Ye Guhong hurriedly curled up, temporarily covering up his embarrassment and subconsciously swallowing to make his dry throat feel better, and then answered: "My...my name is Ye Aniu..."
The charming woman rolled her eyes at Ye Guhong: "I asked you to help me choose a name! Besides, Ye Aniu, Guhong is such a nice name. Master, what fun do you have in pretending to be stupid all day long?"
Ye Guhong scratched his head and said, "How do you know that I...ah!"
Halfway through his words, Ye Guhong suddenly realized that when the woman reached out and touched his left arm, he actually didn't feel anything.
If you look closely, this woman's entire body is actually translucent.
"Ghost..." Ye Guhong endured the severe pain on his shoulder, shouted and staggered to his feet.
The woman stood up following Ye Guhong, put her hands on her hips, wrinkled her little nose, and made a face: "Hey, have you ever seen a ghost as good-looking as this one?"
"I've never seen a ghost at all!" Ye Guhong yelled and hurriedly walked away.
The woman didn't chase her, but said in a sweet voice from behind: "Don't you want to see your sweetheart? I can help you."
Ye Guhong, who had just taken two steps, suddenly stood still, suppressed the panic in his heart, and slowly turned his head
"Who are you and how do you know these things?"
The woman showed a happy smile, with a proud look on her perfect face. She put her hands behind her back and jumped up to Ye Guhong: "Hey, not only do I know everything about the master, but I also know that you don't belong to us.
Are the people in this world right, my super divination master?"
When Ye Guhong's eyes widened, the woman showed a look of reminiscence: "But I'm also very surprised. Apart from our world, there is another such a fun world. In your world, you can get on a plane called a plane."
Can something like this really fly very far away..."
As he spoke, he made flapping movements with his hands.
Ye Guhong frowned and slowly clenched his fists: "Can you detect my memory? Who are you!"
The woman glanced sideways at Ye Guhong's fist and smiled innocently without caring: "I'll tell you when I help someone pick a name."
"Mei'er" Ye Guhong said casually because in his thoughts, this was the first word he felt about this woman.
"Mei'er..." The woman's eyes drooped to prevent Ye Guhong from seeing the tenderness in her eyes. After thinking for a moment, she raised her head and chuckled, "The name chosen by the master is very nice. I will call her Mei'er from now on."
"
Ye Guhong said: "Now it's time for you to tell me? Why do you call me master? Why can you spy on my thoughts? Why is my body translucent? Why..."
Meier quickly plugged her ears and shook her little head: "Oh, master, please speak slowly, do you want to disturb Meier to death?"
Ye Guhong's head was as big as a bucket, and because the wound on his shoulder had not completely healed, he sighed softly, sat on the floor, and waited for Mei'er to answer slowly.
Mei'er sat down cross-legged opposite Ye Guhong and said: "Mei'er accepts you as my master, but she found that you are very strong. That ruthless man held me for three days and three nights, but he couldn't get me out of the sword."
Summoned, but you were chosen by me at a glance, hehe, do you think even the master yourself is very powerful?"
Ye Guhong naturally looked over, and could see Meier's two white jade legs that were almost completely exposed, and her pair of jade-like white feet. Although she was wearing a pair of white panties under her thin clothes,
, but the invisible visual impact makes people even more imaginative.
Meier stretched out her fingers and poked Ye Guhong's forehead twice. Although the body was in a state of nothingness and was not hit, she still had a charming and dissatisfied expression: "I'm talking to you about something serious, can't I look at it again in the future?
"
Ye Guhong smiled bitterly. This feeling of having his thoughts completely spied on was really not a good feeling.
After shaking off the messy thoughts in his mind, Ye Guhong asked: "Are you the ghost in that sword? Just because you think I am powerful, you are attached to me?"
Meier said: "Actually, I was originally the sword spirit of Tianmeng Sword, but now... you can also think of me as a ghost, it's almost the same anyway."
Ye Guhong said helplessly: "What's so great about me? Even though I defeated Jueqing last night, it was only possible under certain circumstances. If we fight fair, I will not be his opponent."
Meier's expression that had always been wearing an innocent smile suddenly changed, revealing a bone-chilling indifferent expression and voice: "Jueqing was raised by a famous teacher in a famous family since you were a child, and before you were reborn, you were a fool who was discriminated against in this world.
How much fairness can there be?”
Ye Guhong was frightened by this cold voice and got goosebumps all over his body.
Meier's appearance returned to normal: "I am a sword spirit, not a human being with a body. If I am not attached to the sword, I must rely on other people's bodies to live. Now that Meier is attached to you, I will naturally know everything you are thinking."
"Then can I get rid of you?" Ye Guhong asked directly.
"No!" Meier replied angrily, "Do you hate others so much?"
"Nonsense!" Ye Guhong was furious, "You can know all my memories. Doesn't it mean I'm naked and standing in front of you? Are you willing to take off your clothes and let me see it?"
Without even thinking about it, Meier started to reach out and untie her clothes. Although she was in a state of nothingness, because her clothes were also nothingness, she was able to untie them.
Ye Guhong was startled and waved his hands hurriedly: "No, no, I was joking."
Meier showed a sly smile and pouted: "I knew you were a coward."
Ye Guhong was helpless. Her own thoughts were completely seen by her. As long as she gave him the right medicine, it was almost like playing with him in the palm of her hands.
Mei'er said: "Mei'er won't harm you. I've been waiting for so many years and finally found someone as strong as my master. It's not too late to love her."
Ye Guhong stretched out his hand to interrupt her: "I just want to know, is it true that you just said you could help me meet my sweetheart?"
"Of course." Meier winked mischievously and pointed at the sky with her finger, "But not now. If you don't go back to be your cook, you will be suspected, and no one will be able to help you by then."
Ye Guhong stood up and walked towards the mountainside. At the same time, he asked: "You should only be seen by me? Otherwise, if you keep following me like this, you will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble."
Meier cheered: "Master is willing to let Meier follow you. Master is so kind. Just like Master said, Meier can only be seen by Master."
Ye Guhong said in a relaxed tone: "That's good."
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly turned his head and forgot about the direction of the stone wall. He stared at the poem for a long time and asked, "Did you write this poem?"
Meier shook her head: "I wrote it down when I saw the inscription on the stele. Last night, when Meier was checking the master's memory, she immediately thought of this poem."
"Isn't it just because I have a crush on you that I don't feel tired...? Ha, I already feel a little tired."