Trapped South Ridge Ghost (2)

The sun is shining, and the scorching temperature seems to be felt in the mountains, but when the breeze blows, there is a slight chill.

She looked indifferent, and said it matter-of-factly, for a while, Wei Zeqi couldn't tell the truth from the fake, and hesitated a little before asking, "Have you also watched the spirit?" ”

Bai Ling smiled, "Sort of." ”

Wei Zeqi was silent for a while, "It's okay." ”

didn't expect to get such four words, Bai Ling looked at him in surprise, but saw that his expression was complicated, obviously making up a sad and tragic story in his brain. Bai Ling thought it was funny, lowered her head and smiled, "Yes, it's okay." ”

Her voice was slightly smiling, and Wei Zeqi looked at her strangely a few more times, but it was difficult to see one or two from her face.

Bai Ling didn't want to waste time, and waved at him with a smile, "Let's go." ”

"Where are you going?"

"I have ADHD, I can't stay, just hang out."

“……”

Wei Zeqi was choked by her, and by the time she reacted, her figure had disappeared leisurely at the door of the courtyard.

It feels a little weird.

He frowned slightly, always feeling that he had forgotten something, until he returned to Shantang, Jiang Xiangbei jumped off the wooden couch and asked him, "How is it?" What's going on out there? ”

Wei Zeqi suddenly remembered what he had forgotten.

He couldn't help but purse his lips, "I didn't ask." ”

Qu Wei leaned behind him, "Where's Bailing?" ”

"I don't know."

Jiang Xiangbei raised his chin and looked at him intently, "Why don't you know anything?" ”

In her blazing eyes, Wei Zeqi asked lightly, "How do I know about her?" Not noticing the strange expressions of the two girls at the same time, he sat down on the chair in the corner and looked down at his phone.

Bai Ling walked out of the courtyard, stopped at the corner of the deserted verandah, and took out the black chess piece to concentrate on the sense. However, this time, as soon as the spiritual sense infiltrated the black chess, a powerful and domineering soul power violently vibrated out.

There is really a soul in it. I never expected that the soul that was imprisoned in the Hexagonal Soul Lock Chess would still have the power to fight back. Between the lightning and flint, before Bai Ling could withdraw his mental power, he felt a pain in his brain and fell backwards.

An arm ran across her waist and firmly grasped her right hand, which was subconsciously grasping into the air.

By the way, I hugged her.

The shoulders were pressed against a strong support, and there was a faint smell of the vague fragrance of the Euphantas.

Bai Ling reflexively turned her head.

Under the silver hair fluttering in the wind, the light was also staring at her closely, as if it was a hint of worry.

It turned out to be him.

Feeling the fluctuations in harmony with her own spiritual power, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief under a slight startle.

The incense just now should have been accidentally stained by him in the bedroom.

Then I thought to myself a little self-deprecatingly, she really has some magic obstacles today.

Taking into account her several shifts of emotions, he helped her to her feet, and said, "Let me do it." "His Heavenly Demon Soul Sense is far superior to hers, and his probing power is unparalleled. She had forgotten about it.

However, listening to his voice, Bai Ling realized that the posture of the two of them at the moment was really indecent, not only as if they were hugging from behind, but also clasped their fingers tightly, so close that people must have misunderstood.

Bai Ling asked lightly, "Didn't I take you back?" Then he withdrew his hand and withdrew from his embrace very calmly.

The warmth between his fingers was fleeting, and the bare hand paused in the air for a moment before slowly drooping, "No." He lowered his eyes, as if looking at his fingers, as if to hide his emotions, "You were in too much of a hurry to summon me. ”