CHAPTER XXIX

Jiang Zizhan unwillingly searched every pocket, and after making sure that he couldn't even take out a hundred yuan on his body, his snow-white little face pulled out a stiff smile, turned his head to look at Qin Luo in the living room, and said to the little sister who delivered goods outside the door: "Ah...... I don't have cash, can I use my card? ”

The delivery girl's expression finally changed, and her eyes were hesitant and subtle. This little brother, is it a little white face raised by the female bao inside?

Qin Luo calmly leaned on the entrance with his hands folded on his chest, as if he didn't see his eyes asking for help, and he looked like he was watching the show without caring about himself.

"I'm very sorry, but our store pΓΉ has not opened the credit card function, and only accepts cash." The little girl's enthusiasm was obviously much weaker, and she kept a smile and said formulaically.

Jiang Zizhan saw that Qin Luo didn't say anything, his face was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was angry about: "Do I use this to resist?" He rolled up his sleeves to reveal a diamond-encrusted Swiss mechanical watch that didn't fit his small, delicate wrist.

Staring at the hazy eyes of Qiu Yu, he stared at it for a long time like a great enemy, and then opened his eyes with difficulty, and said painfully: "THIS WATCH IS A LIMITED EDITION OF ROGERDUBIUS, YOU TAKE IT, AND WAIT FOR ME TO WITHDRAW THE CASH TO REDEEM IT." ”

He bit his lustre-colored lower lip and reluctantly opened the button.

"Three hundred, no need to look for it, thank you."

Qin Luo's unhurried voice 'plugged in' on time, and this minute sounded like heaven in Jiang Zizhan's ears.

She took the new clothes and closed the door, and when she passed by Jiang Zizhan, she lifted her eyelids and looked at his red eyes, and subconsciously thought of Jiang Zichun, so she couldn't think of him anymore.

"Try to see if it fits."

Although I don't know how old the original body is, he now looks like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child, and he seems to be bullying Xiaoxiao.

Jiang Zizhan came to his senses, pulled his clothes over vigorously, snorted, and ran towards the toilet with his furry head held high.

"Ouchβ€”β€”!"

The little ghost king who tripped over his pants tried to hold on to the table in a hurry, but knocked over the glass containing lemonade resting on it, and the sharp crumbs burrowed into the fragile and delicate flesh.

After the crisp cracking sound, it was Jiang Zizhan's rapid breathing that even his teeth chattered in pain.

The red warm liquid mixed with the blue blood flowed out of his palm, turning into a treacherous cold purple, which was so enchanting that even Xiao Hei was startled.

Jiang Zizhan was very afraid of pain.

Until the familiar white light encircled the injured area, the wound closed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye after a moderate amount of crispy 'itching', and then left no trace at all.

Her wet eyes looked at her in a daze, and her dark pupils shone like a little wolf cub.

- It's a possessive desire to take the prey for yourself.

"You know how to heal?! Ha, God help me, haha, God help me too...... Hahaha......" He laughed excitedly, his fair face dyed with a few strands of frightening madness.

This made Qin Luo have a bad premonition.

Although the other party has no mana now and has returned to his youth, he is a ghost king after all. Because he had an aura similar to stupidity, she didn't resist being curious to contact Jiang Zizhan, and saved him by the way, but she was still impulsive in the end.

Qin Luo regretted it a little.

Half-human and half-ghost are different from Jiang Zichun's pure and noble bloodline, with the same spirit body, but he does not have Jiang Zichun's strong self-healing ability, and every time he is injured, Qin Luo's spell on him can be said to be a redundant move.

However, self-healing can be accompanied by clear and intense pain, and her unique healing technique can suppress the transmission of pain, which is relatively faster and more comfortable.

Because the color of the blood was completely different from ordinary people, Jiang Zizhan almost didn't dare to go to the hospital or clinic for treatment in the case of trauma in the past, and he could only grit his teeth and endure it by himself.

This situation lasted until he met Liu Xuan, a ghost doctor with superb medical skills, and it was not alleviated.

But over time, he is more afraid of pain than ordinary people when he is getting stronger.

Therefore, when I met Qin Luo this time, it can be said that it was like a thirsty and helpless traveler in the desert who urgently needed to seek help, and suddenly discovered the shocking surprise of the oasis water source.

Qin Luo, he has to turn to his side!

But then again, even high-level priests don't seem to have this ability, right?

Jiang Zizhan was thoughtful.

He changed into a simple and clean white T-shirt and paired it with a pair of light blue cropped jeans, except for the arrogant and under-pumping appearance of looking at people with his nostrils, it was still quite eye-catching, and Qin Luo made up his mind with satisfaction.

"Lord Luo, there is a mission."

She was still admiring the beauty, and the watch, which had been quiet for a long time, suddenly reacted. Qin Luo raised her eyebrows, raised her hand and gently covered the wall, and powerful spiritual power flowed out of her body, filling the entire hall in a short time.

The wall that she couldn't touch also changed, floating and condensing into a layer of rippling ripples, like a mysterious passage.

"I still have to take a step in advance, and the Ghost King can go back wherever he wants. Ah, and you have to remember to pay it back. ”

After speaking, the figure stepped into the whirlpool with the black cat.

"Hey, wait, where are you going? Take me! Jiang Zizhan chased after him, but he didn't think about it, but he hit the hard wall with a 'bang'.

Ahhhh

He eased his tears for a moment, and immediately went to the kitchen to dig out the ice pack in the refrigerator and put it on the red bag. After doing this, Jiang Zizhan stopped, leaned back on the sofa, stunned for a while, then picked up a lighter from the coffee table and lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and smoked with pleasure, and spit out circles of psychedelic white mist on his crimson lips.

Qin Luo is a good person, and his strength is strong enough.

It's not rational to be her enemy.

But for this Jiang Zichun who suddenly appeared, he will definitely not give up!

The names are similar, the appearance is similar, and even the speech and demeanor are inadvertently the same.

What a look, how annoying!

Jiang Zizhan pointed his finger on the soft sofa, and with the other hand, rhythmically opened and closed the lighter cover, visiting Qin Luo's house with great interest.

Finally, he wandered around the bedroom, stood for a few minutes, felt a transparent mirror-like object, and smiled maliciously at the corners of his mouth.

"Jiang Zichun, hmph, let me see who you are sacred."

He simply attached the water spirit mirror to a yellow Pikachu pajama and sneered in a low voice.

The virtual image is reflected in mid-air, and then freezes on a few of the most ghostly shots.

After Jiang Zizhan saw the refraction scene clearly, the cigarette that was originally holding steadily fell from his mouth.

Hei Yao's pupils dilated, and his suspicion darkened.

"Two souls in one......"

He quickly calmed down and quickly retracted the Water Spirit Mirror.

After a long immersion, the thin lips of the 'seductive' person rose evilly, and the heart flowing with purple blood in his chest increased with excitement.

Haya~

What to do, he seems to know some great secret......