The faint breath of true fire surged into Zhang Ping's eyes. Then the world became clearer again.

This time Zhang Ping had a feeling: his eyes seemed to have undergone some qualitative change. After this change, his eyes could see through all means such as hiding, blocking, and ignoring.

Suddenly, an idea came up: Isn’t this the igneous eyes?

At this time, Zhang Ping could see that there was a slender figure on the west side opposite. There was a hazy layer of light on the surface of the slender figure's body, which seemed to be much dim in the game.

It was the existence of this layer of light that made her unable to see it clearly. But now, Zhang Ping looked at it real and real.

She had long flowing hair, a shallow dimples on her face, and looked at the man opposite her with a affectionate face (dream-looking).

Everything is so beautiful.

But the woman's eyes seemed a little straightforward and had no spirit.

Zhang Ping looked at it for a while, opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything. He ate silently, and his heart was shivering.

Sure enough, I knew that there was no ghost in this world where all practices exist. Humph, I finally discovered it.

Zhang Ping looked at it for a while, but the other party seemed to have no idea, just staring at the boy in front of him.

It felt meaningless, and there seemed to be no fear, and Zhang Ping was a little disappointed. Then, Zhang Ping glanced at Liu Baoying with his golden eyes.

Zhang Ping saw that there was also a faint light on Liu Baoying's body, but the light was colorful, flowing, and full of vitality.

I looked at the people and friends around me again, all of which were shining, but there were more and less, light and dark, but they were all full of vitality; the higher my cultivation level, the brighter the brighter the brighter the brighter it was.

And the light on the body of that "female ghost" was silent.

It’s a pity, it’s a pity that I can’t see clothes.
Chapter completed!