Proving the Dao in a Dream, Scheming Against Cultivators from the Start 84. Chapter 84: Lingering Ghost

Chapter 84: Lingering Ghost

Dream-Making Expert

Three days later.

In the dark starry sky, a floating boat silently sailed through the cosmos.

Inside the floating boat, Gushe saw that Lin Qi, who had been recovering and recuperating, finally opened his eyes. She let out a breath of relief. “You’re finally awake. Don’t worry, no one is chasing us.”

“It should be that the Star-Moon Ancestor suppressed that Dharma-Embodying Origin Spirit.”

“We’re safe.”

“Safe?”

Lin Qi instinctively pressed his hand to his dantian. Before he had completely refined that cold jade palace within his dantian into his own use, he did not believe they were truly safe.

“By the way, Lin Qi. Hurry and give me back my true body.”

“I refined my true body while we were traveling.”

“That way, even if you still have any Golden Core enemies, I can help you later!”

Gushe’s eyes flickered, unable to hold back, and she once again demanded her true body, the cold jade gourd, from Lin Qi.

But Lin Qi refused.

“I can’t give it to you now. We’ll talk when we leave the Immortal Continent Star System and go our separate ways.”

“On what basis!”

Gushe instantly bristled.

“On the basis that I still can’t completely trust you.”

Lin Qi’s tone was calm. His heart stirred, and he summoned the Dream Bubble Shadow. Closing his eyes, he instantly entered a dream.

Gushe grew anxious. She hurriedly followed her previous method, looking toward the Dream Bubble Shadow, wanting to force her way in and argue it out with Lin Qi.

But after several attempts, she was still unable to enter the Dream Bubble Shadow. She instantly flew into a helpless rage.

“This is outrageous!”

“That’s my thing.”

“Why won’t you give it to me, why won’t you give it to me!”

“You promised me!”

“Liar, liar, big liar!”

…

The setting sun was like blood, the city dim and yellow.

Lin Qi walked through the familiar streets, then suddenly stopped. Gazing at the figure by the teahouse window that should not have existed there, his heart lurched.

As if sensing Lin Qi’s gaze, the figure by the window turned and waved at him.

He could not see her features clearly, but Lin Qi knew she was smiling.

Smiling at his naivety, smiling at his foolishness.

Lin Qi very much wanted to turn and flee, but he held himself back. With a gloomy expression, he walked step by step into the teahouse.

He walked very slowly, calming the shock in his heart.

Finally, when he walked up to her and sat down, he could finally speak calmly. “This teahouse’s chicken feet are made extremely well.”

“I know.”

“Because you’ve come here to eat them three thousand six hundred and ninety-five times.”

“Adding this time, it should be three thousand six hundred and ninety-six times.”

She spoke calmly, then picked up a piece of chicken feet that had appeared at some unknown time, and placed