"Wake up, Jun Mu shallow, don''t sleep."
The voice was calm and indifferent, but with strong penetration, like a cool stream gushing out of her Lingtai, flowing down and filling the whole body.
Jun Muqian wants to open his eyes, but some can''t make it.
Slightly opened a gap, but the line of sight is still blurred.
In a daze, she seemed to see a familiar black figure calling her anxiously.
Jun Mu Qian raised his hand to touch it and whispered unconsciously: "... Charm?"
After the name came out, all of a sudden, she was completely awake and suddenly turned over.
Always get up, and a pair of different colored eyes.
The ice blue pupil on the left floated a faint streamer, like a falling star, shaking thousands of hectares of brilliance.
Calm and peaceful, without waves and waves.
In the impression, only one person has such a pair of eyes.
Jun Mu frowned and frowned. She blinked and blinked again, and then her sight completely recovered Qingming.
There was indeed a man in black in front of him, but he was wrapped in clothes from beginning to end, without body shape or appearance.
Only this pair of different colored pupils show the magnificent elegance of its owner that can not be ignored.
This time, Jun Mu was stunned and didn''t respond: "how is it you?"
"Otherwise -" the passer-by pulled her collar with one hand and picked it lightly at the tip of her eyebrows. "Who do you think it is?"
Hearing this sentence, Jun Muqian was silent for a moment, but he still didn''t say: "I thought..."
She thought it was charm, a close friend who could safely give her back in her previous life.
Such a friend may only have one in his life, which others can''t replace.
But it''s gone. It''s really gone.
Admittedly, ice and snow silver was an illusion, but was it not her subconscious idea?
She has always hoped that charm is not dead.
When she returns to the illusory thousand, Meimei will still call her name as before and ask her where she has gone for so many years. She must have fallen into the pit and disappeared for so long.
But no.
Jun Mu was silent and didn''t speak for a long time.
Even because she was too immersed in the past, she didn''t find herself floating in the depths of the Shura sea.
Seeing this, the guide''s eyes were impressively deep. She said faintly: "you are angry, hesitating, afraid, blaming yourself, and asking why the dead person is not yourself."
Jun Mu raised his head and moved his eyebrows: "can you still read your heart?"
She reads countless people. She can often judge what this person is thinking only by a micro expression on other people''s faces.
But over the years, there are only two people she can''t see through.
One is light.
One is the guide.
The guide shook his head and said faintly, "I can count."
"Oh --" Jun Mu thought for a while and suddenly said, "I almost forgot. You are the God of the world."
God knows the world.
These four words can only be borne by the people in front of them.
Suddenly, Jun Mu seemed to think of something and looked up and down at the guide: "I don''t know what you look like. Are you male or female? Or are you neither male nor female?"
In the spiritual world, the guide is very mysterious.
Even if she had reached the peak of strength in lingxuan world and reached the illusory thousand, she could not uncover the mysterious veil on the guide.
No one knows who the guide is and what its origin is.
The guide turned his head and raised his lips intentionally or unintentionally: "this is very important?"
"It''s very important." Jun Mu narrowed his eyes, a glimmer passed by, but his expression was serious. "You know, I like beautiful things. If you look beautiful, I''ll have a better temper with you."
"You mean --" nodded the guide, "if I were ugly, would you be very angry with me?"
Jun Mu nodded with a teachable expression: "yes, that''s the truth."
After all, she really wanted to beat up the guide.
The guide said, "then I''ll wait for you to take off my disguise one day. I should be very beautiful. You remember being better to me during this time."
Jun Mu Qian: "
If she could take off the guise of the guide, she would have to ask?
Should it be beautiful?
Learn what her narcissism is!
Inexplicably, Jun Muqian felt that the tone of the guide''s speech gave her a trace of familiarity.
But this familiar and very ethereal, passing by, can''t catch it.
Jun Mu looked at the guide coldly: "well, since you are too beautiful to be seen, you can always tell whether you are a man or a woman?"
The guide didn''t hide it this time: "well, I''m just like you."
"Female?" Jun Mu was shocked, his eyes fell on the upper body of the guide, but his first reaction was very direct, "are you a female? Can you marry with such a temper?"
Cool and rude to her.
That cold attitude can be tied with the beauty of her family.
Hearing this, the guide did not respond.
She also pondered for a while. After thinking, she said, "I really didn''t get married."
Jun Mu Qian sincerely praised: "you are really sincere."
Forget it, she still took back her previous ideas.
She decided not to duel with the guide. She didn''t fight with women.
"By the way." Jun Mu Qian asked again, "do you have a name?"
There was a faint light in the eyes of the guide: "I lived too long and forgot my name. I still remember my last name. My last name is Ying."
"Win?" Jun Muqian thought for a while, and didn''t find any force surnamed Ying in his memory.
This surname is also very rare.
"There is a nameless surname..." Jun Mu Qian looked at the guide in front of him and suddenly said with great interest, "Hey, guide, how about I give you a name?"
She has thought about it. When the beauty of her family recovers, they must have a baby.
When you have a baby, you have to choose a name.
Unfortunately, the standard of her name is not very high. Now she happens to practice with the guide.
"Oh?" the guide was surprised. "Give me a name?"
She thought a little and said, "take it."
It seems convenient to have a name.
"Yes, you agreed." Jun Mu Qian''s spirit suddenly recovered. "You have great strength. How about Ying Dali?"
Without waiting for any reaction from the guide, she thought of another one: "otherwise, Ying Lengleng is also very good. Look, you are like an ice cube."
"Is the name Ying Lengleng very consistent with your temperament?"
Moreover, she even uses reduplication, which is very suitable for women.
The guide man said nothing, and his forehead twitched slightly.
"Ah, I''ll choose some more for you." Jun Muqian has completely fallen into the excitement of naming, "Ying Piao Piao and Ying Liangliang, aren''t they also very good?"
She is a genius in naming, and only she can come up with such a lovely name as Rong rolling.
The guide finally couldn''t calm down: "..."
For the first time, her calm expression appeared a little broken.
"Jun Mu Qian, don''t take it." the guide directly stretched out his hand and pressed her mouth. His faint voice was impolite. "Your name is really hard to hear."
Jun Mu Qian was choked: "Hey, you..."
Can you save her some face?!
The guide put his hand down and didn''t give face: "it''s better to use your name than the nameless one."
"Well, well, I''m normal." Jun Muqian recalled the four names she took. Afterwards, she sounded and couldn''t bear to look straight. "It''s not good without a name. I can''t call you."
When the guide wanted to say something, suddenly, Jun Mu''s expression shook: "yes!"
"This name is absolutely good."
The passer-by looked at her faintly and said "I don''t believe it" all over her body.
"Qingqing Zijin, long my heart." Jun Mu Qian was rare and elegant. She jumped out a poem, "how about Ying Zijin?"
"Zi Jin?" the guide''s eyes moved slightly. "You really think I can''t marry, so you think of such two words."
Jun Muqian''s mind was poked, and he didn''t hide it. He said frankly, "I think so."
"..." the guide was silent for a moment, but she didn''t refuse. She said faintly, "OK, I''ll call Ying Zijin in the future."
Jun Mu was a little confused: "you really don''t think about it?"
Actually, she''s still fooling around.
"Don''t think about it." the guide said leisurely, "the name is the code name. If you give me one for nothing, I will naturally use it."
"No." Jun Muqian found that she really admired this calmness, "I think we can..."
After discussing these words, she looked suddenly.
At the same time, Ying Zijin also raised his head and picked up his eyebrows: "trouble is coming..."