What If I Can’t Die?

"I see you have one, so I realized one too."

Song Shi chuckled: "How about it, brother, am I good?"

"..."

The corner of Chen Yiling's mouth twitched, and he muttered: "Can this be realized casually? I'm the only one in the whole cadre, which shows how rare this kind of talent is."

"Isn't there just one more now? You won't be lonely in the future, will you?"

Song Shi teased.

"Who is lonely? I think you already have a similar talent, but you just lacked an opportunity. You should have been watching me practice just now, and your talent was activated."

Chen Yiling guessed, looking at Song Shi with complicated eyes: "No wonder I have a strange feeling for you."

"Should be attracted to me, love at first sight?" Song Shi grinned, super shameless.

"How can I like you, an old guy?"

Chen Yiling snorted, when she said this, she hesitated for a moment: "Your appearance is not your real appearance, is it, Song Shi."

Song Shi's expression changed, he frowned and said, "How did you recognize me?"

Crackling.

His bones cracked, his flesh squirmed, and he returned to normal in a blink of an eye, turning into a handsome young man.

Chen Yiling stared blankly, with light in his eyes: "It really is you, but I'm not sure if it's Song Shi now, after all, you have been taken away by the blood-clothed old ghost and the head of the Ye family one after another. The old monster is most likely to be a blood-clothed old ghost."

"Cultivators, does age matter?"

Song Shi didn't explain who he was, but said maliciously, "You know I'm a blood-clothed old ghost, so you're not afraid of losing your virginity?"

Chen Yiling hesitated on purpose, and could only be stern: "How dare you!"

"Why don't you dare, I am a blood-clothed old ghost who kills like hemp and commits all kinds of crimes. Isn't it normal to get you pregnant?"

Hearing this, Chen Yiling looked at Song Shi in a daze: "You are not a blood-clothed old ghost, you are Song Shi! Impossible, how could you be Song Shi? The patriarch is waiting for the Nascent Soul to seize the house?"

Song Shi narrowed his eyes, how did this woman find out that he was Song Shi and not the blood-clothed old ghost?

"You really are Song Shi!"

Chen Yiling was shocked: "If you can not be taken away by Jindan or even Yuanying, you should have some kind of soul-protecting treasure, right?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, remember, I'll just say the **** old ghost!"

Song Shi did not admit it.

Chen Yiling chuckled: "I can feel who you really are, there are some things that cannot be covered up."

"How does it feel?" Song Shi was curious.

"A woman's intuition."

Chen Yiling raised her head. In fact, she judged the person based on the body of the psychic sword and the temperament and demeanor of this person.

She had been in contact with Song Shi before, so she concluded that neither the old ghost in blood clothes nor Ye Wenzhong could be like this.

"I don't know how to refute, just think whatever you like."

Song Shi tactfully stopped arguing about this matter, otherwise he would feel a little helpless here.

He got up, put away the formation plate, and left with Chen Yiling in his arms.

In front of the Song Mansion, Chen Yiling was let down, otherwise he would have been lying on Song Shi's body, and it would be a bit strange to be seen by others.

Seeing where Song Shi came from, Chen Yiling smiled: "The **** old ghost and Ye Wenzhong don't care about the life and death of the Song family."

Song Shiyun took a look: "Chen Yiling, you are too smart."

The latter smiled a lot stronger, and became more and more sure of his inference.

Song Shi continued: "You have to understand, the more you know, the more dangerous it is, the less likely I will let you go."

Chen Yiling's complexion changed, and he secretly felt bad. Now that he knew too many secrets about this man, it would be even more troublesome if he wanted to get away.

"Old Seven, who is this?"

As soon as Song Hai entered the door, he saw Chen Yiling, who had an extraordinary temperament, and winked: "Your brother and sister?"

"Hey, a friend, you can get acquainted with her. She is an official person and can hug her thigh."

Song Shi coughed.

Chen Yiling smiled generously, and introduced himself: "Hello, my name is Chen Yiling, the commander of Tianluo Sword Guard."

"Tianluo Sword Guard..."

Song Hai was shocked for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Your brother and sister are welcome, I am his seventh brother Song Hai."

Chen Yiling blushed: "Brother Song, we really don't have that kind of relationship."

Song Shi was speechless. He knew that the fourth brother did it on purpose, so he didn't explain much. He took out a jade plate and said, "Fourth brother, this plate is for you. You can arrange a small formation, which is effective for Jindan. Some cultivation resources, you take them together."

He handed the array disk and Xie Shen's storage bag to Song Hai: "Don't be polite to me, I will be away for a while."

"Leave now? I still want to ask you to go..."

Song Hai thought of Chen Yiling being next to him, and Moon Tower turned into a restaurant, and said, "Let's have a good drink, brothers."

"Just drink, let's drink tea."

Song Shi waved his hand and took out the Wisdom Tea. Before drinking tea, he specially exchanged the contribution value of the Heavenly Ghost Sect for the tea set and Lingquan.

Chen Yiling inspected the tea, walked over to check it, and said in surprise: "This is Wisdom Tea, I remembered, last time your Heavenly Ghost Sect got Wisdom Tea Tree in Wandu Mountain Range."

"Brother, you are rich."

Song Hai's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he rubbed his hands together joyfully, "I heard that this tea can open up wisdom and improve understanding. I'm really looking forward to what effect it will have if I drink it."

"My head will be clear for a while."

Song Shi expressed his feelings, and tapped the Jue Jue on the tea stand, the runes on it lit up, absorbed the power of the spirit stone to condense the flame, and started to boil water.

He looked at Chen Yiling: "Can you make tea? If you can, come here. I'm not very good at it. I only know how to heat tea with tea."

"meeting."

Chen Yiling nodded sharply, and with slender hands, he fiddled with the tea set in an orderly manner.

"Every lady is different."

Song Shi admired it quietly, tea ceremony is also a kind of art, he used to enjoy it a lot in Yaoyue Tower.

"Old Qi, you seem to be really promising. I have only heard of this kind of tea in rumors before."

Song Hai sighed.

"This is an ancient tea tree, and there are not many in the whole Dagan. It is really rare."

Chen Yiling nodded.

"Since I invite you to drink, don't think too much."

Song Shi knew that the fourth child was thinking too much, and shook his head: "You should know that father and the others are with the third child in Jinzhou, right?"

Song Shi mentioned other people~www.wuxiahere.com~ and did not avoid Chen Yiling. With the ability of the other party, it was easy to check his family relationship.

"I know, the third child wrote to me, but..."

Song Hai's face darkened when he said this: "He is responsible for most of the accidents at home. Now I am hiding in Jinzhou to eat soft meals. I am still very upset. I don't want to have more contact with him in this life!"

"Eat soft rice?"

Song Shi became a little interested.

"He climbed up to the young lady of a practice family. That family is quite strong. It is also because of this that he abandoned Zhang's daughter all the time."

Song Hai said something that Song Shi didn't know.

"Smelly man!"

Chen Yiling snorted.

"He is indeed a scumbag, but we are innocent and have been affected. Do you think we are wronged?"

The more Song Shi thought about it, the more unhappy he became. Song Hu went out to eat delicious food, drink spicy food and hug beautiful women, and his home was almost stolen. How to balance it?