"Do you have practiced the exercises?"

Tang Chengyu turned his head to look at Huo Yanran. If he remembered correctly, this stupid ghost seemed to have not woken up for a few days. Once he woke up, he would jump over the ghost soldiers and generals and become the ghost coach. No matter how he looked at it, it was not scientific.

But when I saw that the IQ of this stupid ghost did not seem to be domestically raised, so there should be no practice methods. After all, the information shows that practice methods are rare.

Tang Chengyu no longer expressed any hope. As for why Huo Yanran is the Ghost Shooter, it may be because the place where Su Xing is a bit strange, such as the place where the Supreme Yin is, or what kind of Nine Yin body Huo Yanran is.

Are there fewer TV and novels like this?

Tang Chengyu was so angry that he peeled off the surface and arranged the flower stamens directly.

"I have it!"

As a matter of course, Huo Yanran thought about it and seemed that there were some distorted words in her mind. Although she didn't know any of them, she understood what it meant.

Isn't it amazing?

"Oh, you have it"

He sighed first, and Tang Chengyu continued to look at the computer, and then turned around and was surprised, "Did you say you have the method of practicing the exercises?"

"Yes, is it very strange?"

Turning his head, Huo Yanran blinked his big eyes.

"Nonsense, can it be strange?" He stood up and Tang Chengyu grabbed his head. "Then what is the name of the martial arts you practice? Can humans practice?"

"I don't know those words, but I feel that humans cannot practice."

Shaking his head stupidly, Huo Yanran thought hard about the words in her mind. She understood them but couldn't say them.

"I don't know how to read? Then how did you practice?"

Tang Chengyu rolled his eyes as if he believed in you.

"Just practice like this!" Huo Yanran couldn't say anything.

"You dare to practice randomly if you ask questions and don't know what you want to read?"

"It's amazing, it comes into my mind as soon as I wake up."

"Are you the protagonist of destiny?"

The more Tang Chengyu thought about it, the more wrong it became. When he woke up, he had mysterious martial arts. He ignored the level obstacles and jumped into the ghost coach. No matter how he looked at it, this was the routine of the son of fate in the novel, and he was destined to be extraordinary.

Could this stupid ghost be the heir of a powerful man? Or the reincarnation of a god?

"I am the protagonist of destiny? Really?"

With his eyes glowing, Huo Yanran felt that his life suddenly surged up at a high level. Should he live a happy life with his shirt and food?

No need to do housework, watch TV as long as you want, and snacks

"Hehehe"

With his eyes blank, Huo Yanran drooled and smiled foolishly as if he was mentally retarded.

"Hey! Wake up, wake up."

Waving his hand in front of Huo Yanran, Tang Chengyu was covered in black lines. This guy was afraid that he would have polio and was helpless.

"Oh"

When he woke up, Huo Yanran was still smirking.

"Wipe saliva."

Tang Chengyu handed Huo Yanran the tissue on the table with a disgust, feeling really embarrassing.

With his left hand casually touched his mouth, Huo Yanran was very excited, "Hmph, I am the protagonist of destiny, you'd better be kind to me, otherwise I'll give you little shoes in the future."

Huo Yanran looked like she was quickly cursing me, and she was stinky and leaned her chin.

"Do you have an old man or a grandma in your body?"

Looking at the proud Huo Yanran, Tang Chengyu couldn't take any attention. Could this guy be really the protagonist of destiny or the son of fate?

"Grandpa and grandma? No." Huo Yanran shook her head.

“Is there any system?”

“What is the system?”

"It is to assign you a task to complete, and then reward you with what skills, pills, etc."

"No."

"Then are there any holy artifacts or magical artifacts in your body?"

"No."

"Is there anything special about a martial art that you can't understand but understand?"

"No."

The expression became more and more disgusting, and finally Tang Chengyu sarcastically said, "Return the protagonist of the destiny? He doesn't even have a golden finger. It turns out that I'm thinking too much. I just said, how could you be the protagonist's life like this?"

"Who said that I am a ghost who practices martial arts."

Huo Yanran was also a little suspicious, but she would not admit it.

Like a fool, Tang Chengyu shook his head and stared at the computer, intending to use games to make time.

Seeing that Tang Chengyu ignored him, especially when he saw that the last glance was as cold as a sharp sword, he completely wiped out Huo Yanran's excitement.

"Ah, I'm the protagonist of destiny. I want delicious food and don't have to do housework."

Holding Tang Chengyu's pillow, Huo Yanran rolled back and forth on the bed.

The peak of life that is so close to you is shattered, which is a big blow to Huo Yanran.

"It's better to practice than to complain here. Don't you want to go out during the day?" Tang Chengyu continued to play the game, "Oh, I overestimate you. With your stupid IQ, I don't know when I will be."

"Who said that I'm a genius."

Sitting up from the bed, Huo Yanran looked angry.

"Yes, you are a genius, don't disturb me playing games."

Like sending a beggar, Tang Chengyu waved his hand casually.

Gripping teeth, Huo Yanran grabbed the quilt and bit her viciously, her eyes spitting fire, "Wait for me, I will definitely reach the Ghost King soon. Then I will go out to bask in the sun, I will go to eat ice cream, I will go to the amusement park."

There was a drooling in his mouth, and Huo Yanran was so excited when she thought of the things on TV.

After coming back to his senses, Huo Yanran sat cross-legged on the bed with a serious expression. As her spirit continued to be devoted, profound words began to appear in her mind.

Although she didn't know these words, the strange thing was that she understood it inexplicably and it was very contradictory.

As he pondered during the practice, Huo Yanran began to surround her body. It was hard to imagine that there would be such a thick yin energy in broad daylight.

After trembling, Tang Chengyu suddenly felt a little cold.

Turning his head and looking at Huo Yanran hovering in the air, it's not to mention that it's sacred and precious.

What the hell? Why do you feel this way?

The most important thing is that the yin energy surrounding Huo Yanran is not ordinary yin energy. It seems to be very different, it is just a feeling.

"It looks pretty, but why is the IQ?"

There was mercy in my eyes, and it turned out that God was fair.

Just as Tang Chengyu sighed, a long rainbow suddenly appeared outside the window that was originally covered by the curtains in Huo Yanran's body.

The temperature in the bedroom rose instantly, and Tang Chengyu could even see the sparks floating in the air.

Don't tell me that this is the essence of the sun and the moon, and it is also the essence of the sun. It's now in broad daylight.

Aren’t ghosts afraid of heavy yang energy?

I'm a god, what's going on? Is this stupid ghost absorbing the essence of the sun?

Is this stupid ghost really a ghost? Is it certainly not a fake?

When are ghosts so strong? Just practice in broad daylight, but you can just fight the sun.

This stupid ghost is really the protagonist of destiny?

The face was gloomy and sunny. Tang Chengyu looked at Huo Yanran, surrounded by golden light, and the more he thought about it, the more he became, the more he was wrong.

Ghosts are born with yin attributes, and they should be sucking in the moonlight. How could they use the sun to practice in broad daylight? And it seems that nothing is wrong.

This stupid ghost's technique is not simple...
Chapter completed!