After mentioning this casually, everyone stood up and looked at their wife and sister.
"Big wife, what do you mean is to let Xiaoli use ghost Gu to shape her body for one day?" Han Shanshan said calmly.
"Well, I think you can give it a try. Although you definitely can't have the ability to create the world, if he is here, everyone will feel at ease?" said the wife and sister, and everyone nodded in agreement. After all, this is better than occupancying Xing'er's body
More.
"Go and call Xiaoli in!" Grandma reacted quickly and immediately recruited people into the study. The living room was big enough, but there were too many people, and the place where they came in was narrow. So no matter what the identity was, it didn't matter
All the things that happened today were waiting outside, and no one dared to leave after coming.
After a while, Miao Xiaoli came in a confused look. She was wearing a royal blue palace dress and looked like a girl in the boudoir. She really dressed up.
Everyone didn't talk nonsense, and suddenly spoke up the inspiration I just got, and then proposed various possibilities.
Miao Xiaoli gradually understood everyone's demands from ignorance, but as she heard it more and more, her brows gradually condensed: "I'm afraid not, my ghost Gu body is not as you said.
, has the ability to control at will, and can even be driven by a thought of others. Moreover, the Creation Heaven and the Nine Heavens have their own ways of heaven, and they are not existences with the same roots and origins, so the senior brother cannot borrow the body of the ghost Gu."
"Ah? Hey, think about it carefully. Everyone has a better idea, why can't they?" Grandma said hurriedly.
"Grandma, it really doesn't work. Moreover, my senior brother is no longer the same as our Nine Heavens. He also knows that this ghost Gu way will backfire. Not to mention controlling a thought, it may be backfire.
"Miao Xiaoli shook her head like a rattle.
"Since a hint of thought is so fragile, why didn't Xing'er eat it all day for a day?" Senior Brother Hai was still very unwilling to let this vision go unsuccessful.
"That's because there is a medium, that is, the luck of a day. This medium is a data cable. Without a data cable, how can we send information back the signal from the Creation Heaven?" Han Shanshan explained.
"Then look for a medium. This child can become a medium for a day. If you find a ghost, how about we make a medium?" Senior Brother Yan said hurriedly.
"You are thinking too much. If you want to send the signal from Creation Heaven back, you cannot have the data cable there? How can we have this data cable? The root of this idea is from Creation Heaven! So Xiaoli said it cannot."
Han Shanshan shrugged and said.
"Then this child contributes the medium... what do you think?" said Chen Ning, the old grandmother beside him.
The old grandmother is still in good health. She has been retired in the palace for a long time. She usually has more topics to talk to with her. After all, her peers are still relatively intimate, and she also came here with her grandmother. After all, the elders,
I have a lot of knowledge, so I can't leave it outside.
"Yes! Let Xing'er do this for Master! Master has helped Xing'er so much. Xing'er is willing to take out the media of his luck and return it to Master!" Xing'er said hurriedly.
"Since this child is willing, otherwise she will contribute. We will supplement some compensation. Look..." Senior Brother Yan also nodded and thought it was good.
"Yes, I've used it all day long, this method is good." Senior Brother Hai also thinks this is a good method.
Some people contributed the medium. Of course, this long-standing problem was solved. Some people nodded and acquiesced, but Han Shanshan looked at the group of people who acquiesced, and then became as lucky as she was, and said, "Do you want to die so much?"
"I..." Xing'er was stunned for a moment, and everyone's hearts were thrilled. Actually, I knew that there would definitely be someone who would be bad, but they were not as direct as Han Shanshan.
"Taking people's luck is like taking chances in life. If it weren't for the luck of the day, would you think you could sit here? And it's unknown whether you can still live in Chengdu. After all, it's like a root since childhood. If you remove it,
Life is out of danger!" Han Shanshan scared.
But Xing'er was very stubborn and gritted her teeth and said, "Master can sacrifice himself to save the world. Since Xing'er is a disciple of Master, why should she cherish this life to save the master?"
"No, no, don't talk about this, even if you are willing, he will not agree if you kill it for a day."
"That's right, let's change the way."
"If it is against human ethics, this matter will be abandoned."
But everyone shook their heads directly. It seemed that they knew me very well. Han Shanshan was actually quite surprised that this child could do this, so she happily touched Xing'er's head and smiled and said, "No wonder I love you so much one day, if I give it to me
Rujin, the child, heard it, probably won't hate you."
"Ah?" Xing'er looked puzzled.
But I sighed. Unlike Ling Tian Ruxue, Rujin, a child, has never seen me a few times, and is even so old, and still has not received my father's love.
"Or... what do you think if you just take a breath?" the old grandmother suggested again.
"Old grandma, I'm afraid there's no way. This luck is too weak. It's not enough to get more and less. It's hard to maintain the message, let alone split it up?" Han Shanshan said, and everyone sighed again, but Mr. Han Shanshan
When everyone is frowning, I think of some brainstorming methods: "The dedicated data cable of Chuangshitian is probably impossible, but it can use compatible data cables, as the saying goes, breaking bones and connecting tendons,
I think the luck of my children is slightly warmed up, but I haven't figured out what to do with this warmth step."
"You are the idea of the children. Indeed, the child will bring his own luck for a day, and in theory there should be no problem... But the luck of children is probably difficult to obtain. Look at Ling Tian, Ruxue,
Now we have to reach the cultivation of the realm of enlightenment, and our luck reaches the whole body, and we will move our whole body with one wave... No, do you mean Ru Jin's luck?" Grandma said in surprise.
"Rujin's child has not been completely refined yet. If you draw a trace to warm up, it is okay... But how to draw it, how to warm up?" Zhao Qian, as a mother, agreed to this opinion, but Miao Xiaoli
The question was asked: "I can do the thing that draws luck. The ghost Gu swallows a trace of luck and becomes a medium, but how to warm up? Don't refine the ghost Gu yourself, but it's bad."
"Xiao Li, if you are warm, you will undoubtedly have the best fit to grow together. We mentioned the idea of giving birth to a day, which may take a long time, but if you use the ghost Gu to give birth to a parasitic lucky little ghost Gu, you see
How?" Yuanci asked.
Under the impact of these waves of information that refreshed the brains, even Yuanci's shocking thoughts were not taken seriously. After hearing this, Miao Xiaoli's eyes were obviously lit up.