The next morning, Fang Qingyang opened his eyes and reached out to hug the person next to him, but unexpectedly found that he had only grasped empty air.
Fang Qingyang turned his head to look at the spot where the annoying ghost had been lying last night; it was empty.
He muttered to himself: "Annoying guy, getting up so early today?"
She got up, dressed, and washed up. After washing up, she went to the kitchen and started making the breakfast that the annoying guy liked to eat.
The little girl got up, ate breakfast, and went to school.
Still not a ghost in sight, I sat on the sofa, picked up my phone, and dialed a familiar number. The phone rang in the bedroom.
Ning Qing woke up again to the sound of her phone ringing. She reached out to pick it up, but her fingers slipped through the screen and landed on nothing. Only then did she remember what had happened last night…
Fang Qingyang took his phone and walked into the bedroom. He saw the annoying guy's phone on the table and hung up the call.
He muttered to himself, "He doesn't even take his phone with him when he goes out. He can't even find a ghost if he wants to."
Ning Qing: "I haven't gone out, I'm here."
Fang Qingyang turned his head in surprise to look at the source of the sound, on the bed.
The bed was empty, not a ghost could be seen. He said, "Stop playing around, show yourself. I made your favorite breakfast."
Ning Qing shrugged and smiled helplessly, "I'm not playing around, so I can't show myself for now. Okay, go eat your breakfast by yourself."
Fang Qingyang's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition arose in his heart. He hurriedly said, "What's wrong? Stop playing, be good, let's go have breakfast."
Ning Qing slowly spoke, "From now on, you don't need to prepare my portion when you cook. Just eat it yourself."
Fang Qingyang panicked and quickly said, "If you don't like these, I can make what you like. Don't be silly."
Ning Qing reached out her arm to try and rub the little boy's hair, but the result was the same; her fingers passed through the hair and couldn't touch him at all.
He could only explain again, "My cultivation has dissipated, and I need to cultivate again to condense my body. Right now, you can only hear my voice, but you can't see me."
Fang Qingyang struggled to process every word Ning Qing said, but his mind was blank. He recognized each word individually, but when put together, they were so obscure and difficult to understand... so difficult to understand, and he didn't want to understand.
Seeing that the little brat was expressionless and silent, Ning Qing could only comfort him, "I just need to cultivate for a while, and then you can see me again."
Fang Qingyang opened his mouth and asked with difficulty, "How long will it take?"
Ning Qing didn't know how to answer, because he himself didn't know if his body could continue to cultivate. His body was like a sieve, and all his ghost power would slowly leak away.
Damn, those talismans are incredibly powerful, I don't even know where they came from. This little world shouldn't have them.
It's like...
Fang Qingyang waited a moment and, not hearing a response, asked anxiously, "Tell me, how long will it take?"
How long will it take before I can see you again? How long will it take before I can hold you and kiss you again...?
There are so many things we didn't do together...
Ning Qing comforted her again, "I will work hard to cultivate so that you can see me as soon as possible."
Fang Qingyang waved his hands wildly in the air, "I can't touch you now, can I?"
Ning Qing said, "I will cultivate diligently, and you will be able to touch me soon."
Fang Qingyang forced himself to calm down. It wasn't the worst outcome yet. After all, the two of them could still chat. It was like a long-distance relationship. No, it was much better than a long-distance relationship. At least the annoying guy was by his side and he could see him every day.
She can chat with him anytime, and the biggest distance between them is that she can't see him or touch him.
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