What Should I Do If I Can’T Die?

On the way here, Zhennu revealed that her master dared to fight the Black Mountain Ghost King for her. How could she not be shaken and moved?

Since the death of her relatives, no one has been willing to fight for her. At this moment, she is willing to dedicate her life to this man.

Song Shi knew it was a misunderstanding as soon as he saw the woman's emotional look.

It is true that he came to find Bai Xiaoqin, but more importantly, he wanted to come and die. However, in the eyes of outsiders, he just had the courage to fight the Ghost Emperor for his beloved maid.

I'm really not a good man.

Song Shi secretly sighed in his heart. As an elder in the Song family, he had picked up a bad habit of men.

I like visiting brothels!

So he thinks he is not a man worthy of being entrusted with his life.

Especially since he cannot die and is destined to watch Hongyan die...

Song Shi had many thoughts in her mind, which finally came together in one simple sentence: "Let's go home!"

He never looked at the nervous Fire Ghost King next to him. He just asked: "Who is bullying you here?"

"Thank you for your concern, sir. Xiaoqin didn't encounter any big problems."

Bai Xiaoqin shook her head. When she came to this ghost land, the Ghost Fire King was very kind to her and guided her in her practice without messing around.

"Nothing, let's just stop here today." Song Shi nodded to Qishan Daoist.

Even though I didn't say that I was going to die today, I still managed to catch him. I'll come back to him for death in the future.

The latter breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that this guy would continue to make trouble here.

Wang Xileng wiped away the cold sweat, feeling like he was surviving a disaster.

Song Shi and Bai Xiaoqin quickly left the ghost land and left the ghost pit.

Back outside, Song Shi came to his Cave Mansion, opened the formation, looked back at the ghosts that appeared from time to time in the ghost pit, thinking of the specialness of the ghost land, and said: "You can stay there to practice, the environment below is better .”

"I want to follow you, Master!"

Bai Xiaoqin lowered her head and answered shyly.

As soon as he said this, Song Shi's face was slightly startled and he looked at the female ghost: "Didn't I ask you to call me Master?"

"Xiao Qin thinks that the master sounds a bit old, and the young master has not started a family yet, so it sounds better to call him this way."

"What do you know?"

Song Shi squinted his eyes, how could he feel that this female ghost was aware of his true situation?

"I heard that the young master was originally called Song Shi, when he was in the Ten Thousand Poison Mountains."

Bai Xiaoqin looked at Song Shi seriously: "This name has some relationship with the little girl's original family. The young master should know."

Song Shi pondered and took a breath: "You are so smart. How did you figure it out?"

"just now."

Bai Xiaoqin's eyes flashed, and she said quietly: "I heard them talk about the old ghost in blood, and I also heard about the clan leader of the Ye family, and I finally determined that neither of them would care about the life and death of a maid like me."

Song Shi's eyes flashed, "It turns out that this detail exposed me!"

He really didn't take this into consideration because his style was his own.

Although he does sometimes deliberately disguise himself as a blood-clothed old ghost, he is not that guy, so how could he directly change his personality and habits?

Bai Xiaoqin looked at Song Shi blankly, with tears in her eyes: "You are really Mr. Song. I have seen you from a distance at the banquet of the Song and Bai families. I never thought that the second meeting would be the difference between life and death."

Tick ​​tock.

Tears flowed from Bai Xiaoqin's eyes, and the pear blossoms were filled with rain for a while.

Song Shi sighed and caught the tears with his hands, which were extremely cold.

This proves that the other party is not a living person.

He wiped away Bai Xiaoqin's tears: "It doesn't count as the difference between life and death. In the world of spiritual practice, ghosts are also considered a special kind of life."

Bai Xiaoqin's body trembled, she hugged Song Shi tightly, and cried louder and more thoroughly.

After being dead for so long, she had suppressed too many emotions in her heart. Now that she finally recognized Song Shi as an old friend with some connections, she could no longer hold back.

Song Shi touched Bai Xiaoqin's hair and said solemnly: "Since you recognize me, you should know that this is a secret."

"Don't worry, young master, Xiaoqin won't talk nonsense."

Bai Xiaoqin promised: "I will work hard to practice and go for revenge."

Song Shi couldn't laugh or cry: "I have killed the culprit, and there should be no more enemies now."

"ah."

Bai Xiaoqin was at a loss for a moment. The motivation she had always had was revenge. Suddenly she found that her enemy was gone, and her future was a little lost.

"I know that your heart is full of hatred because your family was destroyed, but you have also seen that our original enemies are nothing at all. Let's change our goals, such as becoming an immortal or a god."

Song Shi was afraid that the woman had no goal, and she lost her mind on the spot.

"Well, I understand, let's target the young master."

Bai Xiaoqin smiled lightly, "Young Master is in an extraordinary situation. He was able to fight against the Nascent Soul True Monarch and Ghost Emperor in a short period of time. Xiaoqin admires him very much."

"Nothing, just good luck."

Song Shi waved his hand. He didn't think he was very good. He just relied on cheating.

If he hadn't died, Bai Xiaoqin might not be as good as him.

"Young Master is so kind."

Bai Xiaoqin looked at Song Shi happily, "Xiaoqin really wants to stay with you, Master, for the rest of her life."

Seeing Bai Xiaoqin's stunned look, Song Shi knew that he had stolen this girl's heart.

He did not reject this love and said with a smile: "Okay, as long as you don't leave, I will never abandon you."

Bai Xiaoqin continued to hold Song Shi: "Mr. Song, in fact, if there is no tragedy, we should get married this year. Uncle Song and my father have already made a preliminary decision."

"Is there still this matter?"

Song Shi was surprised and thought thoughtfully: "That's right. I have indeed reached the age to talk about marriage. If the old lady at home hadn't blocked it, I would have gotten married two years ago."

The age of marriage in this world is generally eighteen, and those who get married earlier will get married at fifteen or sixteen, which is considered late.

"Well, the marriage contract has been drafted."

Bai Xiaoqin took out a delicate paper from the storage bag and handed it to Song Shi.

Song Shi saw the name above.

Song Zhijian, Bai Xiaoqin.

Zhijian is his character and Shi is his name.

Because he thinks the word Zhijian sounds weird, and because of his habits in his previous life, he usually likes to call himself Song Shi.

The two parties to the contract are his cheap dad Song Wan and the other party's father.

Looking at the time again, it was just a week before the tragedy.

Song means silence.

If there were no accidents, he should abide by his parents' orders and the matchmaker's words, marry Bai Xiaoqin, and become a rich man.

He also saw what Song Wan secretly did for him.

Although the Bai family is not a big family.

But the Bai family has some power. If he marries Bai Xiaoqin and separates the family, the rest of his life will not be too bad.

As long as he doesn't mess around, he should be fine for a lifetime of wealth.

"This old guy has been separated for so long. It's strange that he suddenly shows me some fatherly love. I'm not used to it."

Song Shi's eyes are slightly moist. For Song Wan, this may be what a father should do.

But for Song Shi, it was a family relationship after all, which made him a little sad.

Although Song Wan was afraid of Dafang before and had failed his mother, he knew.

In a big family like the Song family, it is impossible for him to act as recklessly and have too many scruples like what he is doing now.

He was able to grow up normally and still have money to visit a brothel. These are all Song Wan's efforts.

Bai Xiaoqin also cried when she saw her father's name, and touched the handwriting with her delicate hands: "Father, mother, you will never see Xiaoqin get married again."

Song Shi took the marriage document and said, "Although this is just a draft marriage document, I can accept it."

"Are you willing to let me be your bride?" Bai Xiaoqin asked shyly, especially boldly.

She has decided that Song Shi must rely on Song Shi. If she is not bolder, will she be a maid for the rest of her life?

"If you don't want to, I don't hate you either. Just treat it as the wish of the elders on both sides."

Song Shi smiled. Since the old guy had arranged a betrothal for him, it was only logical for him to do so.

"But... I'm a ghost."

Bai Xiaoqin's expression darkened. People and ghosts took different paths, but in the end, they didn't achieve the right result.

"So what, we are all practitioners. No matter whether you are a human, ghost, demon, immortal or Buddha, you are not as good as a happy person."

He is a relatively open-minded person. After all, he has died so many times, so what else can he be open-minded about?

"Thank you."

Bai Xiaoqin was really moved this time. No one would avoid her kind of existence, let alone marry her.

"We are all our own people, so why should we thank you?"

Song Shi shook his head: "You pay special attention to me because of the engagement, right?"

"Well, you know that we women usually follow the chicken when we marry, and the dog when we marry a dog. We will secretly find out about it before we get married."

Bai Xiaoqin nodded shyly: "I heard that you have something to do with the Immortal Cultivation Sect, Yao Yuegong. I originally thought we would never meet again, but I didn't expect that you were in disguise and had something to do with the old ghost in blood. When you came to save me, , and I conclude that you are not an old ghost in blood."

"How smart."

Song Shi appreciated that Bai Xiaoqin could have gone very far on the road of spiritual practice even if he had not met him.

"No comparison with Young Master."

Bai Xiaoqin said modestly.

"I think it's better to choose a different day than to hit it. Let's just salute today. Don't you mind if no one celebrates?"

Song Shi grabbed Bai Xiaoqin's hand with a wicked smile.

The latter said coyly: "All my relatives are dead, and the young master's relatives are almost dead as well. We can just remember it ourselves."

"good!"

Song Shi picked up Bai Xiaoqin and walked towards the Cave Mansion. Hehehe said, "I haven't touched a woman for a long time."

When Bai Xiaoqin heard this, she remembered that Song Shi often visited brothels, but she didn't care too much.

In this world, there are too many children from big families doing this kind of thing, even her father often goes there.

As long as Song Shi doesn't let her down, she will turn a blind eye to this kind of thing.

Of course, you still have to have an attitude: "Young master, you should pamper me more in the future, but I am a female ghost. I don't know if it will hurt your health."

"Haha, isn't it just some yang energy? I was sucked by another woman every day for a while and it was fine."

Song Shi chuckled.

Bai Xiaoqin said sourly: "That brothel girl named Liu Ruxue?"

"Jealous?"

"No, I'm just envious that she met you first."

"I think you're just jealous."

Song Shi smiled jokingly: "She is the first woman I have fallen in love with, and you are the first female ghost I have slept with."

"Bad guy!"

Bai Xiaoqin hit Song Shi once, feeling ashamed and angry.

"I could be worse."

Song Shi subconsciously took off her clothes and belt, and then discovered that Bai Xiaoqin was in a special state.

There are no physical clothes at all.

The latter understood, lowered his head, and took off his clothes.

Song Shi hugged Bai Xiaoqin's cold body and kissed her: "Others don't dare to touch ghosts like you. I'm very angry and I'm not afraid."

After saying that, he concentrated on his work.

Song Shi experienced a unique feeling. After it was over, he looked at the rosy Bai Xiaoqin and returned to business: "Have you ever been apprenticed by that old bastard?"

"Well, Elder Wang did accept me as his disciple, but unfortunately he had evil intentions and wanted to make me strong and then sell me." Bai Xiaoqin was a little angry.

"Then there should be an identity token. Take it out and I'll transfer some contribution points to you."

Song Shi activated Bai Xiaoqin's token and directly transferred 100,000 contribution points.

"Sir, this is too much. It is difficult for the inner disciples to contribute so much."

Bai Xiaoqin was shocked when she saw it.

"I can't even use up all the contribution points. You can help me use some. If you want to redeem it, you can redeem it yourself."

Song Shi chuckled: "In addition, I asked Lu Jiu to arrange a better teacher for you, so that you won't practice with that old bastard."

"Master, you are so kind to me."

Bai Xiaoqin said happily.

“I have these resources, it’s free if I don’t use them.”

Song Shi shrugged and closed the Cave Mansion, "Choose a room to practice."

"Um."

Bai Xiaoqin walked into a room with a smile, feeling particularly happy.

From today on, she has a family and is no longer a lonely ghost.

Song Shi came to the center of Cave Mansion, inserted the golden gun on the ground, and prepared to start refining the Spirit Weapon.

"Elder in blood."

Lu Jiu's voice came from outside. Song Shi frowned and walked out. Seeing Lu Youyou following behind, he said, "What's the matter, Master? I'm preparing to retreat to refine the golden dragon spear."

"You don't want your original things?"

Lu Jiu took out a blood-colored belt and storage ring and threw them to Song Shi: "I'll get most of the things back for you. The spiritual tea is quite special. It's being planted on the spiritual soil. Some tender tea has grown. It's a little bit better to dig it out now." It’s a waste, I’ll let Youyou continue to take care of it, and when the tea leaves mature in a few years, how about I give them to you as well?”

"Oh, Miss Youyou has become a tea-picking girl?" Song Shi teased.

"You said I have a bad mouth, but I don't think you're any better."

Lu Youyou snorted.

"Okay, I won't tell you."

Song Shi decisively stopped, otherwise he would have to argue with this woman again.

"I accept the things, and I also accept the importance of the sect master."

Song Shi nodded to Lu Jiu. He quite agreed with this man's intention to get most of his things back so quickly.

"It won't work if we don't hurry up. Just for a moment, the blood-clothed elder actually went to the Ghost Land to cause trouble again."

Lu Jiu said helplessly.

"There happens to be a reason. Don't worry, Sect Master. If nothing happens, I won't mess around."

Song Shi grinned, no one knew whether what he said was true or false.

"Since Xueyi is so fearless, we happen to have something to trouble you over here."

Lu Jiu bluntly stated his request.

"I knew it wouldn't be so easy to get things. Tell me, what happened and when?"

Song Shi reluctantly agreed, raised his hand and tapped the blood-colored belt. After checking, it was determined that there was no problem, and the latter turned into blood-colored light and tied it around his waist.

"I'm going to attend a conference to represent our Tiangui Sect in half a year."

Lu Jiu told the situation.