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Shen Qi regrets appearing in the image of an angel, even if he appears as a demon on the table, a demon on the sofa, but not a demon on the floor, even if he appears in the image of a ghost, he is better than an angel.

    Less than five minutes after the performance started, he was completely peeled off.

    Xiao Yan picked up the little angel statue he put on the armrest of the wheelchair, pinched the pair of little wings with two fingers, and thoughtfully said: "You can only be attached to this statue? How far can you get away from it? Is the statue broken?"

    Shen Qi's expression suddenly changed. It became a fright. It was a real fright. What he possessed is almost his life. If it is a plant, it cannot be allowed to wither, it is a book. It can’t be destroyed. If it’s replaced with a statue, it can’t be broken. Once broken, it will also be broken.

.He quickly floated forward, crouched and stretched his hands under Xiao Yan's right hand, trying to hold the statue, and hurriedly said: "If the statue breaks, I will disappear."

    Xiao Yan showed such an expression as expected, and stopped shaking his hands, but still pinched the statue with two fingers: "In this case, let's make it clear in the future, what are you? Don't think of fooling me, listen to your tone of voice just now. , You should have been dead not long, oh, I mean you died not long as a human being, not as an angel."

    To tell a lie, you have to use countless lies to round it up, especially in the face of a smart person like Xiao Yan, it is easy not to see it through. Shen Qi thought about it, and simply confessed: "Actually, I don't know me. What it is now, I woke up in this statue, just like this angel, maybe you are right, I might really be a ghost."


.He originally wanted to say that he was attached to the statue and lived for many years, directly positioning himself as a person of the last century. Xiao Yan just wanted to check but couldn’t find out the information about him when he was alive, avoiding trouble, but he didn’t know what the statue was. When was it made? In case it was an ordinary handicraft that was made only in the past two years or even these days, his many years would be untenable.

    Xiao Yan nodded, seeming to believe his words: "Then you can see other people's ghosts? Why can I see you, but the servants can't see you?"

    Shen Qi shook his head: "I don't know this. Before you, no one can see me. As for the ghosts of others, I can't see it. Since I am conscious, I can only see my own existence."

    This world is not a spiritual world, of course, there are no ghosts, forcing him in is already tolerant of heaven.

.Xiao Yan was finally willing to put away the statue, put it in his palm, and stared at Shen Qi with scorching eyes: "So, what ability do you have?"

    Shen Qi's eyes moved with the statue, he sighed in relief, stood up, moved his gaze to Xiao Yan, and the white and soft wings trembled slightly: "I can heal your body."

    Xiao Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was still a sixteen-year-old boy. No matter how high his IQ and no matter how talented he is, he would still be gloomy in the face of life and death, especially after he has lived in pain for so many years. For him, there is nothing more important than curing his body. Of it.


    Shen Qi guessed that he later killed and dissected people, probably because of his own illness, so in order to prevent him from repeating the same mistakes, he exchanged his healing power. This is also the reason why he started focusing on plants. As a non-human, there is nothing very human. What's the ability?

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