Chapter 2015 Hello, Immortal Lord, I Don’t Want to Eat Grass From My Nest! (Twenty)

Mi Ran'er really couldn't imagine being alone for tens of thousands of years.

If she lived alone in one place for a year, she might go crazy.

"Ordinary people can be reincarnated when they die, but if ancient gods like us really choose to become immortals, they will not have the next life, and they will truly disappear from the world."

Anan's tone was desolate, looking at the stars in the sky, he spoke slowly.

His words made Mi Ran'er suddenly freeze.

I see……

She threw away the leaves in her hand, and then moved closer to Anan.

"Anan, after living for so many years, how long will it take for you to become immortal?" Mi Ran'er asked curiously.

"It has nothing to do with how long you live, it's about choice. Some gods will choose to become immortals within a thousand years, but some gods will not choose to become immortals even if they are hundreds of thousands of years old. This is a matter of mentality."

Mi Ran'er nodded in understanding, "I see... Then you must relax your mentality in the short term! You are not allowed to become immortals for at least ten thousand years!"

"Why?" Anan looked at Mi Ran'er in confusion.

"Because I can't bear to leave you!" Mi Ran'er said immediately.

Anan's expression was stunned for a moment.

Mi Ran'er gave a thumbs up in her heart proudly.

Sure enough, a sudden confession can make a person panic and start thinking about the relationship between the two.

Anan and Mi Raner looked at each other in silence for a long time. He suddenly got up and went into the house.

"Anan..." Mi Ran'er quickly stood up. When she reached the door of Anan's bedroom, she was blocked by a strong wind, and then the door was closed tightly.

Could this guy be shy?

Mi Ran'er touched her chin, an interesting smile appeared on her face.

After eating and drinking, Mi Ran'er returned to the recliner and lay down, squinting her eyes and getting ready to sleep.

That night, she had a very strange dream.

In the dream, there was always a woman standing in the misty smoke, saying to her, "Go back with him... Go back with him..."

Repeating such a sentence is like chanting a mantra.

Mi Ran'er couldn't help but asked, "Who are you going back with?"

The woman said: "Qingyuan."

"Qingyuan..."

When Anan came out of the house in the morning, he happened to hear the little rabbit murmuring in his sleep. He frowned slightly. He walked over and saw that she woke up from her dream. He reached out and poked her head: "I regret yesterday. Didn't leave with Qingyuan? It's still too late now, why not, I will help you give it to him..."

Rubbing her head, Mi Ran'er had a headache. When she heard Anan's words, she quickly interrupted him: "What regrets? If Qingyuan really wants me to return this spiritual energy to her, then I will deprive myself of my cultivation and return it to him. That’s it! At worst, I’ll have to practice again.”

Anan raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

He knelt down in front of Mi Ran'er, "Why did you call his name in your dream just now if you don't regret it?"

Mi Ran'er was actually in a trance. She always felt that the woman in the dream was very strange.

She told Anan about her dream last night.

After hearing this, Anan frowned slightly and his expression gradually darkened.

Seeing his expression, Mi Ran'er couldn't help but wonder, could this Anan also know the woman in her dream?

After a long time, Anan sighed, and his tone was much gentler than before, "Qingyuan is afraid that he is reluctant to let go of the little rabbit who has finally cultivated into human form and ruined his cultivation. Don't think so much, just stay in the bamboo forest. If he gives you a reasonable Explanation, you have to go back with him..."