Chapter 81: The Privileges of the Gods
"Ink ......"
Zhen Xi waved his wings and flew towards the dyed ink that looked a little haggard......
flew to that ...... The ink you love deeply.
Time seemed to stand still at the moment of her wings, and she jumped away, and Shantou's thoughts had been fulfilled.
"Xixi ......?"
Dye Mo suddenly looked back at Zhen Xi, Zhen Xi was stunned, one person and one bird looked at each other, Zhen Xi couldn't say a word in surprise.
"Shio...... Xixi ......" Dye Mo looked at Zhen Xi with wide eyes, and Zhen Xi was so frightened that he stepped back.
"How...... What's going on?" Zhen Xi said: "Dye the ink...... Can the ink see me? What's going on?...... You...... Can you hear me?"
Dye Mo didn't have time to scruple too much at the moment, so he got up and rushed over, he made a hug motion, but he pounced.
“...... What's going on? Why can't I touch ......?"
"What are you doing, can you hear me?"
Dye Mo stared at Zhen Xi and nodded silently: "Can you hear it...... But why are you like this......
"Ah, you mean I became a bird, haha, that's a long story...... Zhen Xi flew to Dye Mo's side.
Dye Mo lowered his head, frowned, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and said, "Xixi, not only can I hear your voice, I can also see your people...... It's not just a bird...... And one more ...... Translucent figures, shrouded in the birds. ”
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gestured around Zhen Xi: "It's here, but ...... I can't touch it. ”
In the field of vision of dyed ink, the blue bird exuded a faint ghostly light, and Zhen Xi's translucent figure was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred with this blue light.
It looks a lot like a ghost in the clouds.
Zhen Xi was silent, she looked at her bird's body, and she didn't seem to be able to tell what was going on, could it be that there was a bug in this book-wearing system again?
Ink ...... Can you see her?
By the way, it may be because Dye Mo was a god before he entered the character, so he can see human souls.
That makes sense!
Dye Mo looked at Zhen Xi and smiled slightly: "It's good to come back, even if it's a ghost, it's good to come back." ”
As soon as the words of dyeing ink fell, Feng Ming walked in with Li Hao panting.
Feng Ming propped his hands on his knees and gasped, "Sister Zhen Xi, you ...... Don't fly so fast, we can't keep up with either leg. ”
"Feng Ming?" Dye Mo was stunned for a moment, and said, "Why are you here? Did you bring Zhen Xi to me?"
"What?" Feng Ming's eyes widened in surprise: "Uncle ......Huang? You actually know that it's Sister Zhen Xi? Great! You can see it, you can see it!"
Feng Ming was very excited, took Li Hao's hand and jumped excitedly.
"Li Hao, have you seen it, Uncle Huang also knows...... This is not my hallucination, the blue bird is Sister Zhen Xi. ”
Feng Ming smiled and laughed, and actually cried happily.
Li Hao hurriedly wiped away Feng Ming's tears and said, "It's okay, it's okay, be happy if you're happy, what are you crying about." ”
Dye Mo smiled lightly, cautiously stretched out his hand, and handed his palm to Zhen Xi, Zhen Xi laughed and flew to Dye Mo's palm.
Zhen Xi said a little mischievously: "Dye ink, do you miss me, you see how capable your princess is, she will come back to see you when she is dead." ”
"Yes...... It's very capable. The movement of dyed ink was very gentle, touching her blue feathers: "You are back, will you leave?"
This sentence can be regarded as asking Zhen Xi, she was silent and did not speak, but Dye Mo already knew the answer.
Li Hao looked at the blue bird holding the ink, shrugged his shoulders unconsciously, and said, "I'm really wondering, could it be that Zhen Xi in that bird can only be seen by your royal people?"
"Li Hao, let's not disturb the imperial uncle and them first......" Feng Ming had already sensed the heaviness of the atmosphere, something was ...... Maybe it would be better for the two of them to explain it well.
He pulled Li Hao out of the mourning hall, and when he was at the door, he didn't forget to say: "Feng Ming retreats." ”
In the mourning hall, Zhen Xi was silent for a while, and finally said, "Dye ink, I'm sorry...... I...... I really can't stay here for too long. ”
"Xixi ......" Dye Mo smiled softly and said, "I...... I really don't want to leave you, how can I keep you by my side, if I go with you...... Isn't it ......"
"Don't say these stupid things!" Zhen Xi flew up and said loudly: "I came back to stop you fool from abusing your body! You know seeing you like this, I ...... How distressed am I?"
"Xixi, you know look at me lying there...... How distressed is it?" said Dye Mo, his voice full of bitterness.
Zhen Xi choked up and was speechless.
Yes, what would she feel if it was dyed ink lying there right now?
Indeed, this is the most cruel thing for dyeing ink......
Zhen Xi took a deep breath, and then said calmly: "Dye ink, do you believe me......? I'm not leaving, I'm just looking at you from another place......"
"Another place, do you think I'll believe it?" said with a smile, "Don't treat me as a three-year-old, since you're coming back as a ghost, ...... You're going to be reincarnated, aren't you? Where will you wait for me? You can't wait for what you miss. ”
"Dye Mo, what are you talking nonsense, who is going to be reincarnated!" Zhen Xi didn't know how to explain this matter, in short, Dye Mo seemed to be thinking about a strange place.
And the more he said it, the more chaotic it became: "I don't care, anyway, either you stay, it doesn't matter if it's a person or a soul, or ...... You will take me with you...... Now that you've appeared in front of me, I'm not going to let you go anymore. ”
What kind of nonsense, do men have all their brains after losing their beloved? No wonder Tang Xuanzong wants to find some crooked ways to find Yang Yuhuan!
"Dye ink! Why are you so disobedient!" Zhen Xi was simply impressed by the unreasonableness of dyeing ink.
Is this something an adult can say?
Whimsical, capricious!
Isn't this a three-year-old?!
The dyed ink swept over, wanting to grab Zhen Xi's shoulder, but he could only pass through the air and stay for a long time......
He clenched his hand helplessly and said, "Zhen Xi, I'm sorry, really...... Sorry ......"
"Fool, what are you sorry for......" Zhen Xi looked at the trembling appearance of dyed ink, and said distressedly: "I came back to accompany you with all my might, not to make you so stupid......"
Zhen Xi flew to Dye Mo's shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, don't cry, if you cry again, I'm going to laugh at you......"