returned to the paper-making shop, the sky in the east had already turned white.
The little girl curled up into a ball and hid behind the container, snot and tears streaming down her face.
The little girl jumped out when she heard the footsteps. She held back her tears and said,"Uncle, why are you only back now? I'm so scared to stay at home alone.”
Su
Muran was dumbfounded.
You can even press your head back on yourself when you fall, and you're talking to me about being afraid?
Lock the paper shop.
Su Muran prepared to go upstairs to catch up on his sleep.
When he reached the stairs, he suddenly stopped and looked at the little girl, asking,""I've been forgetting to ask, what's your name?”
"Wang Sisi."
The little ghost Wang Sisi followed Su Muran upstairs.
Su Muran's shop wasn't small.
The upper and lower floors were 10 square meters each.
Upstairs, other than a utility room and two bedrooms, the bathroom and kitchen were all complete.
The old man was quite famous in the countryside back then. His nickname was 'Zhang Banxian.' He had some savings and the property prices in the Spiritual State were very low ten years ago. Therefore, he bought the two floors in full.
In fact, even now, the housing prices in Lingzhou City were not high.
It was about 3,000 to 4,000 square meters.
After the old man passed away, his room had been empty.
Su Muran simply let Wang Sisi stay there. As for whether the ghost needed to rest or not, it had nothing to do with him.
After the shower, the sky was bright.
Su Muran finished smoking a cigarette and sat on the bed, pondering the Tai Xuan Sutra.
After a while.
He closed his eyes and began to cultivate.
The first layer of the Taixuan Sutra is to nourish qi.
If one wanted to cultivate mana, the first step was to sense the existence of Qi.
This "Qi" could be understood as Dharmic powers or "Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth".
Su Muran had tried before, but he couldn't sense the so-called "Qi" at all.
At this moment, he started cultivating again.
The air seemed to tremble slightly. A weak and magical power began to gather towards Su Muran. It entered his limbs and bones through his pores and skin.
This feeling was extremely mysterious. A strange sense of comfort spread throughout his body, and the tiredness in his body was instantly swept away.
In the blink of an eye, it seemed like a long time had passed.
Su Muran opened his eyes. The sun had risen and shone into the room.
"I've been cultivating for so long?"
Su Muran was shocked.
He glanced at his phone and realized that it was already 10 o'clock.
"Four hours? In the blink of an eye, I've cultivated for four hours?”
He had not slept for a day and a night. Not only was he not tired, but he was also full of energy.
He opened the system.
[Name: Su Muran
; gender: male
; age: 23
; identity: 66th generation successor of Dragon Tiger Mountain.
Cultivation: Tai Xuan Scripture; Talisman
: Three Cave Tome;
Cultivation: 92 points.]
[Body Refinement: 4.6 points,
Merit Points: 80 points (converted)
] Magic Weapons: Three-Five Evil Slaying Male and Female Swords, Yang Pingzhi Dugong Seal,
[Magic Power Points: 12 points. Four hours, only 12 points?]”
"Body refinement has also improved?”
Su Muran pondered.
It was probably because when he cultivated, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth would enter his meridians through his pores and skin. Along the way, it would strengthen his physique and strength.
"I'm circulating my magic power now. With my 4.6 Body Tempering Points, I can unleash my full strength. I estimate that the strength of my punch can reach 1000 kilograms. I'm even stronger than the world's top boxing champion, Tyson. I'm simply inhuman.”
Su Muran pushed the door open.
He didn't feel sleepy, but his stomach was rumbling with hunger.
Wang Sisi poked her head out of the storeroom.
"Why did you go there?”
Su Muran was stunned.
Uncle, I'm afraid of light."
Wang Sisi pouted.
Ghosts were afraid of sunlight?
It seemed to be common sense.
The old master's house faced the sun and had good lighting. In the morning, the sun shone in.
"Alright, I'll get someone to order some curtains for your room…Oh, right…"
Su Muran was about to go downstairs when his eyes suddenly flashed.
He stopped and looked at Wang Sisi."You…How did you get to the hospital?”
The scene of the car accident was on the Northern Mountain's mountain road.
It was about 50 to 60 kilometers away from the hospital in the city. It was about a 30 to 40-minute drive.
Liu Shaolong had attached himself to Chen Wanqing and returned to the city.
When ghosts were formed, they were usually very weak.
The strong light and strong wind had a great impact on ghosts. Even the female ghost in red had to stay in her "home" and would not leave unless it was absolutely necessary.
Her home was under the control of the construction site, so she could only wander around.
How did Wang Sisi get to the city hospital from Beishan Mountain Road?
"Ah?"
"It was a kind uncle who drove me to the hospital," Wang Sisi said."He told me that I could find my father in the hospital."”
"He also drives a taxi.”
"Just like you, that uncle can also see me.”
Su Muran's heart skipped a beat.
"Wang Sisi, do you remember what that uncle looked like?”
"No, he never turned around. I don't know what he looks like.”
Wang Sisi tilted her head and blinked her big eyes. After pondering for a moment, her eyes lit up and said,"Oh right, that uncle, his nails are very long, very long.”
(P.S. Brothers, it's Monday, so please give me some flower collection evaluation tickets. Thank you…This is the second update, and it's still the same for today.)）
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