Chapter VII
My phone 2019/6/10 Mon 12:56:13
Getting the man's answer, the ugly ghost was obviously relieved, and then subconsciously fixed his eyes on Yun Xiangwan next to him for a moment.
At this time, Yun Xiangwan's eyes were pale and there was no emotion on his face, and when he saw him looking at himself, he naturally gave him a look back, even with a friendly smile.
The ugly ghost was looked at for a while, smiled at her panickedly, pushed the door open, and walked in.
Yun Xiangwan followed, and when she raised her eyes carelessly after stepping into the threshold, the man who spoke just now also shook into her sight.
Behind the sandalwood platform, a handsome man in Xuanyi sits here, with a cold temperament and unparalleled nobility.
He was writing something at his desk, his eyebrows were indifferent, and he didn't look up at Yun Xiangwan or the ugly ghost from beginning to end, I don't know if he deliberately despised it or really didn't have time to pay attention.
"Say." The man's voice was still cold, and even though he was used to hearing it for a long time, he couldn't help but shudder.
There was no nonsense in the acquaintance, the ugly ghost went straight to the point, and said solemnly: "Zhuang Master, due to Chu Chen's appearance tonight, I didn't bring Shen Xu's soul back......"
Hearing the word "Chu Chen", the man's movements in his hand paused slightly, and the sword eyebrows twisted accordingly, and a layer of cold frost seemed to be superimposed between the eyebrows.
As if anticipating his reaction, the ugly ghost stubbornly continued, "But I brought his woman back......"
Yun Xiangwan glanced at him, and instantly understood the little abacus in his heart.
It turned out that she had misunderstood the relationship between her and Chu Chen, Chu Chen had ruined his good deeds, this guy was afraid that the owner of the ice cube in front of him would be angry with him, so he was going to use her to make up for it?
It's a pity, not to mention that she and Chu Chen are not familiar at all, even if there is anything, their owner will not necessarily use her to open the knife, and they don't even bother to threaten Chu Chen with her.
Like this kind of indifferent and arrogant wolf, in his eyes, she is afraid that she is not even an ant, and venting her anger is already very low her position, if she threatens Chu Chen, won't it be clear to Chu Chen, "I can't kill you, I can't do it, I can only use yin tricks to calculate you"?
Such a face-saving thing, she really didn't believe that this owner who was so arrogant that she didn't give her a look since she entered the door was willing to do it.
Sure enough, the ice cube's complexion was not as softened as the ugly ghost expected, and even the cold air emitted invisibly added a terrifying anger.
A sneer spread from his lips: "You'll make a decision......
"Owner, I'm ......" The ugly ghost hurriedly wanted to explain, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly paused, because Xiao Ye finally raised his eyes and gave him a look.
Cold and sharp, thin and cold, like an eye with a blade.
It's a cold that pierces the heart.
Yun Xiangwan twisted the escape talisman with his fingertips, turned sideways slightly, and was ready to escape at any time.
After glancing at the ugly ghost, Xiao Ye shifted his gaze to Yun Xiangwan beside him.
But the coldness in her eyes was only for a moment, and the moment she saw her appearance clearly, Xiao Ye's face was rarely stunned.
Immediately afterwards, joy, pain, doubt, remorse and other complex and contradictory emotions were fleeting in his eyes, and finally all melted into obsessions.
In the next second, there was no trace of the figure of Xuanyi behind the sandalwood platform.
"Yin'er ......"
There was a little undetectable choking in the low and dumb, and without warning, Yun Xiangwan only felt a gust of wind blowing, and she was tightly encircled by the man.
Yun Xiangwan was stunned for a moment.
Tremella?
What is this bizarre name?
And what are these guys doing now?
"Big brother, did you recognize the wrong person......" After a short brain crash, Yun Xiangwan used his strength to push him away, and then quickly retreated to the door, looking at him vigilantly.
What kind of hell is this? Hug people without saying a word?
Pushed away by Yun Xiangwan, Xiao Ye didn't feel the slightest annoyance, just smiled bitterly: "You really don't remember." ”
What should she remember?
Yun Xiangwan condensed slightly, and went through the memory of the original owner again.
There are indeed a few mutilations, especially the memory of fifteen years old, which is extremely vague, could it be related to the owner of this Cloud Tooth Village?
Yun Xiangwan looked at him uncertainly, but still kept his distance from him.
Seeing her completely forgotten appearance, Xiao Ye didn't seem to want her to think about it, so she only said lightly: "It's getting late, let's rest early." ”
After finishing speaking, he glanced at the ugly ghost, his eyes were sharp, and he lost the warmth when he faced Yun Xiangwan.
The ugly ghost was frightened by his eyes, and quickly put away the shock on his face when he saw the scene, turned his head to Yun Xiangwanmei and smiled: "The owner of the village means, girl, you will live in Zhuangzi in the future, I will take the girl down to rest now." ”
Yun Xiangwan glanced at Xiao Ye suspiciously, but he also consciously didn't ask much.
Since he didn't ask her why she was here, she wouldn't have to explain.
After Yun Xiangwan thanked Xiao Ye, he hurriedly followed the ugly ghost out.
Out of the study, Yun Xiangwan turned his head and saw the ugly ghost's dog-legged smile and flattering eyes, and couldn't help but feel a chill.
"Can you take your eyes back...... Yun Xiangwanqiang smiled, "I know what you're thinking, but I and your owner are really not what you think......"
"yes, I understand." The ugly ghost smiled understandingly, but the ambiguity in his eyes remained unchanged.
Yun Xiangwan: "......" you know a fart!
Stroking the corners of his forehead slightly, Yun Xiangwan smiled far-fetched: "Let's go quickly......"
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On the eaves, a white-robed young man sat cross-legged, dragging his chin with his hands, watching the two drift apart.
Although his appearance is peerless, he can restrain his breath freely and hide himself in this night.
When the figures of the two were gone, he jumped down and walked forward in the thousands of lights.
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