MTL - After the Fake Daughter Awakened, She Won the Real Daughter.-Chapter 278 new exercises

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 Chapter 278 New Exercises

 “Yes, I have to leave, and I don’t want to leave, but I can’t do it without leaving!”

“By the way, I remember Xie Biyan that you can draw.”

Xie Bianyuan nodded, "I'm bored now. I've learned a bit. If I have free time in the past few years, I will try to use my hands to prevent them from getting rusty."

“In August, you come and go to the human world and paint a picture for me.”

Her identity is special. If she leaves this world, all the things recording her information will disappear.

 Ask Xie Bianyuan to draw a picture, and she traces it again, so that everyone can have a picture.

 There is a painting there so that no one will forget her.

 …

Michal was brought to a river by Xie Bianyuan's men, where he saw the person he was thinking about day and night.

Mu Ziling has changed. She used to be very gentle and gentle, but now she is driving the soul into the river of reincarnation with a whip.

Mu Ziling stood above the Reincarnation River and saw someone flinching and wanting to leave. He flicked the whip in his hand and whipped the soul into the Reincarnation River.

Mu Ziling: "I have agreed before that I will be reincarnated in the River of Reincarnation, but I can't back down now."

 Michal: "Aling"

Mu Ziling frowned, and she picked her ears with her little finger.

Mu Ziling: "What's going on? I haven't rested for too long. Are my ears hallucinating?"

 She actually heard the voice she wanted to hear most.

 Mihar burst into tears, "Aling, it's me."

Mu Ziling turned around and lowered her head to look at the person standing on the ground.

When Mu Ziling saw the familiar face, she smiled at first, but then her smile immediately disappeared.

Mu Ziling landed, "Why are you here? Could it be that you..."

Muzi’s voice was trembling. Her Michal was less than thirty, how could he appear here!

Michal stepped forward to hug Mu Ziling, but passed through her body.

Mu Ziling was stunned for a moment, then smiled knowingly, "That's great, you're not dead yet."

Michal raised his hands and looked at his hands that were unable to hug Mu Ziling, "I'm so useless. I finally saw you, but I can't touch you."

At this time, Xie Bifan followed Yan Jun and appeared beside the Reincarnation River. Xie Bifan glanced at Yan Jun, then raised his hand and blasted a stream of black smoke into Mu Ziling's body.

Xie Bianyuan: "Okay, Mu Ziling, you can meet Michal now."

Muziling immediately rushed forward and hugged Michal.

Mu Ziling cried: "I miss you so much! Do you know that I have wanted to enter your dreams many times to find you, but I am afraid that you have a new love, and I am afraid that you...have forgotten me a long time ago."

Mu Ziling beat Michal, "I'm afraid that if I go back and see you hugging the new guy, I won't be able to help but turn into a ghost, and I'll hurt you again. I don't dare to go back to see you, I'm afraid that you will really forget I."

Michal put one hand around Mu Ziling's waist and rubbed the top of her hair with the other, "I have not forgotten you. Even if I get Alzheimer's disease and forget to eat, I will not forget you."

Yan Jun put his fist to his lips and said, "Cough."

Mu Ziling pushed Mihar away, raised her hand to wipe her tears, and then looked at Xie Bianyan behind Yan Jun.

Muziling saluted Xie Bianyuan, "Mr. Xie, why are you here?"

Xie Bianyuan: "Mu Ziling, this is the spirit master. When I see the spirit master, I still don't bow to the spirit master."

Mu Ziling looked at Yan Jun, a little surprised, unable to imagine that the legendary figure was actually a little girl.

Mu Ziling lifted her skirt and prepared to kneel down and worship the king of the lower spirit world.

Yan Jun: "There is no need to kneel down and bow down. We must keep pace with the times. I don't feel like kneeling down now. Just nod and say hello."

 Muziling: “Yes, sir.”

Yan Jun looked at Michal, "It seems that the second book I gave you was not practiced hard enough. You can't even touch the soul. I will increase the intensity of your study after I go back."

 Michal: “I will definitely study hard.”

Yan Jun turned around and looked at Xie Bianyan before leaving, "We will stay here for two months. You give Mu Ziling a holiday, and you go and teach Michal the soul-controlling technique, so that he won't have to leave the spirit world when he leaves. You have to rely on others to meet Muzi Ling.”

"Yes." Then he left and looked at Mu Ziling, "Mu Ziling, you haven't had a holiday for a long time. You are taking two months' leave. If you meet again today, I won't disturb you. I will come back to you tomorrow."

Yan Jun walked to a mansion. The roof was covered with black tiles, and even the pillars in the corridor were all pitch black.

Yan Jun walked into a courtyard and heard Lin Jinzhi complaining.

“Why is everything here black except for the white walls?”

“The tiles are black, the wooden beams on the roof are also black, and the pillars everywhere are black. Why are even the beds and chairs black?”

Yan Jun entered the room and said, "Think about the novels that describe the underworld and the underworld. Not all of them are dark. The underworld itself is similar to the underworld. It is normal to be completely dark."

 The maid on the side saw Yan Jun appear, nodded to Yan Jun, and then exited.

Lin Jinzhi sat down on the carved wooden bed, "Fortunately, I only stay in this world for two days, otherwise I would really go crazy."

Yan Jun walked aside and sat on the black wooden chair, "Then you should go crazy! The speed of time in the spiritual world is different from that in our world. It is similar to the situation where one day in the sky and one month on the earth. We will Stay here for two months.”

Lin Jinzhi held his head and shouted, "Two months, God is going to go crazy on me!"

Suddenly Lin Jinzhi remembered that she seemed to have only brought food for two days.

Yan Jun: "If you didn't bring enough food, then you have to learn to live without grains. Wait for you later..."

Lin Jinzhi waited for a while, but Yan Jun didn't say anything else, "What's going to happen to me next? Why didn't you say anything?"

Yan Jun twitched the corners of his lips and smiled a little reluctantly, "Nothing will happen to you in the future, you will just become very powerful."

Yan Jun took out a book and handed it to Lin Jinzhi, "You recognized me as your master before, but I didn't give you any skills. This thing originally belonged to your ancestor. Your ancestor had a son. After thousands of years, The descendants of that child are now in the thousands.

 I wanted to give this thing to others before, but I thought about it. Among so many people, I am the only one who knows everything about you, so I can rest assured if I leave it to you. "

Lin Jinzhi reached out and pinched the book. After a while, he said, "Yan Jun, please let go! You told me to give it to you, but you didn't let it go. I pulled it for a long time and couldn't pull it out of your hand. Could it be that you didn't want to give it to me."

Yan Jun looked complicated, "You have to know, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. If you learn these things, you think it is possible to become very strong, but it is too cold to be at a high place."

Lin Jinzhi smiled and said: "I know this. How lonely it is to be invincible. It's just loneliness. I can bear it."

Yan Jun let go, and the skill was in Lin Jinzhi's hands.

Lin Jinzhi flipped through it, and it was clear that the characters on it were weird and not the Chinese characters she recognized, but she could understand them.

“Is this a technique for cultivating immortals? What a powerful technique!”

“People in the lower spirit world don’t use spiritual energy to practice, so the spiritual energy in the lower spirit world is abundant. From now on, you can come to the lower spirit world to practice every weekend.”

“Ah, I have to come here every week! Okay, for the sake of cultivation, I can bear to live in this pitch-black place every day.”

 (End of this chapter)