When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality

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

Lu Mingfei followed Chu Zihang into the living room.

"You're welcome. Sit anywhere, just like you are at home. Don't be formal. There are melon seeds and sugar on the coffee table. There is a remote control next to it. You can watch TV as you like. Whatever you want to drink, I will pour it for you."

Lu Mingfei had just changed his shoes at the door and raised his head when Chu Zihang said a long list of polite words in front of him expressionlessly, speaking fluently and clearly, with a certain eloquence.

"Uh... Senior brother, please wait a moment, I'll take care of it... I'm a little bit unresponsive..."

Lu Mingfei rubbed his forehead.

Why is Senior Brother Chu so talkative all of a sudden today? What's more, what he says feels strange, even to his ears. If he ignores the plain tone and only listens to the content, he seems to have a sense of familiarity.

Lu Mingfei thought for a few seconds, and then an idea flashed in his mind.

The words that Senior Brother Chu said sounded so similar to the "welcoming words" that my aunt said to the neighbors, relatives and friends who came to pay New Year greetings at home...

No, it’s more than just a resemblance, the tone is exactly the same!

Lu Mingfei raised his head, looked at the expressionless Senior Brother Chu, and said with a strange expression: "Senior Brother, what you just said, are you saying this to all the classmates who came to your home?"

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

Chu Zihang shook his head slightly.

"Well...then I'm quite honored," Lu Mingfei scratched his hair in embarrassment and asked, "What do you mean by these words..."

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

"I think Auntie must have forgotten to tell you that these words are not one sentence but several sentences, and they must be said separately."

Lu Mingfei sighed.

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

"Don't, don't, don't!" Lu Mingfei waved his hands repeatedly, "Senior brother, you shocked me when you just said those words. I almost got goosebumps! Today is the Ghost Festival. For a few seconds, I thought you were possessed by something dirty.”

"Possessed?" Chu Zihang shook his head, "I'm not possessed."

"Senior brother, you answered my complaint so seriously, which made me feel embarrassed. Shouldn't your point be that there are no ghosts in this world? You said so seriously that you are not possessed, which makes it seem like there is no ghost in this world. It’s like a ghost that can possess people, but it doesn’t possess you.”

Lu Mingfei complained.

Chu Zihang's face was expressionless and unresponsive.

"Senior 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...Senior brother, your performance makes me a little panicked. Are there really no ghosts in this world?

Lu Mingfei knew that there were actually ghosts in the other world. Even if we excluded those monks who lost their bodies and practiced with their souls, the souls of ordinary people might turn into ghosts after death.

But that world is a matter of that world. There can’t be ghosts in this world, right? I've never seen this thing before!

Lu Mingfei felt a little uneasy.

If other people behaved like this, he wouldn't think about ghosts, but Chu Zihang was different.

He can't help but keep a serious face all the time, as if he is bitter and hateful, and he never makes a joke. The most important thing is that he is still a half-demon!

So the question is, if ghosts really exist in this world, is it possible for a teenage half-demon to come into contact with ghosts?

This seems to be completely possible!

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but think of the evil ghosts with hideous faces, deformed and mutilated bodies, and strange and miserable deaths recorded in the Book of Heaven, as well as the ghost king who was surrounded by gloomy energy, filled with murderous aura, and had a ghostly aura.

There can't really be... right?

While thinking, Lu Mingfei's face looked a little unsightly.

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

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the tall, single-eyed figure of Kungunir, who was riding an eight-legged Pegasus and holding a twisted gun barrel, his whole body seemed to be covered with a dark shimmer in the torrential rain.

The atmosphere fell silent again.

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

"Come in first."

"Senior brother, do you want me to go in first?"

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang looked at each other and nodded tacitly, as if nothing had happened. Chu Zihang led the way, and Lu Mingfei walked from the entrance to the living room with a natural expression.

"Did Senior Brother Chu find out that I am a monk? Did he just hint to me? Damn it, I shouldn't have come to his house so hastily. I should have made more preparations if I had known better!"

Lu Mingfei looked natural on the surface, but the magic power in his body was ready to activate. Once something happened around him, Ming Guangyan and Zhi Ming Zhen Yue Xuan Zhong would immediately explode to protect him.

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

Chu Zihang's face was expressionless, and he didn't glance at Lu Mingfei, but he was thinking quietly in his mind.

Since that nightmarish experience on the viaduct, he lost that man. He was immersed in regret and grief and did not notice the changes in his body.

But later 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 after that day, he discovered that when he was highly concentrated and his attention was extremely concentrated, his pupils would turn from black to gold!

Chu Zihang understood that something strange had changed in his body. He didn't know whether this change was good or bad, but he knew that this change must have been left to him by that man.

When facing the main god of Nordic mythology, that wretched and greasy man who usually loves to eat braised large intestines just drew his sword and became as dazzling as the sun, with golden pupils like sunlight penetrating the clouds on a rainy night.

Unfortunately, even the dazzling light of the sun cannot disobey the glory of God. God extinguishes the sun, just like heavy rain extinguishing a bonfire.

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

He could clearly remember the drastic changes that had happened to him in a short period of time, so he couldn't help but think of Lu Mingfei.

Why did this boy, who usually looked inconspicuous in both sports and grades, like a piece of Scotch tape stuck to the glass in the crowd, undergo such drastic changes in just one summer vacation?

Does he... also have a pair of golden eyes?

Chu Zihang lowered his eyes and stopped thinking about this matter. Instead, he turned around and walked into his small study, took out a few notes and walked towards Lu Mingfei.

He was not prepared to ask Lu Mingfei about it.

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

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

If Lu Mingfei knew that he also had eyes and knew something, he probably wouldn't tell him.

And if Lu Mingfei didn't have these eyes, or if he had these eyes but didn't know anything like him, then he wouldn't be prepared to drag Lu Mingfei into the quagmire.

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