Even if the chance of success is only 1%, she will try
In this life, how can you give up without giving up because you think you won't succeed without trying?
"Okay, I can't persuade you two lunatics. Let me explain first that I can only guarantee that nothing will happen to the ghosts for three years. The rest is up to you. Anyway, there are many difficulties ahead, and I don't believe you two will.
Don't give up." Gui Jun said sarcastically, and then started drinking alone without even looking at Di Qin and Xuanyuan Chen.
"Even if the road ahead is death, I will still go for it!" Xuanyuan Chen's expression became cold at this moment, as if he was the master of this world and nothing could trouble him.
Di Qin suddenly thought of what the old man said that day, that she would practice faster than others in the future... So, if she practiced hard, would she have a chance?
"By the way, what level are you at now?" Gui Jun suddenly moved Xuanyuan Chen with his elbow and asked doubtfully. He always felt that Xuanyuan Chen's ability was higher than him.
Xuanyuan Chen's face did not change and he said calmly: "Don't worry, I didn't expect that Dou Jie is just a Nine Dou Martial Saint."
"Nine, Nine Fighting Martial Saints?" Guijun twitched his lips and glared at Xuanyuan Chen, "I am a super martial artist!!"
After hearing this, Di Qin remembered that she was already a Martial Saint. In other words, she had not fought nine fights in a row, but eleven fights in a row!
"Mother! Daddy! Master!" At this moment, the childish voice of the ghost suddenly came, and the little figure ran towards the pavilion, carrying a package on her back.
"Ghost, have you packed it up?" Ghost Lord suddenly put down the wine jar and looked at the little figure with a smile.
"Yes, Master, I have packed up. We can go." Guiling nodded, suddenly walked up to Di Qin and Xuanyuan Chen, and held their hands respectively, "Dad, mother, we are going to
We’ve been apart for a while, and the ghosts really can’t bear to leave you.”
However, in order not to cause trouble for her mother in the future, she can only study hard! By practicing her martial arts to become more and more powerful, she will be able to prevent others from bullying her mother in the future!
Thinking of this, Guiling made up his mind even more, to practice hard and study hard, and never let others look down upon him!
"Go, take good care of yourself." Di Qin smiled slightly, looking at the cute face in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
"Yes, I will." Guiling smiled and nodded, but felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird, but still didn't think much, raised his head and looked at Xuanyuan Chen with a smile, "Dad, you have to protect your mother well.
Otherwise, I won’t want you as my father.”
"Don't worry." Xuanyuan Chen stretched out his hand and circled the ghost. Suddenly he took the ghost's little hand and put a blue ring engraved with a rabbit on the ghost's ring finger.
"Wow! Such a cute Najie!" Guiling looked at the Najie in surprise, suddenly stood up on tiptoes, jumped hard, and kissed Xuanyuan Chen on the cheek, "Thank you, daddy, Guiling
I love daddy the most!"
Gui Jun coughed lightly, stood up, picked up a few jars of wine on the table, and shook it at Xuanyuan Chen. Seeing Xuanyuan Chen nod, he pulled Gui Ling up, "Okay, we should go, it's time
It’s urgent, the days are long, you will meet soon.”
"Okay!" Guiling nodded and glanced at Xuanyuan Chen and Di Qin with some reluctance, "Goodbye, father and mother!"
"Yeah" Di Qin nodded with a smile, and the belief in Di Qin's heart became stronger.
She must save the ghost spirit, absolutely!!
During this period of time, she doesn't care about anything and only practices martial arts...
Looking at the figures leaving, large and small, Di Qin's eyes moved to Jing Zuozuo, only to find that she was lying on the long stone bench at some point and had already fallen asleep.
"Don't worry, Guiling will be fine." Xuanyuan Chen patted Di Qin's arm and comforted her in a low voice, "I will save her at all costs!"
"Thank you." Di Qin pursed his lips slightly and took a long time to utter these two words.
Xuanyuan Chen frowned and smiled in a low voice: "You and I are still so polite? What's more, the ghost is my daughter. Doing this is what I should do. You mother and daughter have been wandering outside for several years, and I have never done what my father did.
Responsibility, I will compensate you well in the future...I will never let you suffer..."
Listening to Xuanyuan Chen's gentle murmur, Di Qin felt inexplicably sleepy, and gently closed his eyes. Originally he just wanted to take a rest, but ended up falling asleep unknowingly...
**
In the dream, Di Qin saw a pitch-black sky, darkness all around, and ghosts lying on the ground rolling around, sweating on their heads, their faces turned black, their pupils were red, and their lips turned from purple to purple.
It got dark and looked extremely scary
"No! No!!! Mother, mother, please save me. Mother, the ghosts hurt..."
The ghost rolled around, its red eyes staring closely at Di Qin, feeling so helpless, so painful, so fearful...
When Di Qin saw this, his whole body became hairy, he felt a strong sense of fear, and his heart began to throb violently.
"Ghost spirit, ghost spirit..." Di Qin rushed forward and tried to hug the ghost spirit, but he missed and she fell to the ground. Then, another scene changed around her.
The sky was dark, and there were vague signs of an approaching storm.
In front, a ghost king in red clothes walked towards her, looked at her, and said lightly: "The ghost is dead... you didn't save her." As he said this, his eyes were filled with mockery, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "
Look, I told you, you will not succeed! You still insist on stupidly like this, you are really a fool! A madman!"
"No!!! The ghost is not dead!" Di Qin suddenly yelled, and in an instant, the ghost disappeared. In front, a coffin floated towards her. This coffin was transparent, and she could see that there was someone lying inside.
A ghost dressed in blood
"Ghost——!!" Seeing this scene, Di Qin was covered in cold sweat, frightened both physically and mentally, and his heart ached fiercely. He rolled his eyes and fainted.
**
"Ghost spirit, ghost spirit, ghost spirit..." On the bed, Di Qin shouted the name of the ghost spirit in fear, which made Xuanyuan Chen, who had just come in from the outside, pause in his steps, but he quickly came back to his senses.
Xuanyuan Chen walked to the bedside, shook Di Qin who was covered in cold sweat, and called gently: "Qin'er, Qin'er wake up, Qin'er..."
As soon as Xuanyuan Chen finished speaking the last two words, Di Qin immediately opened his eyes with cold and sinister eyes. He looked at him and asked coldly: "Where are the ghosts?"
Even though her expression was terrifying, her voice was filled with trembling and fear.
"Did you have a nightmare? Have you forgotten it? The ghost spirit was taken away by the Ghost King." Xuanyuan Chen shook his head helplessly, picked up a bowl of hangover soup lying aside, handed it to Di Qin, and coaxed in a warm voice, "Yesterday
You drank too much at night, drink some hangover soup first.”
Di Qin beat his head, which was a little dizzy, and then he remembered what happened last night, nodded, and returned to his normal expression.