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Chapter 641 Gift? Relic?

Chapter 641 Gift? Relics?

In the early morning, Xu Ziling kept fighting with the second personality in his dream; under the guidance of the second personality and Xu Ziling's own constant exploration, Xu Ziling can finally skillfully use his own thunder and lightning spiritual power to transform into magnetic field force, and electromagnetics are mutually generated; but the conversion process requires a lot of calculations, and Xu Ziling of course cannot convert all the thunder and lightning spiritual power into magnetic field force as he wishes; after all, the computing power of the second personality is supercomputer level, and Xu Ziling is just a human being no matter how he is; although his brain can operate overload in a short period of time, it is a bit pale compared to the second personality. The reason why Xu Ziling can initially master the conversion of electromagnetics in these days depends on the second personality and his training, just like an ordinary student using the stupidest sea of ​​questions to forcibly improve his grades.

Let’s get here today. The second personality said expressionlessly.

No! I just found the trick and was in a hot state. Xu Ziling said excitedly.

The purple ring is approaching, although it doesn’t look malicious; but when I come to the dormitory to find you, I think it’s likely that I have something to discuss with you. The second personality said.

What can Zihuan have to do? Didn’t I agree to her help save her daughter? Xu Ziling looked a little reluctant, but in fact he didn’t want to help Zihuan himself. If it weren’t for considering that Zihuan, as an undercover agent of the Guimen during the Lan Lei Peak Battle, gave Xu Ziling a lot of help, and Xu Ziling himself was somewhat confident to convince Qingling to help. After confirming these things, Xu Ziling agreed to help Zihuan.

Who do you ask me? The second personality spreads hands.

After speaking, Xu Ziling woke up from the dream; a kind of mental tiredness swept over like a tide, and practicing in the dream while sleeping is indeed very efficient; but the same also has a corresponding disadvantage, that is, the more you sleep, the more you become tired. Sleep is not only a physical supplement for humans, but also a mental supplement for many times; why are some dead houses who stay in the room all day long and don’t spend much physical energy and consume nearly zero physical energy more than ordinary people? It is because they are over-expendable. As for why the spirit of the dead house is over-expendable; can it be without mental energy when they fantasize about their mobile phones and computers all day long?

Xu Ziling yawned, got out of bed and poured a cup, Wen Baikai sat on the edge of the bed in a semi-confused state, closing his eyes. The ghost realm suddenly unfolded, and Xu Ziling suddenly jumped out of the bed with a sensation. As a free ghost hunter, he was not protected by the human-ghost agreement, to some extent, he felt less secure than before.

Why did you come here early in the morning to disturb my Qingmeng? After confirming that the person coming was a purple ring, Xu Ziling slept on the bed with his eyes closed like a salted fish.

Well~~It's so noisy! Zheng Yongfen was also awakened by the sudden opening of the ghost realm and Xu Ziling's movements.

Judging from your appearance, I guess I didn’t sleep well last night. The couple had tossed all night. Zihuan said jokingly in a relaxed tone.

So what? Just say that if you have something, say that you have farts and don’t delay me from sleeping. Xu Ziling buried her face in the pillow, and she was dying as if she was about to die.

I want to ask you to help me hand this over to my daughter. Zihuan opened the dormitory door, and there was an exquisite small box outside the door; it was a circle larger than the chalk box in the classroom. Because now in the ghost realm, Zihuan could not interfere with this box, so she could only leave it outside the dormitory door.

What? Xu Ziling took a big mouthful of warm white, forcibly stimulating his brain to keep as clear as possible.

The box at the door is inside the gift I left to her.

A gift? Is it a gift or a relic? Xu Ziling put on his slippers randomly and came to the dormitory door and picked up the small box.

Now it is a gift, and it will become a relic in a short time. Zihuan said it very easily, which shows that she is now much more open-minded about death.

What's wrong with your hands? Xu Ziling noticed that purple rings had bandages on their fingers, and that terrifyingly beautiful purple-red hair was actually reduced to ordinary shawl hair.

It's okay, I did some hand-made needle work by myself; I was injured by accident. Zihuan pointed to the box in Xu Ziling's hand: "This is what I left for Fan, like the first photo of me and her; her first piece of clothing..."

By the way, there are three Chinese knots inside; I specially knitted it with my own cut hair, hoping that this amulet can always bless her with peace and happiness.

The finger is so hurt? The minister of the Tangtang Guijie Department can't do anything wrong, so don't let himself down. Isn't it better to buy it in a specialty store? Xu Ziling shook the box in his hand, which was filled with heavy love.
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