Second-hand little prince

Chapter 1780 Unwilling
"Boy, let me ask you, what's your name?" Ghosting suddenly let Qin Zixuan go, and became very interested in Changjiang.

"Hmph, don't you remember to report your family name before asking someone's name? It's really impolite, your politeness can't be taught by your physical education teacher." Changjiang sent a contemptuous look.

"Physical education teacher, hehe, you also know this stalk." Ghost Ying didn't care about Changjiang's sarcasm, and asked again: "What else do you know?"

Changjiang squinted his eyes halfway, suddenly blessed to the heart, and replied with a smile: "I also know about Tiananmen Square, the Great Wall and the Forbidden City. What's wrong, I have an opinion."

Provocative, definitely provocative, the Yangtze River is pulling hatred, since the father feels the danger, then the danger should be aimed at himself, anyway, the father is luckier, and his strength is not as good as himself.

Qin Zixuan silently moved to the side of Changjiang, not understanding why this ghost suddenly became interested in Changjiang. Isn't he from his hometown?
Qin Zixuan said that I'm still waiting for tears to flow, but you continue to talk to me, and if you talk a few more times, you won't talk to fellow villagers.

"Hahaha, I have no objection, I really have no objection!"

As the sound fell, the ghost suddenly disappeared on the dragon chair. Qin Zixuan felt his hair explode, and shouted: "Defend!"

Li Han grabbed the big saber, Gu Yue was like a sword, Gong Liangyan took out the floating dust, Hua Yan took out the tortoise shell, and the Yangtze River made five thunderbolts, naturally protecting Qin Zixuan in the middle.

It's just that they were all wrong this time, including Qin Zixuan himself. He felt the danger, but he didn't know that the danger was not directed at him.

Changjiang's five thunder strikes had just landed, and when his head hurt, there was an extra figure in his mind. Changjiang looked carefully and it turned out to be the guy who just sat on the dragon chair.

"Who are you? Why did you rush into my sea of ​​consciousness." Changjiang shouted.

This sound frightened the five of Qin Zixuan, Qin Zixuan immediately grabbed the Yangtze River, and shouted: "Son, what's going on, who ran away from you?"

Changjiang was about to reply, his head had already exploded.

"Bastard, bastard, you are not Huaxia soul, you are not! You lied to me, you lied to you! I hate you!"

The ghost shadow jumped in Changjiang's mind, accusing the heavens and the earth of hating Changjiang, and Changjiang was also dumbfounded at this moment.

He found that the more the ghost danced, the lighter the shadow became. On the contrary, his spiritual consciousness was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

My goodness, can anyone tell me what's going on here?Changjiang feels like he is in a dream, and one day this good thing will be his turn?I didn't step on shit either.

"Son, please answer." Qin Zixuan blushed anxiously and began to shake the Yangtze River. Li Han even held a big knife and didn't know where to cut it. He couldn't cut the Yangtze River's head.

"Father, mother, I'm fine, give me some time, and I'll explain to you later." Changjiang had a big smile on his face, and sat cross-legged on the ground. He should study the issue of spiritual consciousness carefully.

It's alright?Qin Zixuan's hands were empty, and when he saw his son sitting down, he also sat down, leaning against the Yangtze River, hoping that his good luck would protect his son.

Li Han looked at Gong Liangyan and asked, "Can you tell if the opportunity has come?"

"It's a bit like it, wait a minute." Gong Liangyan replied, and exchanged a glance with Hua Yan. The two worked together to calculate, and soon there was a result, and the faces of the two girls were both happy.

"It's a chance, I didn't expect that ghost to be a good person." Hua Yan said with a smile, retracted his gesture and sat down next to Qin Zixuan, protecting the law for the Yangtze River.

"Fate? A good guy?" Qin Zixuan felt that his head was a bit big. Just that ghost figure, why does it feel so dangerous, it doesn't look like a good guy.

"Master, the opportunity has come. Let's guard the Yangtze River carefully." Gong Liangyan said affirmatively, retreating to one side to guard the Yangtze River.

Li Han and Gu Yueru looked at each other, and guarded to one side, vigilant around, for fear that the ghost would suddenly appear.

In Changjiang's mind, the ghost is still struggling and roaring, yelling dissatisfaction, the pass he set up from the Yanhuang Continent can't get in, they haven't heard about those problems, okay?
The one who can come in must be the soul of Huaxia, how could this be the case.

"I'm not reconciled!" The ghost roared in despair, and finally became invisible, disappearing into the sea of ​​consciousness of the Yangtze River, and the consciousness of the Yangtze River also made a qualitative leap.

Compared with the previous spiritual consciousness, the current spiritual consciousness has expanded three times. This is a good thing that Changjiang has never thought of. He did not expect that a faint shadow has such powerful energy.

With the disappearance of the ghost image, a strange memory appeared in Changjiang's mind, and the corners of Changjiang's mouth twitched as he saw it. He didn't expect such things to happen to him.

At the same time, Changjiang was very fortunate that he took over the previous topic. If the other party rushed into his father's mind, then his father was definitely not Guiying's opponent.

After digesting this memory, Changjiang opened his eyes and looked at Qin Zixuan with complicated eyes, wondering if he should tell the story?

"Son, what happened?" Qin Zixuan asked with red eyes, worry and anxiety written all over his face.

"Father, it's okay. It's just a Chinese soul who wants to find a parasitic body, but he must live in a body that can accommodate the Chinese soul. If he throws himself into a body that cannot accommodate the Chinese soul, he will kill himself."

Changjiang explained briefly, but he didn't want to go into details. It's better to keep some secrets, as long as he knows that he has a father who loves him.

Qin Zixuan rubbed his head, cold sweat rolled down, and asked in a trembling voice: "So, he got into your sea of ​​consciousness?"

Changjiang nodded. Qin Zixuan became anxious and asked, "Then, did that hurt you? Did it leave anything that shouldn't exist?"

"Hehe, Dad, don't worry, my body can't accommodate his soul, and I'm still his nemesis. At this moment, he has disappeared, leaving nothing behind."

Changjiang patted Qin Zixuan's head, the poor old man was actually sweating from fright, this cowardly look is no one else.

In this way, Qin Zixuan is relieved, no wonder he felt very dangerous before, so that's the case. Speaking of soul parasitism, do you need to choose the right body?Why doesn't he have to choose?

Qin Zixuan said that he couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it, this is the benefit of a big heart, Qin Zixuan quickly put aside this question, ran to the door, he wanted to check if he could open the door.

Looking at his father's back, Changjiang couldn't help sighing, this man is really big-hearted, he was so scared to death just now, and he will be resurrected with full blood, this ability of acceptance is really beyond comparison for ordinary people.

The corner of the Yangtze River fell on the dragon chair, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This ghost figure turned out to be an emperor, but he was kicked out after only a few years of being an emperor, which is also unlucky.

(End of this chapter)