Ms. High Risk Occupation

"Sister Yin!"

Seeing Yin Ziqi who suddenly fell from mid-air and standing in front of her, Xuan Xiang couldn't help widening her eyes.

He rubbed his eyes, rubbed them again, and finally made sure that he was not dreaming, and that Yin Ziqi in front of him was a real person.

"Why did you come to the ghost town!"

Xuan Xiang trotted two steps forward and grabbed Yin Ziqi's clothes, his eyes were full of doubts.

If he remembers correctly, Sister Yin seems to be from Fu Manlou, Fu Manlou and Ghost City, but she can't reach eight... eight poles, let alone the geographical distance between one east and one west!

Yin Ziqi took a few steps forward, saw the Xuanbing basin behind the Prophet, took a deep breath, and forced a smile to answer Xuanxiang, "I'll come and see Senior Sister Ning."

"Has anyone else been here?"

"How...how is she now?"

Xuan Xiang swallowed with a groan, tugged at the sleeve of the prophet beside him, and looked at Chu Yu for help.

How could Sister Yin know that Little Lotus is Ah Zhao?

Who spread the word!

Shouldn't it be a secret?

Xuan Xiang's small expression naturally fell into Chu Yu's eyes.

"Junior Sister Yin."

Yin Ziqi nodded coldly, as a greeting.

Hmph, this Chu Yu!

If I remember correctly, it was because of him that Senior Sister Ning blocked the sword last time, and it was also because of him that Senior Sister Ning was severely injured by Venerable Lingyue this time.Ahhh, if there is a chance, Senior Sister Ning can wake up, she must make Senior Sister Ning wake up, and stay away from this unlucky man!

Yin Ziqi cast Chu Yu's eyes all the way out of the corner of her eye.

She flew to the edge of the black ice basin, but for a moment, she couldn't control her emotions. Tears rushed out of her eyes like a flood that burst a bank, and she couldn't stop it no matter what.

Before she came here, she had already prepared herself to not cry no matter what, and to find a way to bring Senior Sister Ning back to life.

But when she saw the little pink and white lotus, she felt sad.

While sobbing, Yin Ziqi raised her sleeves and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

No, no, the top priority is to bring Senior Sister Ning back to life, instead of just crying bitterly!

She glared at Chu Yu viciously, and asked seriously, "Have you not found a way to bring Senior Sister Ning back to life?"

"Are you just sitting in the magic palace and waiting?"

"I finally understand that being with you will only make Senior Sister Ning suffer, suffer, and get hurt. Fortunately, you have become the new Demon Lord. With a wave of your hand, hundreds of soldiers will look forward to you, but Senior Sister Ning Lying in the freezing cold water, don't you do nothing, are you still a man?"

The more Yin Ziqi spoke, the more excited she became, and in the end she couldn't help it, her fair face was flushed with anger, and she wished she could go up and punch Chu Yu directly.

Prophet Xuanxiang: Trembling.JPG
Xuan Xiang quietly raised her eyes and looked at the Prophet, both of them were filled with fear.

Although Sister Yin is not gentle on weekdays, she has nothing to do with being unreasonable, not to mention her aggressive appearance now.

"Yin... Sister Yin."

Xuan Xiang thought of the big bag of spirit stones that Chu Yu gave her, hesitated and hesitated, and finally took a step bravely and grabbed Yin Ziqi's sleeve.

"You...Don't blame Chu Yu...Sister Yin."

"Xiao Hehua had an accident, and he felt sadder than anyone else... Huanhuan told me that Chu Yu is now the most honorable person in the Demon Race, and his words and deeds are seen by others. The sadness in his heart is also Can't show it."

"Sister Yin, don't be angry with him, okay?"

How could Yin Ziqi not know what Xuan Xiang said?

She was just, just sad.

"I know, little Xuanxiang."

"I want to be alone with Senior Sister Ning for a while, you and the Prophet and that heartbreaker, can you go out first?"

Chu · Heartbroken · Yu: ...

Prophet Xuanxiang: ...

What the hell does she know?

With a creaking sound, it was Chu Yu and Prophet Xuanxiang who went out together, and they also closed the door behind them.

Yin Ziqi looked at the pink and white lotus soaked in the black ice basin, and her eyes turned red again.

She stretched out her fingers, carefully trying to touch the soft petals of the little lotus, but after a moment of hesitation, she withdrew her half-stretched hand.

She didn't know if touching would affect Senior Sister Ning, and it was not recorded in ancient books, so it's better to be cautious.

Yin Ziqi leaned against the Xuanbing Basin, and put her face on the edge of the ice-cold Xuanbing Basin, as if talking to herself, or chatting with Ning Zhao.

"I know I shouldn't blame Chu Yu. He didn't do anything wrong, but he doesn't have enough ability to protect you. If you are still awake, I'm afraid you will feel distressed?"

"I can't do anything except blame Chu Yu, Venerable Spirit Yue, and my powerless self."

"However, I'm still so sad, Senior Sister Ning, tell me, why is it you who protect others every time, instead of others protecting you? Wake up soon, okay, I was imprisoned by the master in Fuman In the building, I learned a lot of talisman paper drawing techniques, searched through the talisman dictionary, and now I am very, very different from before!"

Yin Ziqi took out a large stack of yellow talisman papers covered with various patterns from the storage bag, sniffed, and continued: "Senior Sister Ning, now I have the ability to try to protect you. Although I am not strong enough now , but I believe that with my ingenuity, as long as I am willing to endure hardships, it is only a matter of time before I inherit the title of No. Let's play, okay?"

She touched the red string around her neck again, and turned it out from under the collar, revealing a round bead on the red string, "Also, Senior Sister Ning, the one you gave me before Bead, I protect it well! Only that time it was snatched away by the one-eyed sandworm, and you snatched it back for me. Only I have this bead, senior brother does not, Chu Yu does not, Ning Yan does not..."

"Senior Sister Ning, in your heart, I am also special, right? The relationship between us is not just ordinary sisters from different sects, right?"

"oops!"

Yin Ziqi slapped her head, as if she suddenly remembered something, looked at the pink and white lotus in the pool, and exclaimed: "I almost forgot, Senior Sister Ning."

"I brought you sweet-scented osmanthus cake!"

She fumbled in the storage bag, and took out a small and exquisite food box in the air, and placed it next to the black ice basin.

"Senior Sister Ning, you are now the body of the little lotus and cannot eat, so let me try it for you. After all... this is your favorite snack. The demons are remote and there are few plants. If you want to come to the street It should be that no one sells sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, hehe, how can there be Lincheng and Yuncheng here."

Yin Ziqi pinched a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, stuffed it to her lips, took a big bite, and took another big bite.

Her mouth was full of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, and she faltered and couldn't hear clearly.

"Ning...Senior Sister Ning...I...I really miss...you..."

A few spots of transparent water soaked the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Yin Ziqi was holding in her hand.