Quickly wear the goddess Su Zhatian

Chapter 643 Sword Cultivator's Wife Is Of course A Sword
Wuyu's eyes were empty, and he didn't say a word.

Chen Yu glared at Wu Yu, "Why are you so cold-blooded? You don't worry about how sad Senior Sister will be!"

"Ah?" Wuyu, who was wandering in the sky, reacted for a while, and then opened his mouth slowly, "Then let's go learn a forbidden technique and summon the soul for the senior sister?"

Chen Yu frowned, it was because he had forgotten that Wu Yu was clearly out of his mind, so he gave up normal communication with Wu Yu, turned around and went into his guest room.

Wuyu blinked innocently, thinking that this senior brother is really too tempered, and he is really not easy to get along with.

After entering another room, Wuyu closed the door, sat on a chair, took off the sword from his back and put it in his arms, and suddenly said: "Your Highness, Princess."

Ning Ning's tone was not very good, "What are you doing?"

"Will those who cultivate immortality live forever?"

"That depends on what level you can cultivate to." The lifespan of an immortal cultivator is related to the realm of his cultivation. If he cannot survive the thunder calamity and cultivate into a real immortal body, he will die one day. Ning Ning asked: "You ask?" What is this for?"

"Senior sister's relatives died, she was very sad."

"It's human nature."

"Then one day I die, will Her Royal Highness be sad?"

"I……"

"I asked nonsense, anyway, Her Royal Highness will die with me."

Ning Ning couldn't help but yelled, "So I said you practice hard and live with me!?"

Wuyu's eyes were blank, and he didn't know what inexplicable thoughts he was immersed in now.

Ah Li is not a person who will delay her business because of personal emotional problems. The next day, she took Chen Yu and Wu Yu to the place where there were rumors of ghosts.

But Ah Li remained silent a lot, and she didn't talk as much as before along the way.

Seeing that Ah Li's expression was not good, Chen Yu said with concern: "Senior Sister, why don't we take a rest first before going?"

"No need." Ali shook her head and said, "I don't know if the ghost is real or not, and I don't know if it will harm people nearby. We'd better go and see it sooner."

Now that A Li said that, Chen Yu couldn't say much more.

The news of the haunting came out of an abandoned house, and the unpopular place always tends to breed yin.

A group of people stood at the door of the house. Chen Yu, who was walking forward, looked back at Ali who was standing still, and called out strangely, "Senior sister, what's wrong?"

A Li, who looked at a mansion not far away, regained her senses, and murmured, "I didn't expect this place to be so close to Prince Jing's Mansion..."

Chen Yu remembered that Ah Li's elder sister married into King Jing's mansion, and he asked, "Senior Sister, why don't we go first..."

"No need, it's important."

Chen Yu, who originally wanted to say to mourn the deceased first, shut up.

Pushing open the gate of the house, Chen Yu and A Li walked in first, while Wu Yu walked slowly at the end.

"No desire, be careful."

Hearing Ningning's lowered voice, Wuyu also whispered: "This place gives me a very bad feeling."

Ning Ning said: "I can feel that there is a lot of yin here. It seems that there are indeed ghosts here, but there is definitely not only one ghost."

Ning Ning exists as a sword now, and has a strong sensitivity to spirit bodies. The air in this house is dull and overly cloudy, and it is obviously a gathering place for ghosts and ghosts.

(End of this chapter)