Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 709 Xianggong, mine (35)

  This time, the piercing eyes swept over.

   Swept across her face, as if she was about to slit her throat with a knife in the next second.

  He is very thin, as thin as a corpse that has been dead for thousands of years, with skin wrapped around bones, bones supporting skin, like a walking skeleton, with deep eyebrows, without a trace of human emotion.

  He finally stopped, and the thick blackness in the air was gradually dissipating.

  Fingers didn't move from the beginning to the end, and in the empty eyeballs, it seemed that there was nothing left.

  He looked at her emotionlessly, with no emotion in his eyes.

  There was only a momentary flash of anger, and it was fleeting.

  Yun Si didn't care, she gave him a little blessing, and said, "If Shangshen wants to save it, why don't you take a step back and let me be alone with it for a while, how about it?"

   Still not moving.

   also shot over with a kind of sharp eyes.

  Yun Si didn't change her expression, she just said, "I'm also a flower, so naturally I know more about this than Shangshen."

   "What's more, it's my friend, so I won't hurt it, so God can rest assured."

   Still not moving.

   "..." Yun Si was slightly silent,

   "Shangshen doesn't want to leave temporarily, does that mean...doesn't trust me?"

   "Since this is the case, does that mean that you don't need my help?"

   She asked deliberately.

  His empty eyeballs quivered slightly.

   When she was gesturing to leave, he moved.

   stood in front of her, and finally had a little reaction.

   "Save it."

  He seemed to have not spoken for a long time, and even his voice was hoarse and harsh.

  It's like a lock that hasn't been lubricated all year round, making a squeaking tone.

  His face was pale, as white as a painted wall.

  Because he was too skinny, the cheekbones on his face had been completely highlighted.

  Two eyes sunk deeply into those two brow sockets, the eyeballs were as dark as dead people, extremely terrifying.

   Yun Si was stared at by a god, and she always felt like running away.

  Holding back that feeling, she nodded.

  The next second, he disappeared into the air without a sound.

  The dense mist that was still in the air has completely dissipated now, without a trace.

  After he left, Yun Si's urge to run calmed down.

  She patted her chest, feeling the breath of An Jing's posthumous title regained in the peach forest.

  Looking at the half-dead peach tree in front of him, he became angry, "Okay, everyone is gone, no need to pretend."

  The branches of the peach tree moved slightly.

   Immediately, the peach tree melted like a cloud of smoke.

  Suddenly, a small girl in green clothes who looked only eight or nine years old hid behind a thick tree trunk.

   Protruding her round head, her hair is combed flat and divided into two sides, tied with emerald green satin threads, tied into two buns, and decorated with peach leaves, delicate and agile.

  She was pawing the brown tree trunk, twisting and twisting her two little hands, her almond eyes were as clear as water, impossibly clean.

   Seeing Yun Si's eyes sweeping over, she shrunk again, wrinkled her nose, a light green thin veil of emerald green water set her off like a girl next door, bright and full of vitality.

   "Si Si." She lowered her head slightly aggrieved.

  The baby fat that has not faded off her face makes her face white and soft, like a bun.

  Yun Si snorted angrily and walked over.

   "I knew it, you should already be able to transform into a human form."

  (end of this chapter)