"........."

There was a hint of helplessness on Yue Qiluo's beautiful face, she shook her head and refused: "Thank you for your kindness, Master, Qiluo has a heart."

She doesn't have the sky-defying physique like He Yi, and she's not even afraid of lightning.

And even if she can cultivate, but she is also afraid of going crazy, so let's cultivate her own soul first.

As for Lightning Strike and Thunder Fist, forget it.

Now that Uncle Jiu and others are also in Ren's house, He Yi basically doesn't need He Yi for some things.

According to the formula of Lightning Lightning Fist, He Yixian abandoned his own mentality, and instead began to mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

He Yi remembered Yue Qiluo's words just now. Although he didn't care, he had to be cautious. If he used the corpse soul magic art to practice Lightning Lightning Fist, it would definitely not work.

But he can use this mental method, temporarily "forget" the previous moves and exercises, and practice Lightning Lightning Fist from scratch, so that he won't get caught up in the devil.

"Hey, it really is a good thing."

Feeling the numbness in his body, like an electric shock, He Yi showed a satisfied smile.

Even the system in He Yi's mind couldn't help being a little surprised at this moment. Its host didn't use its power to cultivate, but instead found a new way, abandoned the original mental method, and practiced Lightning Strike.

A host who can practice magic and Taoism together is indeed a genius.

Well, the host it chose was not wrong!

Until dinner time, He Yi was practicing Lightning Lightning Fist, enjoying the feeling of micro-current in his blood.

"Uncle Shi is so powerful, yet he still cultivates so hard."

Wencai, who was in charge of calling He Yi to go to the hall for dinner, looked at He Yi, who had been cultivating, and couldn't help muttering: "It's amazing in itself, and it's so hard work, how can we live."

He Yi slowly regained his anger when he heard Wen Cai's words, and said with a smile, "Wen Cai, if your ninth uncle hears what you say, you will definitely get a rattan again."

He doesn't cultivate well, and he likes to complain. Uncle Ninth hates this kind of person the most.

Thinking of the power of the rattan, Wen Cai immediately touched his own ass and said, "Master, don't make fun of me, Master asked me to call you to eat."

In the hall of the house.

The mess last night was almost cleaned up. Ren Fa, Ren Tingting, Jiu Shu, Yue Qiluo and others sat around the table and waited for He Yi to come over.

"Mr. He, are you here? Try it, Tingting made it herself."

Seeing He Yi coming, Ren Fa's eyes narrowed into a line, and he praised He Yi as if offering a treasure.

Ren Tingting's face was a little red, and she looked embarrassed.

He Yi didn't say much. After tasting the food, he said, "I didn't expect that a young lady could even cook, and the taste is not bad."

Hearing what He Yi said, Ren Tingting's face turned even redder.

And Ren Fa's eyes narrowed into a line.

In the past, Ren Fa thought that Ren Tingting liked He Yi, but it was fruitless, but since what happened last night, Ren Fa suddenly realized.

Only an uncle like He Yi can keep their Ren family safe for a lifetime.

only……

Seeing that He Yi doesn't seem to be interested in Ren Tingting?

Ren Fa sighed secretly in his heart, but knew that this kind of thing could not be rushed, and there would be opportunities to cultivate feelings in the future.

Halfway through the meal, He Yi suddenly realized a problem and asked Uncle Jiu, "Where's Qiusheng?"

Mentioning Qiusheng, Jiu Shu's brows furrowed: "That kid is still asleep!"

He Yi nodded: "Well, that Qiluo, get ready after dinner, and go out with me to hunt ghosts tonight."

Ghost hunting?

Hearing these two words, Wen Cai hurriedly asked: "Is it catching the wind-fluid-ghost who is entangled in the senior brother? Why do you want to catch it? It is obviously the senior brother who took advantage."

"........."

The corners of He Yi's mouth couldn't help twitching. If Ninth Uncle wasn't here, he would have laughed out loud. Wen Cai's words were like a foolish criticism.

This ghost is with people, but not everyone is as poignant and beautiful as Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian. The one that Qiusheng encountered was obviously chasing Qiusheng's yang.

Don't take advantage of Qiusheng, he'll be in in two days.

Ninth Uncle's face was also red and white, and finally he almost gritted his teeth and said: "Wencai, don't talk too much, eat your meal!!!"

Wen Cai closed his mouth.

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[About some basics of this book, I hope you will read it carefully.

First: The setting of this book is that the original body is the kind who does all kinds of evil, but the protagonist is a transmigrator, whose thinking is more inclined to modern people, and the style of behavior is definitely different from the previous one who did all kinds of evil.

Second: Brothers, if you have any opinions, you can put them forward~ I will consider them all, we will cooperate and win-win, but I hope everyone will not swear, I will delete any swearing.

Third: life is not easy, I hope everyone can understand each other, and those readers who silently support me, I really thank you, bow and thank you! !In addition, I ask for flowers and tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation! 】

Chapter [-] Ghost Bride [Additional]

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