Chapter 658: Nameless

When all the water ghosts fled and worried about Feng'er for the rest of their lives, the ghosts appeared.

The aquatic weed attacked quickly, and when a water ghost was about to submerge into the water, the aquatic weed wrapped around his ankle and pulled it out like a turnip.

"Let go of me, let go of me. The water ghost screamed miserably, shaking violently, "Let me talk to her, you might as well kill me." ”

"Quack", said the ghost, and Feng'er helped translate by the side, "You have already died once, and this wish cannot satisfy you." ”

The water ghost shouted: "I'm all dead, you still don't let me go, do you still have humanity?"

"In this way, we are all dead people, what kind of humanity do we need. Feng'er said, "Besides, I just have a lot to say to you." ”

Feng'er is very curious about water ghosts, and she wants to ask them if they breathe in the water, how do they know other people's names when they pull people.

"But I don't have much to say to you. The water ghost cried.

"Oh my God, it's out of the conversation just after chatting. Feng'er found a stone to sit down and asked the ghost to put the water ghost tied with water and grass next to her.

The ghost did as he said, and after handing a piece of water grass to Feng'er, he glanced at the water ghost with pity and guilt, and walked towards the inn.

She heard Feng'er ask the water ghost: "When you pulled people, did you know their names in a flash of inspiration, or did you hide them in your mind and remember them all at once?"

"I think you're rich, really. ”

"Do you think, many businessmen and officials can't remember too many names, and they see a lot of people, how embarrassing and hurtful it is if you admit your mistake?"

"It's different with you, you can help them call out their names. Feng'er said proudly.

The walking ghost rolled his eyes, so that it would not be embarrassing and hurtful feelings, but scary and hurtful feelings.

Seeing that Feng'er had a partner to chat with, Yu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and finally could be quiet for a long time.

On a rainy day, under the eaves, I drank the wine for the rest of my life, moisturized my body, and my spirit was in the best state.

I don't know how long I practiced, but at first the words for the rest of my life were quite neat.

Later, under the slight drunkenness, his handwriting began to be wanton, and the words were like dragons and snakes, and the ocean was spread wantonly on a page of the book.

Unconsciously, "Belly Pain Post" no longer affects the stomach for the rest of his life.

It's not that the rest of my life was not immersed in "Belly Pain Post", but that the rest of my life was based on absorbing the shape and meaning of "Belly Pain Post", and following my own spiritual mind, I wrote my own "Drunk Post".

In other words, with the help of forgetting worries, the calligraphy of the rest of his life unconsciously entered a new level.

Now, he can express his heart with a casual word.

Although it is still far from the realm where the sword array is copied from the word "sword" left by the King of the Eastern Wilderness for the rest of his life, it is not far from the "word as the name".

It won't be long before the rest of your life can use words like that word fairy to trap these demon beasts like the mountain lord.

According to the word fairy, "the word is like a name" is the realm of "common name", and there are two realms above the realm of "constant name", which are "constant name" and "no name".

Regarding the names of these two realms, the word immortal was known from the words left by the word-making saint, and he had been exploring for a long time but could not get it.

The only person who knows these two realms may be the word-making saint.

The more he writes in the rest of his life, the more he is interested, the more he is prodigal, holding a pen in one hand, a wine gourd in the other, sitting on the table and writing directly, getting carried away, laughing proudly from time to time, completely forgetting the rain curtain next to him and the inn at his feet.

Feng'er's chatter was interrupted by Yu Sheng's laughter, and the water ghost gratefully glanced back at Yu Sheng, who was dancing in the attic.

"Go and see, your shopkeeper is crazy. The water ghost said.

Feng'er was a little unhappy, she looked at the rest of her life from a distance, and immediately relieved when she saw that he kept drinking.

"He's playing drunk, come, let's continue to talk about whether the water ghost can have a baby. Feng'er grabbed the water weeds in her hand, so that the water ghost had nowhere to escape.

At this time, downstairs, Ye Zigao was drinking tea and rinsing his mouth, and a young girl walked down the wooden ladder.

Ye Zigao hurriedly put down the teacup, and was just about to go up to offer courtesy, when he heard the black girl cough dryly, and immediately sat down honestly.

Just as laughter came, the young girl walking on the wooden ladder was startled, her feet trembled and stepped into the air, and the whole person rolled down the wooden ladder.

"I'll come, I'll come. Ye Zigao bounced up from the stool in an instant, but he just took a few steps and fell out.

The black girl who retracted her foot was casual, and looked at Fu Nan and walked towards the girl, "Girl, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. Without waiting for the rich to touch the corners of the girl's clothes, the girl stood up by herself.

She looked at the roof, "Is this killing pigs?"

Ye Zigao and the black girl also looked up, and they also wondered who came from this weird laughter.

"Shopkeeper Yu. Cao'er said without raising her head, still counting her eggs, but now there is one more willow, so she can't count them.

"Shopkeeper?" Ye Zigao wondered, could it be that Shopkeeper Yu picked up the money?

At this time, the girl who had just fallen changed her tone instantly, "Yu Gongzi is back?" ”

She lifted her pen and paper, turned and ran up the stairs, leaving behind a crowd of people looking at each other and embarrassed to take back the hand.

After a long time, Ye Zigao said: "This girl said yesterday that she was a resident of Taishi City that recorded half of the Great Wilderness with an iron pen?"

Weird and brunette nodded their heads.

Taishi City is no stranger to the cities of the human race, and wherever there is a big event, they must be there.

When nothing major happened, there were also their figures, they traveled through various places in the Great Wilderness, recording the history of various places.

Many songs praising heroes, the establishment and destruction of many Terran cities, and even many Terran mysteries can be found in Taishi City.

The historians of Taishi City are divided into Taishi Ling and Qijusheren.

It is the people who often appear around people, and once Taishi Ling appears, there will definitely be a big war.

Following the laughter, the girl came to the attic, and saw Yu Sheng lying on the table on her back, drinking with one hand to the sky, and waving a pen in the other hand on the floating paper.

Inadvertently, the resident saw a line of words, opened his teeth and danced his claws, and a dragon emerged in a trance, showing off his might in front of her.

The girl was startled again, and let out a cry of "ah".

Feng'er, who was talking to the water ghost with great interest, stopped and turned her head to look at the attic of the inn.

The water ghost also looked back, and then waited for Feng'er's torture as if he was fated, but Feng'er got up and ran directly towards the inn.

"There's a good show to watch. She threw a word to the water ghost, so that the water ghost who had just felt the aftermath of the catastrophe got up and asked, "What's the show?"

Feng'er was long gone, the water ghost neatly untied the shackles of the water weeds, and hurriedly followed, he really wanted to know what was going on.

The startled rest of his life woke up from the joyful swaying, he looked at the girl drunkenly, "You, who are you?"

The girl who calmed down arched her hand: "In the Lower Taishi City, there is no rhyme in the dwellers, and I have seen the master of the Eastern Wilderness Alliance." ”

"Taishi City?" Yu Sheng sat quietly on the stool, "What kind of city is that?" He shook the wine gourd, and a drop of wine was gone, and he threw it out.

A wine gourd that can hold wine is very rare. If you know the rest of your life here, you must know that the rest of your life is drunk now.

"Taishi City..."Wu Yun looked at Yu Sheng strangely, "Taishi City is a city based on history. ”

"It didn't taste good. "The rest of my life took out a jar of wine out of thin air.