Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1115 Rebirth with Sword
Under Ding Ermiao's persuasion, Ouyang Wanping finally stopped feeling sad and bowed her head silently.

"By the way, big sister Ouyang, you said that Feng Qingyun cheated you of your money, how much money did you have in total?" Ding Ermiao asked.

Ouyang thought for a while and said: "He mortgaged a small company, probably for a million dollars."

Ding Ermiao nodded and said: "I know, I will give you the money to get it back when the time comes. Are your parents still at home? When the money comes back, will it be given to your parents, or how will it be handled?"

"Hey, hey, hey... Brother Ermiao, we don't want it at all! Can we open it on the [-]th? We can't work hard in vain, can we?" Wan Shugao shouted immediately, his eyes were panicked and anxious.

But as soon as Ding Ermiao glared, Wan Shugao immediately shut up.

"My parents are here, and I have a younger brother. Although he is not short of money, he is not rich either." Ouyang glanced at Wan Shugao and said, "If you get this money back, you have complete rights to deal with it. Wan Shugao said [-]-[-], in fact, [-]-[-] will also work. You are seven, I am three."

Ding Ermiao waved his hand and said: "No, the money I left for one meal will be treated as a treat for us. The rest will be given to you."

"Alas...!" Wan Shugao let out a long sigh, wishing he could hit his head against the wall to death.

"Are you sorry? You have helped me so much?" Ouyang Wanping looked unsatisfied.

"This matter is settled, no need to say more. Let's all rest separately." Ding Ermiao waved his hand and turned back to his room to rest.

Ouyang was about to return to the paper charm, but was stopped by Wan Shugao's wink.

"What's going on?" Ouyang asked hesitantly.

"Ouyang, let's discuss the issue of sharing..." Wan Shugao said with a playful smile.

Ouyang Wanping smiled, nodded, and started chatting with Wan Shugao.

But it was already past twelve o'clock at night when Ding Ermiao returned to his room.

Lying on the bed, thinking about the conversation with the descendant of the Heavenly Master, I felt more and more elusive.

That guy used a magic phone to hide his original voice. Could it be that he was really someone he had met before and he didn't want to be recognized on purpose?
Also, although his tone was stern and blustering, as if he wanted to cut himself into pieces to extinguish the fire, some of his words sounded like he was making fun of himself.

For example, he said that he told himself not to hang out with female ghosts all day long. This sentence was obviously teasing.

Damn it, how can I hang out with female ghosts all day long?

In the past, Luzhu was the ghost of Li Weinian, and Kang Cheng and Luoying were a ghost couple, both of whom have been married off.The female ghost next to him now is Ouyang Wanping. In two or three days, she will leave him and return to the underworld.

By the way, there is also Guo Zhanbi, the queen of Mengmao!

Thinking of Guo Zhanbi, Ding Ermiao couldn't sleep again, so he stood up and pulled out the Ten Thousand Chops to look at it.

In the last battle at Heizhugou, Ten Thousand Killers suddenly showed his power, flew in the air, and killed the enemy on his own, which shocked Ding Ermiao.

After the battle ended, Ding Ermiao watched it countless times and tried to summon Guo Zhanbi to talk, but the killing of thousands of people was as calm as ever, with no reaction at all.

It seems as if Guo Zhanbi has had enough of a fight and is dormant again.

Looking at the sword under the lamp, there are thousands of people cutting it, and the cold air is overwhelming, but it is still as green and frosty.

"Demon King, in the last battle at Heizhugou, you were considered to have made a great contribution." Ding Ermiao looked at the sword and said:

"Perhaps one day, I will take you to the underworld and let the underworld reincarnate you as a human being. But for now, you'd better stay in the sword and don't cause trouble for me."

There was no reaction from Ten Thousand People, and it was extremely quiet.

Ding Ermiao gave a bitter smile and stared at the sword for a long time. Then she sheathed the sword, put the umbrella under the pillow and began to sleep.

After reciting the meditation mantra twice, Ding Ermiao gradually fell into sleep.

The dim bedside lamp illuminated the room in silence.

Suddenly, Ten Thousand Chops shook slightly in its scabbard.Ding Ermiao was slightly startled in the haze, but didn't notice any big movement in the umbrella, so she fell asleep again.

zheng...

With a whistle as thin as a mosquito, the Ten Thousand Slasher was unsheathed and the toad buckle was pushed open, revealing more than an inch of the sword body, reflecting a cold light.

Ding Ermiao was still asleep and unaware.

A white figure floated out from the sword and stood in front of the bed, silently staring at Ding Ermiao's chiseled face.

The figure was slim and graceful, just a young girl.Wearing a white gauze, it seems as misty as clouds and spotless.The corners of the skirt automatically swayed slightly in the absence of wind.

"If I kill you, where will the sword go? If there is no sword, where will my soul go?" After a long time, the girl in white sighed and said quietly:
"The sword has no owner, so Guo Zhanbi will just go with the flow. Forget it, rebirth with the sword may be my fate as Guo Zhanbi. Ding Ermiao, my innocence has given you an advantage..."

After she stopped sighing, a hint of shyness suddenly appeared on the originally cold face of the girl in white.Then, her figure floated up and got into Ding Ermiao's bed.

……

Ding Ermiao, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly felt a chill on her body.

Subconsciously, he reached out and hugged the person next to him, and asked in a daze: "Xiaoxiao, why is your body so cold?"

"I'm cold, so my whole body is cold. Ermiao, hold me tight..." a voice said softly in his ear.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here and I will hold you tight." Ding Ermiao felt tender in her heart and hugged the people around her tightly.

People around me murmured: "It's so good, it's so good to be in your arms..."

a long time.

Ding Ermiao hugged the person in her arms and fell asleep with satisfaction.

Until dawn, the figure of the girl in white floated out from Ding Ermiao's side again and landed on the exposed sword.

Then, there was a soft click, and Ten Thousand Killers was sheathed, and everything was as before.

The skylight outside the window filtered into the room through the curtains. Ding Ermiao was still sleeping, still unwilling to wake up in the gentle land.

"Brother Ermiao, Brother Ermiao!" Wan Shugao's voice came from outside the door.

"What's the ghost's name? Is there a fire?" Ding Ermiao cursed and sat up from the bed.

(End of this chapter)