I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly

　　 "Brother, is this your home? It's so big!"

　　 Lu Mingfei followed Chu Zihang and walked into the living room.

　　 "You are welcome, just sit as you are in your own home, don't be cautious, there are sunflower seeds and sugar on the coffee table, there is a remote control next to it, and you can watch the TV at will. I will give you what you want to drink."

　　 Lu Mingfei just changed his shoes at the door and raised his head. Chu Zihang uttered a long series of polite words expressionlessly in front of him.

　　 "Uh... brother, wait a minute, I'll stroke it... I am a little bit unresponsive..."

　　 Lu Mingfei rubbed his forehead.

　　 Today's Senior Brother Chu is suddenly so talkative, and what he said feels strange, even listening to it, if you ignore the plain tone and just listen to the content, it seems that there is a familiar sense of deja vu.

　　 Lu Mingfei thought for a few seconds, flashing in his mind.

　　Senior Brother Chu said these words, how they resembled the "welcome words" my aunt said to the neighbors and friends who came to pay a New Year's greetings...

　　 is wrong, more than just like, ignoring the tone is almost the same!

　　 Lu Mingfei raised his head and looked at the expressionless Senior Brother Chu, with a weird expression: "Brother, what you said just now, did you say the same to all the classmates who came to your house?"

　　 "You are the first classmate to come to my house."

　　 Chu Zihang shook his head slightly.

　　 "Uh... then I'm quite honored," Lu Mingfei scratched his hair a little embarrassedly, and asked, "Then these words are you..."

　　 "My mother asked me to say it," Chu Zihang explained, "She knew that classmates would come today, let me tell you that. She said it was more polite."

　　 "I think Auntie must have forgotten to tell you that these words are not a whole sentence but a few sentences, to be said separately."

　　 Lu Mingfei sighed.

　　 "That's it," Chu Zihang nodded, "I will pay attention next time."

"Don't, don't!" Lu Mingfei waved his hand repeatedly, "Brother, when you just said those words, I was shocked. I almost got goose bumps! There are so few seconds left for the Dazhong Yuan Festival today. I thought you were possessed by something dirty."

　　 "Possession?" Chu Zihang shook his head, "I am not possessed."

"Brother, your answer to my complaints so solemnly seems to me embarrassing. Shouldn't your point be that there are no ghosts in this world? If you say so seriously that you are not possessed, it makes the world seem real. There are ghosts that will possess people, but they are not attached to you."

　　 Lu Mingfei is not complaining.

　　 Chu Zihang was expressionless and did not respond.

　　 "Brother, why don't you speak?"

　　 The awkward atmosphere lasted for several seconds before Lu Mingfei broke the silence and asked.

　　 "You are right, there are no ghosts in the world."

　　 Chu Zihang nodded in agreement.

　　 Lu Mingfei:...

　　 No... Brother, your performance made me a little flustered, is there really no ghosts in this world?

　　 Lu Mingfei knows that the other world actually has ghosts. Even if the monks who have lost their bodies and practiced with their souls are not counted, ordinary people's souls may become ghosts after death.

　　 But that world has something to do with that world. There can be no ghosts in this world, right? I haven't seen this stuff either!

　　 Lu Mingfei was a little worried.

　　If other people had this kind of performance, he wouldn't think about ghosts, but Chu Zihang was different.

　　 He can't help but always has a face that is as serious as a bitter hatred, and he never makes jokes. The most important thing is that he is still a half-demon!

　　 So the question is, if there are ghosts in this world, is it possible that a teenage demon has ever come into contact with ghosts?

　　 It seems to be completely possible!

　　 Lu Mingfei couldn't help but think of the hideous faces recorded in the celestial books, the deformed and mutilated body, the strange and miserable evil spirits, and the ghost king who is surrounded by evil spirits, murderous and ghostly.

　　 There won’t really be... right?

　　 Lu Mingfei's face was a little unsightly while his thoughts were turning.

　　 And Chu Zihang also fell silent, his expression also slightly serious and low.

　　 He couldn't help but think of the single-eyed burly figure of Quinqunir, who was covered with dark gleam in the rain curtain, riding an eight-legged pegasus and holding a twisted gun barrel.

　　 The atmosphere fell silent again.

　　 After a long time, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang spoke almost at the same time.

　　 "Come in first."

　　 "Brother, should I go in first?"

　　 Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang looked at each other, nodded tacitly, as if nothing had happened, Chu Zihang led the way, Lu Mingfei naturally walked from the hallway into the living room.

　　 "Did Brother Chu discover that I am a monk? Did he just hint at me? Damn, I shouldn't just come to his house so hastily, I knew I should do more preparation!"

　　 Lu Ming is not superficially natural, and his body's mana is about to move. Once there is any abnormal change in the surroundings, Ming Guangyan and Zhiming Zhenyue Xuanzhong will immediately explode to protect his integrity.

　　 "Lu Mingfei...Is he the same as me?"

　　 Chu Zihang was expressionless, his eyes didn't look at Lu Mingfei, but he was thinking quietly in his mind.

　　 Since the nightmare experience on the viaduct, he has lost the man. At that time, he was immersed in regret and grief and did not notice the changes in his body.

　　 But then he found that his thinking was sharper than before, and his physical fitness also improved rapidly without increasing the amount of usual exercise.

　　 The most important thing is that since that day, he has discovered that when he is highly concentrated and his attention is extremely concentrated~www.wuxiaspot.com~ his pupils will turn from black to gold!

　　 Chu Zihang understood that a strange change had taken place in his body. He didn't know whether the change was good or bad, but he knew that this change must be left to him by the man.

　　 When facing the main **** of Norse mythology, the wretched and greasy man who usually loves to eat bittern large intestines just took a big knife and turned into dazzling like the sun, with golden pupils like sunlight penetrating the clouds in the rainy night.

　　 It's a pity that even the dazzling rays of the sun can't disobey the brilliance of God. God extinguished the sun, just like the heavy rain extinguished a bonfire.

　　 Chu Zihang didn't know who the "god" was, or even who his father was. He only knew that his father had left him a pair of golden eyes.

　　 He can clearly remember the drastic changes that happened in a short period of time before, so he couldn't help thinking of Lu Mingfei.

　　 In this weekdays, whether it is sports or grades, they are very inconspicuous, and they are placed in the crowd like scotch tape on the glass. Why did such a drastic change take place in a short summer vacation?

　　 Does he... also have golden eyes?

　　 Chu Zihang lowered his gaze, no longer thinking about it, but turned his head and walked into his small study room, took out the basic notes and walked towards Lu Mingfei.

　　 He was not going to ask Lu Mingfei about this.

　　 He has been looking for news related to these golden eyes, and now he has some eyebrows.

　　 He instinctively felt that these eyes were not a good thing.

　　 If Lu Mingfei knew that he also had eyes and knew something, I would not tell him.

　　 And if Lu Mingfei does not have these eyes, or if he has these eyes, but does not know anything like him, then he is not going to pull Lu Mingfei into the quagmire.