Chapter 192 Nothing is as important as the Lord of God
The rules of ghost stories can be changed, as Mi August has long discovered.
Just like the source of ghost stories, when this source changes it, it will also change accordingly.
But Zuo Si once said that mortal minds are weak, and thousands of mortals are not as good as one spiritual master. This is not an unfounded statement. Even if 90% of the people in Beiyuan City have been transformed into spirit children by her, there is no reason to change the rules of a ghost story in less than a month.
If the rules of ghost stories were so easy to be changed, they would not be given the saying "Ghost stories are untamable".
Mi August's mind ran through many thoughts in the blink of an eye, ranging from the geographical environment, the fact that mortals were not corroded by spiritual poisons, the unity of believers' souls, etc., and finally settled on a certain little face that was stubborn and well-behaved, pretending to be mature and easily shy. superior.
"The baby calls it that too?" Mi August asked.
The housekeeper said: "Yes, the little master has also received the wedding candies from it."
Mi August smiled lightly, becoming more interested, "Have you eaten?"< br>
“No.” The housekeeper said: “I gave it to my classmates as soon as I received it.”
Mi August said: "The baby is a good child who knows how to share."
The housekeeper said that the young master would not eat food from outsiders at all, but on the surface he agreed with Mi August's words. Yes, the little master is a good boy!
Mi August is 80% certain that Xiaopang’s short-term change came from Mi Feixue, just like when Mi Feixue wrote a story to Feng Mingzi, Feng Mingzi had a strange change the next day, as in the story As written, I have a deeper connection with Feng Baozi.
Including when she borrowed the book of good and evil to popularize science about Feng Mingzi, the name she got was also Feng Mingzi.
This shows that the rules have recognized that these monster-turned-children have become new monster creatures.
——Mi Feixue has many abilities that are difficult to understand and terrifying to contemplate.
Of course, Mi August never fears each other because of these strange powers.
Throw Xiaopang out of the book of good and evil again. The latter rolled over on the ground and then lay on the ground obediently, not daring to do anything presumptuous, and peeked at Mi August with his sneaky eyes.
Mi August smiled and asked: "How are you doing here?"
When Xiaopang heard that he was asking himself, he raised his head and smiled like a Fuwa and said: "Okay, very good, Thank you Fairy for not killing me!”
Mi August, who had seen the ferocious appearance of Little Fatty, naturally would not be confused by its appearance, and asked thoughtfully: "Can I still change back to an adult body?"
Little Fatty paused for a moment, He asked tentatively: "Does the fairy think my appearance is not good?"
From the bottom of my heart, it is not willing to change.
In the past, I hated myself for being weak and smaller, but now I feel so comfortable.
Ghost talk is the product of rules that gather thoughts. Even if it looks like a human being, it is not a human being after all. Its nature is related to its rules. There have been some changes in the rules of Little Fatty now. In Beihara City's perception, he is a fat boy with a smile. After Little Fatty himself enjoys the benefits brought by this appearance, he naturally prefers this appearance to others.
After asking, it didn't hear Mi August's reply and felt uneasy, so it said to Mi August: "In order not to stain the fairy's eyes, Rong Xiao goes back to the house to change clothes."
Mi August asked: "Didn't you change the clothes on your body?"
Little Fatty's eyes flickered and he smiled sarcastically: "...the students are too polite and insist on sending me away."
Understood. Yes, it was given by someone else.
Mi August thought of the words in its new introduction, ‘Be sure to remember to reciprocate the gift’.
Xiaopang was afraid that Mi August would be angered by his private bribery, so he got up and ran to the hut.
Not long after, a fat man came out of the house, wearing the same outfit that Mi August saw him for the first time.
Mi August looked at the other party, he still looked the same, but the difference was clear to a spiritual practitioner like her with strong soul consciousness.
The pseudo-supervisor in Du'e Academy is a kind-hearted person on the surface, but in fact he exudes a mysterious aura and enjoys eating people. Once his hunting nature is exposed, the true ferocity will burst out.
The little fat man now has a kind face and a flattering smile like Maitreya Buddha. Although his eyes can still be moved to reveal his impure thoughts, most of his evil thoughts have gone away. To describe it simply, one day the carnivorous type suddenly changed into the herbivorous type, and the temperament was different from the inside out.
Mi August nodded, "Change back. Little Fatty is more pleasing to the eye and more approachable." Big Fatty narrowed his eyes.
Little Fatty: "..."
I suspect you are playing with me, but I have no proof.
People had to bow their heads under the eaves. Xiaopang silently returned to the house again. When he came out, he found that the two bosses had disappeared. He breathed a sigh of relief and lay back on the recliner given by a certain mortal young man. As he shook, he patted his chest and muttered: "What kind of happy event can we make up tonight? Let those gangsters give the fat man something delicious and fun to comfort."
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Mi August was walking on the road while thinking, and suddenly remembered something, and asked Zhai Ling: "Do you have a name?"
Zhai Ling's housekeeper probably didn't expect Mi either. August Hui asked this question, but did not give an immediate reply like usual. He paused for two seconds before saying: "Name?"
Mi August said: "Lao Zhai is your true identity, and Zhai Ling is your name. I usually call you Zhai for convenience."
"Yes." The housekeeper of Zhai Ling understands this. , the serious and reliable housekeeper's face trembled, unable to restrain his inner excitement and restrained, "Madam, you want to name me?"
Mi August felt that the surrounding air seemed to have heated up a bit. She glanced at the housekeeper who was staring closely at her. She did not reveal the other person's thoughts and asked, "Didn't your former master give you a name?"< br>
The housekeeper shook his head.
Mi August said: "If you are willing, I will get one for you."
The housekeeper answered almost instantly, "Yes!"
Mi August She didn't give the housekeeper a name right away. She seemed to put it down after mentioning it, and then asked the housekeeper to send someone to notify Zuo Si to come back.
The spirit of the house was scratching its head, but it was difficult to mention the name. So he followed Mi August's instructions and spent the rest of the time in a daze, with ups and downs in his mood.
People in Siye Mansion found that the climate in the mansion, where they usually stayed very comfortable, was now hot and cold, windy and dry, which was very strange today.
Zuo Si quickly returned to Siye Mansion from the temple.
When I saw Mi August this time, he looked high-spirited, but not as complacent as before, trying to compete with Mi August. On the contrary, his attitude towards Mi August became a little more sincere, but his way of speaking remained the same as before.
“It’s rare that His Highness will call me personally.”
Mi August never wastes time with him, so he goes straight to the point: "I have a task for you."
Zuo Si shook his head, "I want to concentrate on completing the completion of the temple now."
Mi August said: "Don't refuse in a hurry."
Zuo Si haha, nothing is as important as building a temple for the god now.
“This task will be arranged after the temple is completed, but you can prepare now.” Mi August said lightly, “After the temple is built, lead a group of night travelers to travel between the spiritual and mortal worlds. Experience.”
Zuo Si's shaking head was stuck at the beginning, and he swallowed back his words of rejection, almost choking himself.
After a few seconds of silence.
Zuo Si probed softly: "Only His Highness has the ability to travel between the spiritual and mortal worlds. It is very inconvenient for His Highness to open the door every time."
However, his eyes have already revealed it. With the excitement in his heart, Mi August took one look and said directly: "You can have it too."
Zuo Si: It smells so good~
(End of this chapter)