The night watched as Qianluo chased after him, and a karmic fire inexplicably rose in his heart, and the power in his hand suddenly gathered again, and the murderous aura condensed and formed in the darkness, and the surrounding leaves rustled.

Soon, however, the light in her hand dimmed, and she threw away the few remaining rays of light in the grass, walked a few steps, and sat down under a tree with her knees folded.

She closed her eyes, and the jewel-like light vanished in the darkness, and what she didn't see was that at some point, a black shadow had entrenched at her feet, blurred out of human form, but she secretly opened her mouth and swallowed a few rays of light that had been abandoned in the grass—

After the black shadow swallowed it, it closed the mouth with a blurred outline, and after a moment, it trembled violently, and struggled as if in pain, until it swallowed all the bright light.

The struggle stopped, and the shapeless black shadow had a clear outline.

A moment later, a shadow with long hair and a shawl swept through the sky, and before leaving, he glanced back at Qianluo, who was talking to Zhou Xiaoming.

Humans, ghosts, gods......

All of them are crazy.

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Qianluo stopped Zhou Xiaoming, and his expression was a little embarrassed: "Wait a minute." ”

Zhou Xiaoming didn't seem to be angry, just turned her beautiful face and looked at Qianluo with quiet eyes, waiting for her next sentence.

There was a little strangeness on his face, and he seemed to have struggled in his heart for a long time before asking, "I may be too presumptuous to say this, but I ...... I'm in charge of your case, so I want to ask too much, do you know how you died? ”

The last sentence seemed to take a lot of effort to utter it.

"I don't know." Zhou Xiaoming looked at her quietly, with a hint of sadness in his expression: "I didn't even know that I was dead like this......"

Qianluo hesitated for a moment, as if he felt that he would miss the opportunity if he didn't ask, so he could only ask again: "Then do you know who killed you?" ”

Zhou Xiaoming had already lowered his head, and when he heard this, his thin body shook slightly, as if he had been hit by some invisible impact, and he was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't even laugh, and his long eyelashes seemed to tremble because of grief.

After a long time, she whispered, "I...... I don't know. ”

Zhou Xiaoming's soft voice was a little choked, and he was a little hoarse: "I used to think that as long as I was good enough, everyone would love me......"

Once sought after by thousands of people on the bright star road, once a smile and a gripping smile, once left a beautiful back on the gorgeous stage-

But I don't know that behind the brilliance is countless people's hearts and minds, I don't know that behind the smile is jealousy and hatred, and I don't know that those who once loved her beautiful face will forget her after a few sighs.

Although the heart in the chest has stopped beating, it is still ...... It's very uncomfortable.

At this time, she was suddenly gently pulled by someone, and then fell into a warm embrace, was gently hugged, was caressed by the injured back, and heard the person in her ear whisper: "Okay, it's all over, don't cry......"

Zhou Xiaoming was stunned, stretched out his hand to wipe his cheek, but he didn't touch anything, but when he looked down, he saw a few drops of something as crystal as a pearl falling into the void and disappearing.

The person can hug her.

And not only the living could see her, but also hear her...... You can also hold her.

There was a burst of warmth on the woman's body, and Zhou Xiaoming felt this long-lost warmth, and a little nostalgia and reluctance rose in his heart. She is dead, but she is always attached to this world......

But she's dead.

Zhou Xiaoming's body trembled, and suddenly pushed away the shallowness, with a dodge in his expression, and a bitter smile condensed at the corner of his mouth: "I...... I'll go first. ”

Qianluo didn't say anything, just thought, since Zhou Xiaoming didn't know the cause of death, he had further confirmed that this matter was planned by someone else, and the most urgent thing at the moment was to find Zhuo Zitong who escaped and force her to ask about the cause of her death.

Since you have become a powerful ghost, such a heavy grievance, so many suspicions, and such a clever time, you definitely know something, right?

Seeing Zhou Xiaoming leave, he turned around to look for the night, the night was long, the lights were bright in the distance, but under this building was a dark shadow, very lonely.

What she didn't know was the most fundamental reason why Zhou Xiaoming ran away in a panic.

At the same time as the warmth hit, Zhou Xiaoming felt that his dead heart was beating violently, beating with extreme tearing pain, and then, then an extremely cold feeling hit his whole body, even covering up the warmth on his body.

In the heart of a dead person, a huge line of words suddenly flashed, with extremely strong unwillingness and resentment:

Why? Why do you do this to me? I used to smile at everyone around me, I used to love the world, but I died!

Died at the age of seventeen!

It's the person who used to be by my side smiling and accompanying me, kill me!

There seemed to be anger burning in his eyes, igniting all the qiē that he had been trying so hard to forgive for the past few days, and in the deep night, only a little spark could explode, causing irreversible consequences.

Then, the man's hand gently touched her head, and comforted her softly: "Okay, it's all over, don't cry......"

It seemed to have some mysterious power, and that simple sentence gradually smoothed the tearing pain in my heart, and the warmth continued to come, little by little, through the skin that came into contact with Guò into the bottom of my heart.

Zhou Xiaoming suddenly pushed away and staggered away-

Qianluo squatted next to the night who was sitting under the tree with his eyes closed, stretched out his hand and hit her pointed chin, and the pain was so painful that the night was immediately a spirit, and suddenly opened those bewitching eyes to stare at Qianluo with hatred.

Qianluo snorted: "Still angry?" ”

Don't overdo it at night, and unconsciously pouted slightly: "Where do I dare to be angry with you." After that, he seemed to be convinced, and said, "Don't I have to count on you to provide me with incense?" ”

Seeing that her tone had softened a little, and knowing that she was no longer angry, Hehe laughed twice, and leaned in to say flatteringly: "There is no incense, can you replace it with dried fish?" ”

The night turned his head, leaving only a white neck in the deep darkness, and after a long time, he snorted softly: "Hmm." ”

"Shallow Zhen is back, let's go find her."

Half an hour later, a sneer came from the villa: "Do you still know how to come back?" ”

Standing at the door, the shallow fall and the night footsteps were stagnant, and the two of them still maintained a forward posture, but they both stopped in unison and looked at each other in panic.

The senior sister who has always been gentle has learned to sneer, it must be, it must be angry!

It must be, it must be very, very angry!

Qianluo and Ye actually made a difficult mistake at the door, two people, you push me, I push you, no one dares to be the first to go in as cannon fodder.

Qianluo said: "You are a god cat, you go in, my senior sister likes you the most." ”

Ye raised her slender and long eyebrows: "You are her precious junior sister, why don't you go in?" You've got into trouble and want me to go to you, I'll go in and make a yarn!" ”

Shallow panic: "I, I, I've done something bad......"

Night lifted his foot and kicked at the shallow ass: "If you cause trouble, go round by yourself!" ”

Qianluo was kicked in by the night, one did not stand firm, and rushed directly to the door, at this time the door happened to open, and the woman who opened the door was surprised, watching Qianluo throw himself into his arms.

Qianzhen originally looked annoyed, and was hugged by Qianluo, but at this moment, he smiled slightly, and said, "Why, as soon as you come up, you will give me a hug and bribe me?" ”

Qianluo's face was flushed, and he shouted out and stepped back: "Senior sister, senior sister, I was wrong!" Senior sister, you just punish me, it has nothing to do with the night! It's all me—"

Qian Zhen snorted and laughed, and a pair of peach blossom eyes looked at Qianluo softly: "When did I say that I was going to punish you?" ”

Holding his head in his hands, he was very surprised, and he was immediately stunned, but he saw his senior sister and said with a smile: "Why don't you come in and eat?" Wait until your food is cold. ”

Qianluo still couldn't believe that there was such a good thing in this world, and looked at the night with a foggy face.

Ye Leng snorted, shook his head and walked in, took the lead in pulling out the chair and sat down, bowed his head, and ate.

The cold wind blew at the door for a long time, and he could only enter the house, close the door gently and skillfully, and try to shrink himself into a ball without being noticed, and then, tiptoeing to the table, for fear of alarming something, carefully pulled out the chair, and was about to sit down-

Suddenly, only to hear a snapping sound, Qian Zhen slapped the chopsticks in his hand on the table, and asked sharply: "What are you two doing in the middle of the night?" ”

After that, his eyes focused on the shallow shoulder: "What's the matter with this scratch on your shoulder?" The black blood is stagnant, the incisions are neat, what the hell have you done? ”