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However, Emperor Shiyin finally saw Guzhu, and she was crazy about Guzhu in her heart, so how could she let her go so easily?

"Don't go, I'm ......" he reached out to grab her shoulder.

Sensing his movements, Gu Zhu's eyes lit up, and his red lips pursed unhappily.

When his hand was about to grab her shoulder, Guzhu suddenly reached out and grabbed him in a difficult position, but instead of grabbing his hand, he grabbed his arm.

Then, before he could resist, Guzhu fell over his shoulder, slamming him to the ground.

I only heard a 'bang-', and Emperor Shiyin was slammed to the ground.

Gu Zhu threw him on the ground, stepped over his body without blinking his eyes, took two steps, and suddenly turned around: "I don't like anyone pretending to be someone else, especially someone who is pretending to be someone close to me!" So get out of here! The next time I see you, it won't be that simple. ”

After saying that, he left without looking back.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from inside the house: "Little Guzhu, even if you are young and vigorous, you don't play like this." Going to bed early is good for your body, don't be out and look at the moon all the time! Let's go back to my room and go to sleep. ”

It was the voice of the Underworld, slightly old and full of energy.

Gu Zhu didn't raise his head, and responded lightly: "Got it." Then he went in, and when he went in, he closed the door.

In the courtyard sprinkled with moonlight, only Emperor Shiyin was left.

Lone Bamboo's over-the-shoulder fall was too hard! Especially for Emperor Shiyin, who had just woken up not long ago, this time it simply made his bones fall apart.

He has been sleeping for 10,000 years, his health has not been very good, and it is already the limit to be able to support his weak body and rush all the way to the Gods and Demons Continent......

But now, his mind was not on that.

He stared at the closed door, a thought flashing in his eyes.

Solitary Bamboo ......

It turned out that her name was Guzhu......

It's a really nice name.

Lonely and arrogant, cold and arrogant......

Sure enough, it fits her character very well.

It took a while for Emperor Shiyin to get up from the ground, looking at his already dirty robe, but this time he didn't frown as before.

Feeling the pain on her body, and remembering her cold and arrogant attitude just now, the corners of Di Shiyin's mouth hooked up a touch.

She was different from all the women he had seen before.

Whether it is Tilt Jiuli or those fairies in the Heavenly Realm who behave elegantly, no one is the same as her.

Compared with those girls, there seems to be one less shackle on her body, not so vulgar and rigid, but not as rough as a boy......

Reaching out and patting the dust off his robe, he took another deep look at the ordinary thatched hut before turning to leave......

……

After entering the room, Guzhu lay on the bed, but he couldn't sleep at all.

took out the bead that killed the string, and Gu Zhu looked at it and was distracted......

The man just now......

He...... Who the hell is it?

Is it the same as the String Killer, coming from a higher plane?

He has exactly the same face, the same voice, and the same temperament as Killer String...... The body is exactly the same.

Without any flaws, he's almost a clone of the string-killers.

Every detail was exactly the same, and if two people were wearing the same clothes, she would even wonder if it was copied and pasted.

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