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Chapter 77 What Ghostly Demon
"You big loser, you agreed to give Huahua to Mengmeng to play with, how could you play with it yourself?"

Seeing Xu Huan caressing the panda cub leisurely, Meng Meng's mouth suddenly pouted and she stomped her feet in anger. Then she shrank by a few centimeters visibly, looking even more petite.

Xu Huan glanced at Meng Meng, who was obviously a few sizes smaller. Knowing her temper well, he knew that she was really in a bad mood.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have gotten so much smaller.

Because the Meng family has a trace of alien blood, the blood of the Transformers, they have the talent of "changing size at will", but this talent is basically only awakened in men, and no woman has ever awakened it.

Moreover, all the men in the Meng family are big, muscular men with strong bodies. They can only grow bigger first and then shrink back to their original size. Only Meng Meng's talent is different from others. She has a petite body and can only grow smaller first and then grow back to her original size.

Most importantly, she is unable to use her own talents as she pleases, and sometimes she shrinks uncontrollably due to her inner emotions.

The more negative emotions you have, the smaller your body becomes...

"Mengmeng, you've become so small. I'm sure you'll cry for a long time if I punch you." Xu Huan glanced at Meng Meng and teased her with a bit of joking. He knew that comforting her with kind words would not work.

"Hmph! That little loser is already a Nine Meridians Qi disciple, he won't be made to cry by a punch from an ordinary person like you." With a delicate snort, Meng Meng puffed out her little chest with a smug look on her face.

She often plays with Xu Huan and pays great attention to Xu Huan's feelings. In her words, she does not mean to belittle the other party as a waste. Instead, she calls herself a little waste.

Without waiting for Xu Huan to reply, Lin Youwei, who was sitting beside him, raised her slender right hand, covered her mouth with her hands and chuckled softly, "Mengmeng, you just returned to Wuling City, and you don't know that Brother Xu Huan has already opened up the first Qi channel and become a first-line Qi disciple."

"Haha." Xu Huan chuckled and raised his eyebrows as if to show off.

"Ah~?" Hearing this, Meng Meng exclaimed in surprise, then pouted her plump little mouth, drooped her cute little head, and said with a bitter face, "From now on, there will be no more big wastes, only small wastes..."

"Tsk tsk, little loser is about to cry. Why don't you quickly get into the arms of big loser and sit in his arms to pet Huahua." Xu Huan, who was leaning back in the chair, raised his hands, held Huahua high, and made room in his arms.

"Hmph! You're smart." With a coquettish snort, Meng Meng raised her delicate little chin, her expression turned from gloomy to bright, and then she tapped the floor with her toes and jumped lightly.

"Bang~"

A gentle collision sound was heard, and Meng Meng swung her smooth and white legs. A smile broke out on her cute little face, and she sat happily in the arms of Xu Huan, whom she had not seen for half a year.

"Tsk, you silly Mengmeng, you want to sit on me to death, right?" Feeling the sweet and soft little body twisting restlessly on his thighs, Xu Huan rolled his eyes and said something unpleasantly, but slowly put down his hands and let Meng Meng continue to stroke the sleeping Huahua.

"Lululu~" Meng Meng stuck out her pink tongue and made a cute face that Xu Huan couldn't see. She said nothing more, but stroked the flower in her arms while slightly moving her little butt to make Xu Huan feel more comfortable holding her.

Seeing this, Xu Huan and Lin Youwei looked at each other, and couldn't help but reveal a happy smile on their faces. This cute little Mengmeng...

On the other side of the table, Madam Yue sat down gracefully.

"Brother Xu Huan, I seemed to see that the young storyteller had murderous intentions towards you just now." Madam Yue said softly, blinking her long eyelashes and waving her round fan.

"Brother Xu Huan, Youwei saw it too." Hearing this, Lin Youwei also spoke up, her shallow eyebrows slightly wrinkled, "If Brother Xu Huan didn't want to listen to the book, Youwei would have found someone to kill him." "Hehe." Xu Huan, holding Meng Meng's small waist with both hands as if he was holding a delicate porcelain doll, chuckled and shook his head slightly, "Don't worry about him for now. What he said about Journey to the West and the stone monkey is quite interesting."

Although he said he didn't care, Xu Huan had an idea and sank into the Qiankun Cauldron.

"Old Ancestor, please don't sleep. Someone has shown murderous intentions towards his disciple."

Upon hearing this and realizing that Xu Huan had released the authority of the Qiankun Ding, Zhen Qiankun released his soul power and vigilantly sensed the situation outside.

At the table, Lin Youwei's face slightly stiffened after Xu Huan finished speaking, and she said in a serious tone, "Brother Xu Huan, you must not let your guard down. Jie Qianchou is very strange. When Youwei came to listen to his storytelling a few days ago, she found his story interesting, so she investigated his identity and found out that he participates in the square test every year and is over 18 years old. He has no cultivation level, but today, I see that he has probably already achieved the cultivation level of a Five Meridians Qi Disciple."

"Miss Lin is right. I also sensed the cultivation fluctuations of a Five Meridians Qi disciple emanating from the storyteller." Hongxiu echoed.

"what?"

"what?!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Huan and Meng Meng were immediately surprised and puzzled. Madam Yue, who was standing by, remained silent, but an inexplicable light flashed in her almond-shaped eyes.

Zhu's test of the Mind Qi Test has never been wrong. In just a few days or ten days, he can transform a person who cannot find the Qi into a Five Meridians Qi disciple. This is definitely not ordinary.

The atmosphere fell into silence for a moment, only the sounds of the sanxian, the clappers, and the childish storytelling voices from downstairs came up and lingered in everyone's ears.

"In the blessed land of Wanshou Mountain, in the cave heaven of Wuzhuang Temple, there is an unrivaled immortal tree called the Luzhi Fruit Tree. It blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, and takes another three thousand years to mature!"

"If you smell it, you will live three hundred and sixty years! If you eat one, you will live forty-seven thousand years!"

"But the Monkey King, the Great Sage's younger apprentice sister, the delicate and graceful Miss Lin, upon hearing about it, was greedy and used her powerful skull-splitting ability to uproot the Luzhi fruit tree..."

Upon hearing this, Zhen Qiankun in the Qiankun Cauldron could no longer bear it and immediately sent a secret message to Xu Huan, saying in extreme anger, "You're in big trouble!"

"What's wrong?" Hearing Zhen Qiankun's angry words for the first time, Xu Huan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. After a long while, he immersed his mind into the Qiankun Ding again and communicated with it.

"That crappy storyteller actually dared to make up such stories about my Lingshou Mountain Wuqi Temple. He deserves to be ground into dust!" The anger in Zhen Qiankun's voice did not diminish at all, but was filled with murderous intent.

"Hey, hey, hey, ancestor, don't be so murderous. The storytellers' stories are basically all fictional. Maybe they are just somewhat similar. There is no need to be so angry and kill people at will." Xu Huan frowned slightly and advised in a gentle voice, "Of course, I agree to kill him. After all, he has murderous intentions towards me. If we don't take action first, he will be the first to kill us in the future."

Although the Wanshou Mountain Blessed Land, the Wuzhuang Temple Cave Heaven, and the Luzhi Fruit Tree sound very similar to their Lingshou Mountain, Wuqi Temple, and Cao Huandan, there are so many similar things in the endless world, and they don't have the same name. You can't sentence someone to death based on this alone, right?
"You kid know shit! Although I am angry, the reason I want to kill him is not because of his story, but because of his identity. He is an extraterritorial demon, not a native of my Nianqi Continent!" Zhen Qiankun calmed down a little and explained coldly.

Hearing this, Xu Huan suddenly felt something was wrong.

"What? What's the devil from the ghost realm?"

(End of this chapter)