I saw the boy meditate, his voice was hoarse, and read an eight character formula.


    After Xiang Xing made an effort to write it down, he imitated his appearance and recited it in silence.


    After gradually having some feeling in her body, she pursed her pink lips, held her breath, and snapped her fingers seriously and nervously.


    "Pa ~"


    I saw "whew" and suddenly a small blue flame sprang up on her scallion like fingertips!


    The little fire is beating in the middle of the night. At first glance, it looks smart and lovely.


    The long lost warmth from the burning fingertips made her feel more comfortable.


    "Wow..."


    The little guy was startled by the novel scene, and his soft eyes were shining brightly with the faint blue light of the fire reflected at the bottom of his eyes.


    She observed the small fire for a long time. She couldn''t help raising her head with interest and looking at the clock.


    Pointing to the small flame, his voice was soft and waxy. "This, this is an aggressive spell?"


    "Yes."


    The boy smiled and nodded.


    He leaned slightly again, leaned closer to the small fire and observed it for a while.


    But he laughed even more, "but your little Mars, at present, will not have any attack power."


    "Of course, if you can continue to practice, you will be able to use a greater ghost flame one day."


    He whispered like comfort and patted Xiang Xing on the shoulder.


    At the bottom of amber eyes, there was a startling color.


    The little girl''s talent as a ghost is really not ordinary.


    If it can be taught, it is uncertain


    Thinking, Zhong Li''s delicate eyes shook slightly a few times, and the radian of the corner of his mouth suddenly deepened.


    "Primary school sister, I ask you,"


    The young man''s hand on Xiang Xing''s exquisite shoulder moved slightly, gently turned her around and faced himself.


    He smiled low, bowed his head slightly and came close to her.


    The exquisite and perfect outline is suddenly close, and the temperament is more gentle and elegant under the shadow of the moonlight.


    His eyes outlined a faint solemn color. His voice was hoarse and asked, "do you want to resolve grievances as soon as possible, reincarnate, or stay in the world and cultivate with the goal of turning demons?"


    He said, straightening up again to supplement.


    "Reincarnation can forget all the worries and troubles in this life and be a new man; cultivating into a demon can regenerate the posture of this life back to Yang, but I don''t know how long it will take..."


    "I don''t want to be reborn. I want to live."


    Xiang Xing didn''t want to hear the boy''s long speech, so he made a straightforward choice.


    She curled her lips and smiled lightly, blinked her soft eyes towards Zhong Li, and the bottom of her eyes was full of firm color, "some things, some people, I don''t want to forget."


    "... so."


    The young man paused, smiled and nodded.


    He''s really an obsessive guy.


    However, somehow, when she said the three words "some people", he felt inexplicably that these three words seemed to mean something.


    It seems that


    ... oh.


    Thinking, Zhong Li paused and gently shook away the thoughts in his mind.


    make blind and disorderly conjectures.


    "Well, since you choose to practice, I can help you."


    The boy smiled softly.


    Suddenly he pinched his jaw and slightly deviated his head, like thinking and calculating for a while..


    "Well... Well, at this time on the 13th and 15th, I''ll come to school and teach you the methods of cultivation, okay?"