Chapter 212: The Ghost Lingers
It can give her the physical strength to run around.
When she almost threw off four different than eighteen streets, Ye Xiyue finally chose a more secluded place to sit down, she was not tired, she didn't feel tired at all, she just felt that running all the time was not a way, sit down and observe the form.
She was sitting next to a small tree, her ass was not yet hot, when she suddenly felt a movement, swishing......
Her eyebrows moved slightly, and this movement was ......
She turned her head to see that it was nothing else, it was the Four Likes.
"Damn! The ghost lingers. Ye Xiyue couldn't help but touch her nose, and suddenly she squinted, and a trace of shock flashed under her eyes.
This road...... Isn't that the way she just came from?
How can there be a pale pink stream that is smooth?
It's no wonder that Si didn't like to be able to chase after her so quickly, it turned out that she left such obvious traces along the way, it was strange that it didn't chase after her.
Even if you have your eyes closed, you can find her.
She left this trace?
As if she couldn't believe it, Ye Xiyue lowered her eyes and looked at her side again and again.
There was no pink streamer found, and if she did, she wouldn't be stupid running around.
Where did this pink streamer come from?
Ye Xiyue checked her body, but she couldn't find it.
The four are not in a hurry to chase her, and they seem to know that she can't run anyway, so the four are not like slowing down.
What did it put on her?
Ye Xiyue shook her head, no matter what it was, since it was on her, she could always feel it.
Standing up, she glanced at where she had just sit.
Here, there is a small piece of pink streamer, but it is strangely beautiful.
She reached out and stroked the streamer, which swiped across her fingertips, like fireflies in the dark night, dancing.
She couldn't catch the streamers, but she could smell a faint scent.
If it weren't for the streamer on her fingers, she wouldn't be able to smell it.
This fragrance is really too familiar.
Ye Xiyue's pupils shrank suddenly, it was the aroma of fruit.
She was stunned for a moment, it was actually the breath of the fruit, could it be because she ate the fruit that left these pink streamers, and even, this four statues that came out of nowhere chased and killed her, just for the fruit she ate?
Si is still like an uncle, walking slowly, in its eyes, Ye Xiyue is like food that has reached her mouth, no matter where she goes, it can find her.
Ye Xiyue suddenly felt that all this was extremely ironic, didn't she run all these roads in vain?
But the fruit has been eaten, and it has happened.
She won't regret it anymore.
"If you have the ability, you can walk slowly." Ye Xiyue looked at the four dislikes, dropped a sentence, she flashed, and disappeared.
Si Wei was stunned for a moment, then looked at the direction she left with a proud head, and sneered.
It was a laugh of contempt and imperativeness.
Ye Xiyue didn't run so hurriedly this time, because she knew that no matter how fast she ran, it would be useless.
The four are not like chasing after the pink streamer.
She couldn't erase the trace, the fruit had already been digested in her stomach, what could she do?
She walked all the way, neither fast nor slow, and after walking for a long time, she finally came to a place that made her slightly familiar.
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