Chapter 213 Shou Ji and Mo Ji

After spinning around the phone calling herself Shou Ji several times, Liu Pingan was surprised and felt very fresh.

The phone became Morihime.

Shou is the guardian of the guard, and Ji is the Ji of the enchanting Ji.

How should I put it, it's a dream, right? I can't take it seriously.

In other words, it does not seem to be true.

The beautiful little Big sis in front of me looks very beautiful, yes, with a beautiful face and a very good figure, but anyone can tell at a glance that she is not human.

Because she is translucent, she still walks with floats.

This is a virtual image, similar to a holographic projection, which can talk and look at each other, but she has no entity.

I can see it, I can hear it, but I can't touch it.

Just like the ghosts and ghosts in the legend.

Liu Pingan tentatively stretched out a finger, poked Shou Ji's shoulder cautiously, then carefully touched Shou Ji's hair, and finally touched the phone's cheek cautiously.

If I remember correctly, when Morihime first appeared, he seemed to have had contact with him, and the touch was quite real. Could it be the illusion that he hasn't adapted to the dream?

It seems to be true.

His cautious temptation yielded nothing.

Just touched a loneliness.

So this seemingly vivid image in front of you is probably equivalent to a real mobile phone wallpaper, or a mobile phone screensaver?

It's just an eye addiction.

This dream is owned by Jiang Xiaobai. Everything here should be the manifestation of her subconscious mind. Maybe in her opinion, technology after a few years can be developed to the extent that the mobile phone becomes Shou Ji?

Built-in chip, electronic imaging, virtual reality...

This level of technology is not only a promising future, it is very likely that it can be achieved now.

Jiang Xiaobai wants to see Transcendent clearly, this is it?

It happened to have added Immortal Cave, white-skinned lanterns, ancient costumes and big sleeves. It was really nondescript, it was a mess.

Liu Pingan pouted and asked casually: "What time is it?"

"It's past 15 o'clock." Shou Ji answered smoothly and casually reminded him, "Dear master, you said you want to sleep in Xia Yingqiu's bed before one o'clock. It's not early, so it's time to leave."

Before one o'clock, Xia Yingqiu's bed...

Okay, Liu Pingan is sure that Jiang Xiaobai's dream is about meeting her on the way home after he entered the mooncake the other day.

At that time, he took on the task of signing in for the marriage bed, and of course chose the life mode that corresponds to the ordinary. The old farmer in the small mountain village, he didn't think it had much to do with the Transcendent world.

Even the unexpected system is his Transcendent.

Perhaps because of the mode choice, he did the task of signing in for the marriage bed as easy as ever, just carrying a motorcycle home, and by the way, he lifted the car on the road, and nothing else happened.

Very ordinary and very life, right?

It's just that carrying a motorcycle and a car is so extraordinary, at least for a woman, it's a bit extraordinary, a bit scary, I guess it left Jiang Xiaobai with a heartache, and never went to him to buy a double yolk egg.

It's a good day, she just summoned him when she got the wishing moon cake, but fortunately, he was only in a dream, or else I couldn't tell.

It is estimated that she, who was called by the wish, was in her own home, and had a dream of the son-in-law next door. The meeting that night was repeated?

The so-called Transcendent behind the ordinary is probably her self-recovery of dreams, and she scares herself.

It's just that she doesn't know that although her dream is just a replay and deduction from a different perspective, which is commonly known as brain supplement, or subconscious mapping, it has a real existence mixed into it.

As the person involved, Liu Pingan was really summoned into the dream world.

However, the time when the two met hadn't arrived yet, and Liu Ping'an had just left the shop, and he was not even ready to take the motorcycle on the road.

Wait, this is Jiang Xiaobai’s subconscious dream. Even the shop has become an Immortal Cave, even the street lamp has become a lantern, and even his mobile phone has become Shouji, so he probably won’t need to carry his motorcycle anymore. Bar?

Liu Pingan's gaze naturally drifted towards the place where he stopped the motorcycle, and then he was taken aback, completely stupefied.

There was supposed to be a lonely motorcycle, a tattered old car, the kind that is about to be obliged to be scrapped, it is not eye-catching at all. I guess it will be left there overnight, and there will probably be no people who are not doing their jobs. Go for the idea of ​​it.

But now, there is no motorcycle there, but there is a person standing there.

A woman with ordinary appearance, old-fashioned dress and patched dress.

She stood there quietly, her eyes hanging down, motionless, as if she could stand forever.

Liu Pingan only felt that his scalp was numb and his hands and feet were at a loss. He couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. He only hoped that he looked at flowers in the mist after being drunk, and he felt like a nymph when he looked at anything.

That's right, he drank alcohol, that is the magnolia produced by the system, just the tangy smell of wine can make people drunk, not to mention he drank it straightforwardly.

It should not be surprising to be drunk and dim.

But the facts have proved that he has no dizziness, what he sees is a woman who is not good looking and dressed in shabby clothes.

She was standing at the place where Liu Pingan had stopped the motorcycle, motionless, without saying a word, it felt like she was standing on a master stone.

"Yes, she is your mount, you can call her the magic girl."

Morihime made up the knife in a timely manner, and she didn't know if she was winking or not winking.

"She is different from me, she has a body, I can only play, she can really ride."

I don't know if it was an illusion, Liu Ping'an felt a strong sense of both vision, or his wife's Yin & Yang strange tone, familiar formula, and familiar taste.

However, she was obviously just Shou Ji, with a translucent face and eyebrows, and she didn't seem to have a close relationship with Xia Yingqiu.

Therefore, both vision and everything are just illusions, and there is no such horrible thing as "My wife has been looking at me and dreaming."

Although muttering in his heart, Liu Ping'an walked over with curiosity. Like looking at Shou Ji, he circled around Mo Ji two times, his expression was indescribable.

I didn't hold it back, I cautiously stretched out a finger, poked lightly, pondered, and poked again.

Tough.

"She is in a dormant state now, you can't poke, if you really want to ride, you have to let her soften down."

Morihime commented on the side, very conscientious.

"It's easy to soften her, just plug in."

She looked at Liu Pingan and added another sentence.

"I'm talking about keys."

"Put the key in, and she will soften and you can ride."

"Are you sure you want to ride her, aren't you?"

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