Gu Yuecang's sudden rejection made everyone at the dinner table look at Gu Yuecang with curiosity.

Everyone can see now that Gu Yuecang is still in the state of a spiritual body.

After eating my senior’s breakfast just now, I looked like a real person. When I first came out, Gu Yuecang was like last night, very illusory.

There is still someone who doesn’t want to be resurrected by themselves?

Before everyone could say anything, Gu Yuecang continued expressionlessly:

"I need to teach her all my inheritance in Lingju."

As for Gu Yuecang's words, Lingju frowned slightly and looked at Gu Yuecang and said:

"If... you hand over all the inheritance to me, then will you disappear?"

In fact, no one knows this kind of thing very well. After all, Gu Yuecang's situation is too special, just this is the only one.

Normally, after Gu Yuecang passed on all his abilities to Lingju, he should have disappeared now.

However, because of his predecessors, Gu Yuecang has not disappeared after giving all his inheritance to Lingju.

After all, Gu Yuecang is different from Cang Yue Ancient God. Cang Yue Ancient God directly cultivates himself into a weapon spirit.

But Gu Yuecang's words are completely spiritual bodies.

Gu Yuecang lowered his head and ate breakfast expressionlessly, while saying:

"I don't know, but I didn't want to be resurrected. Now I only have spirits left. If I enter that puppet, I'm just a mortal, and that's better than death."

After Gu Yuecang finished speaking, the people around him were silent.

No one advised Gu Yuecang to live or something. In fact, everyone was not very familiar with Gu Yuecang.

Jingpu didn't persuade him, although Jingpu felt that there was nothing wrong with being a mortal.

However, after all, others are different from themselves. Others used to stand on the top of the mountain, but now they suddenly let others stand at the foot of the mountain. Who can stand this?

Just like on earth, some people spend money on nightclubs, and some people spend three hundred yuan on living expenses for a month.

All living beings have their own lives. Don’t force your own ideas to others. Just live your own lives well.

If you don’t want to be resurrected, you don’t want to be resurrected, and Jingpu can save you trouble.

Finally, after the meal, Liejiang and King Lie left first. The four of them were here to say hello and say good things today.

But in the end, Jingpu stayed for dinner together.

Liechun and Ling Jing went directly to the yard to practice the Jingpu Cult's moves.

Suo Xin took He Min out to play with the little panda.

Yun Qiyao and Ling Anan packed up their dishes, and Lingju, who came to her senses, joined immediately.

Lingzhi and the other two were not in a hurry to leave. After all, their daughter was still here, and Shu Wanrou wanted to apologize to Jingpu or something.

However, before he could say anything, Jingpu suddenly stood up from his seat and walked into his house. When he walked, he turned to look at Lingzhi and the other two and said:

"You can go to the yard for a while, have tea, chat, etc. I'm still a little sleepy. I'm going back and sleeping. Let me tell Yun Qiyao too... Don't come to my room... I'm going to sleep for a while."

Lingzhi and the other two nodded repeatedly.

When Jingpu returned to his room, he immediately locked the door. Not to mention, this kind of sneaky feeling... is really thrilling.

After Jingpu returned to his room, he did not find the ancient god of Cangyue.

However, after just a moment of silence, a red and black aura floated out from Jingpu's pillow.

Finally, the ancient god Cangyue wearing Jingpu clothes appeared in front of Jingpu.

Looking at the ancient god Cangyue in front of him, Jing Pu couldn't help but curl his lips. Sure enough... This person with good figure can be worn whatever he wears.

Jingpu's clothes are quite loose, but they are still tight when worn by the ancient god of Cangyue, especially in front of them, which is almost bursting...

After seeing Jingpu coming, the ancient god Cangyue hurriedly looked at Jingpu and said in a trepidation:

"senior."

Jingpu nodded slightly, took out a bowl of white rice porridge and a plate of pickles from his space bag, put it on the table next to him, and turned to look behind him, and was moved by the ancient Cangyue Shinto, who was so moved that he was dying:

"Stop standing, eat something quickly, I'll get it secretly."

Now the ancient god Cangyue is so moved that he will cry on the spot as soon as he twitches his nose.

Jing Pu looked at the appearance of the ancient god Cangyue and curled his lips:

"Eat quickly, hurry up."

Finally, the ancient god Cangyue sat down and ate the white rice porridge brought by Jingpu. Jingpu sat aside, crossing his legs while waiting for the ancient god Cangyue to finish eating. He packed his own dishes and looked at his house curiously.

Now my house is very clean and clean.

In fact, someone came to clean Jingpu's room. Yun Qiyao basically came in once every two days to help Jingpu clean up.

However, this single man's room... I understand it, and I will suffer if I don't clean it up for a day.

Looking at the ancient god Cangyue who was drinking porridge because of his words, Jing Pu said helplessly:

"Slowly when eating, and no one snatches you. Don't choke. If it's not enough, I'm secretly taking it back for you."

After Jing Pu said that, Cangyue Ancient God's nose became sore, his eyes turned red, and he almost cried again.

Seniors are so good, right?

So gentle and considerate, without any airs, just like a friend.

No wonder Yun Qiyao and Lingju, the two stunning men, like their seniors so much, are desperate.

Who wouldn't like such a senior...

However, the ancient god of Cangyue knew that he would definitely have no chance, and the seniors had no interest in him.

The Ancient God of Cangyue had also thought about it carefully and summarized it.

After all, it was the first impression I had given to my seniors at the beginning. I wore so little, so I seemed to hate this. After all, even Yun Qiyao, who was as charming as herself, never wore that kind of exposed clothes...

The Ancient God of Cangyue listened to Jingpu's words and drank white rice porridge in small sips. After eating for a while, the Ancient God of Cangyue suddenly remembered something.

He quickly turned around and looked at Jingpu who was looking at the room beside him and said:

"Senior, are you going to enter the Immortal Palace of the Lord of Ten Thousand Arms next?"

After being stunned for a moment, Jingpu looked at the ancient god Cangyue curiously and smiled:

"Do you know this, too?"

The Ancient God of Cangyue nodded awkwardly and said:

"I know from Youhong's sea of ​​consciousness..."

Jingpu nodded and said:

"Yes, they seem to enter the immortal palace after the Ten Thousand Sects Festival. There seems to be some treasures in it. What's wrong? Do you want to go too?"

After a moment of stunned , the Ancient God of Cangyue shook his head immediately , then looked at Jingpu and blinked his charming eyes and said:

"Senior...there is something wrong with the Immortal Palace of the Lord of Ten Thousand Arms..."
Chapter completed!