Chapter 367: I'm Not a Ghost

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This house has doors and windows!

Her heart moved, she didn't even bother to put on her shoes, she reached out and pushed the window, and the stars in the sky and the cold and tall house in the dim sky immediately appeared in the faint light, this turned out to be a mansion of no small scale!

Even if it is dark and you can't see it completely, you can see from the thick doorway that this must be a very grand building, but these four places are too barren, and there is not even a trace of grass and trees. It's more like a mausoleum than a house.

Where is this?

She thought as she looked around, the room was lavish and luxurious, but it had a style that didn't quite correspond to its time, it was older, more awe-inspiring, closer to what she remembered as primeval architecture.

Turning her head to look at the door, after half a moment, she walked over with the Night Pearl in her arms.

Holding my breath, I tried to pull the door, but the door opened. The six-foot-wide door panel was actually made of bronze, and many spirit birds and spirit animals were cast on it. Look out again, into the eye is also the walled porch, the beams and columns are about one hug thick, at least eight or nine zhang high, the top of the jade dragon and jade phoenix, each eaves are different shapes, very exquisite, its majestic magnificent, make people awe-inspiring.

In addition to the fact that there are no living creatures, it is actually very imposing.

Her heart fluttered slightly, and she walked out of the door.

To the east is a closed corner door, and to the west is a long corridor.

In a prudent manner, she chose to go east.

It's quiet.

There are no leaves, no insects under the grass, and although there is air flow, it is far from wind.

The whole world seemed to be left with the sound of Sisset moving her clothes, and she felt as if she was walking in the orbit of time and space.

At the end of the gallery is another door.

The door was open, there was no light inside, and I don't know what it was.

She didn't know if she should push the door open and take a look.

"Why don't you wear shoes?"

As he was concentrating, a slightly muffled voice suddenly came from behind him.

She turned around suddenly, her back against the pillar, and a person stood in front of her, carrying a pair of embroidered shoes in her left hand, and her right hand naturally drooping at her side, looking at her with a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

The person in front of him, with a long body and a jade body, black hair reaching to his waist, is handsome and indescribable, there is no flaw in the horizontal and vertical view, his eyebrows are slightly frowned, and there is a trace of helplessness in his eyes, who will he be if he is not the Tsing Yi man who peeled oranges for her under the northern wasteland?

Mu Jiu couldn't be as heartless as last time.

There are too many doubts about him, so many cases, Xuan Mingqi, and his familiarity with her, his purpose, everything is reminding her, and she must not take it lightly until she figures it out.

She immediately pulled out her long sword and said with full vigilance: "Sure enough, it's you again!" ”

Lu Jian raised his eyebrows and said nothing, seeing her so vigorous, the heaviness that was originally stored in the bottom of his heart actually disappeared a little.

Before he appeared, he was still full of apprehension, for fear that he would not be able to help but pounce on her and hug her to tell his heart, and that would definitely be exposed, but fortunately she made him feel at ease so much, and a word and a move made him return his heart to its original place.

He walked over and half-crouched down to pick up one of her feet.

Mu Jiu made up his mind not to let him take advantage of it, so he stood still, and the tip of the sword in his hand pointed directly at his neck: "Why are you blocking me from handling the case!" ”

Lu Jian looked at the cold sword blade shining under the pearl light, and said, "If I don't stop it, are you determined to kill Lin Jianru?" ”

Mu Jiu's face didn't move.

At that moment, she really wanted to kill him, and she didn't know why she couldn't kill him immediately when she saw him so crazy. But now, perhaps she has calmed down, and she is no longer so excited.

Rabbits will bite when they are in a hurry, and anyone who is forced to that point will also arouse blood, right?

"What's your business? Are you trying to use him to disturb the Six Realms? ”

She stretched her sword forward two more inches.

Of course, she knew that she couldn't kill him, but because she couldn't kill him, didn't she even dare to accuse?

In the final analysis, Lin Jianru has also come to this point because of him, if he hadn't given him mana, he wouldn't have been able to do this!

She still remembered the oath he swore to her, remembered how he gave up the idea of using Liang Qiuchan, yes, she had misunderstood him, but she didn't hurt him, and she didn't let him go to the Underworld to deceive people, making him the enemy of the entire Underworld, and the person who had been leading him to this path was the bastard in front of him! He's the culprit!

"He died at my hands, and the real executioner is you!"

She glared at him with cold eyes, showing no mercy.

Lu Jian was silent for a moment, put his shoes at her feet and stood up: "You can wear it yourself." ”

Mu Jiu gritted his teeth and put his foot in, glaring at him while wearing it.

"This is his fate, if he doesn't go down this path, many things will change, and in order to conform to the will of God, I can't do anything."

Lu Jian tried to explain to her as much as possible.

"Shut up!" Mu Jiu said hatefully, "I think you want to push him to the front as a puppet, and then sit back and enjoy the results!" Lin Jianru said that it was the mana you lost that gave him and made him a demon! Can he become a demon without your mana? You're still secretly refining the Six Spirits! If you don't have the hell, what are you doing here! ”

"I have a point." Land pressure road.

"Then I have my point!" Mu Jiu raised his sword and pointed it at his chest.

Lu Jian has nothing to say, thinking of her stubbornness, I'm afraid it doesn't make sense.

After thinking about it, he took two steps back, crossed her and pushed open the door next to her.

The lights in the room were lit up, reflecting a spacious and gorgeous temple. And the light also reflects the small piece outside the door brightly.

Mu Jiuluodun: "Where is this?" ”

Lu Jian gave her a back: "My home." ”

At home?

Mu Jiuhu squinted suspiciously.

Glancing around, he looked at the top of his head, which was empty and didn't even have a lantern, and said, "Are you a ghost?" Why is it lifeless? ”

He stood with his back to her for a moment before turning around, "I'm not a ghost. The reason why it is lifeless is because there is no mistress in the house yet. You should always know that if a home is not taken care of by a hostess, it is always a little unshaped. ”

Although he said this, there was no worry in his expression that he should have as a bachelor, which made people feel a little familiar.

Mu Jiu couldn't remember where this familiarity came from, and she didn't know whether to believe him or not, but she looked into his eyes for a moment - think about it, let's believe it, because even if she didn't believe it, she didn't seem to have any other way.

"What is your purpose in holding me hostage?" She asked, "Just to stop killing Lin Jianru?" ”

"It's not hijacking." Lu Jian sat down on the threshold, took out a handful of pine nuts that he got out of nowhere, peeled them, and said, "I brought you back this time because your spiritual power is out of control." In order not to let you be consumed by spiritual power, I took you away. (To be continued.) )