Chapter 20: The World Is Cold

"Heh..."The Paintskin Ghost covered his shoulders, his bones pierced, and purple and black marks spread from the penetration. I'm a ghost, you're a demon. Everyone is not a good person, and if they just die together, they should be able to be a lot cleaner. ”

Fan Ye glanced at her in disgust, and then looked away as if he didn't want to look at it again. "Who's going to die with you. Are you eligible? ”

The Paint-Skinned Ghost didn't say anything more, just lowered his head, as if somewhat satisfied. Although she felt that it was a little wrong for Chu Shishu not to come over to admonish her today, she never thought that she would encounter any trouble as a cultivator, but she was always relieved, so she came to look for her, worried that if she came with her real body, Chu Shishu's husband would be afraid, so she specially picked the skin of her deceased sister to explore.

Soon after I went up the mountain, I saw a golden light in the grass. Curious to look, I saw the gold ring engraved on: Chu Shishu is in trouble, I have a long way to go, I hope to pass by peers to rescue!

When the painted skin ghost saw it, he was naturally anxious and hurried up the mountain. The person she wanted to cast the spell must be rushing over, if she could delay with Chu Shishu for a while, she would definitely be saved. With this idea, she went up to take a look, but Chu Shishu's situation was already very bad, and she was afraid that Chu Shishu would be in trouble if she delayed any longer, so she took action.

She could have invited Chu Shishu to delay time side by side, but she didn't, she just shut Chu Shishu out of the door and faced this banshee with a lot of practice and superb means. It's just because she's worried, worried that maybe they won't be enough to delay time, worried that the banshee will hurt Chu Shishu, she won't allow it, and she can't afford to lose. So she chose the safest way and procrastinated alone.

"Now that you've accepted your fate, I'll give you one last ride. Send Chu Shishu to you as a companion! Fan Ye said evilly. His eyes quickly became sharp, and several blood-red rays of light like knife light went straight to the Painted Skin Ghost.

Fan Ye looked at the unavoidable and soon-to-be-killed painter with a cruel smile. The smile stiffened for a moment, and then he looked at the blood spurting from his waist in disbelief.

"Just a little demon, you also want to take my apprentice's life?" Xuan Ling's real robes rose, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

Fan Ye looked at his waist that was penetrated, and knew that he would never be able to win this immortal who had lived for thousands of years. So he endured the pain and turned into a real body and jumped away from the window. Xuan Lingzhen's face was even colder, and a fine light in his hand had already rushed out of the window and chased after Fan Ye.

Fan Ye saw the stubborn collar behind her, even if she ran to the ends of the earth, she was afraid that this thing would not let go of herself, and with a twist on her heart, Fan Ye stepped forward and hit the magic weapon, and her body suddenly seemed to be burned and fell into the water, and fell into the waterfall along the water.

The magic weapon couldn't find Fan Ye, so he had to return to the hands of Xuanling Zhenren the same way.

Seeing that Fan Ye was no longer here, and there was another master with profound mana here, he thought that Chu Shishu would not be injured again. When he had run out of oil and the lamp was dry, he waved his hand and removed the spell on the door. At this moment, she regretted it very much, she thought that maybe it would be good if she didn't withdraw and keep letting Chu Shishu howl outside the door, so that she didn't have to see the scene where her soul was scattered again.

The wooden door that was not suppressed was opened by Chu Shishu as soon as he hit it. Chu Shishu trembled and hugged her in his arms with his twisted bloody hands, and tears fell on her head one by one. Strange to say, she thought that she was bullied by those men, and she was drilled in the shoulder by Fan Ye, what pain could be compared to these, but when Chu Shi relieved her tears, she felt so painful.

She wanted to save Chu Shishu, but she was saved, and she was not injured again, but Chu Shishu cried like a tearful person.

"Master, Master!! Save her, save her! Chu Shishu knelt in front of the old man with fairy wind bones, pious and helpless.

"Xiao Chu..."Xuan Ling Zhenren shook his head.

"Then Master, let her reincarnate! Let her reincarnate! Chu Shishu grabbed Xuan Ling's robe and clutched it tightly, as if grasping the last bit of hope.

"Xiao Chu... Hey...."Xuan Ling Zhenren looked at his painful apprentice who was like a treasure with affection, and he was already full of gray hair at the moment.

"Even though I have a heart, I am powerless. She was originally a spirit body, and at this moment she was eroded by Fan Ye's demon fire. I just want to send her into reincarnation, and the demon fire won't allow me to do this. I know Xiao Chu you feel indebted to her, and I am grateful to her for stepping up to help, but - I have done everything I can, and I can't do anything else. Xuan Ling didn't look over, he couldn't bear to see the despair in his apprentice's eyes.

"Chu Shishu, come here, I want to tell you two words before I die." The Paintskin Ghost lay on the ground, gasping for a faint breath.

Chu Shishu knelt in front of her, grabbed her white bone hand, and said softly. "Say, I'll listen."

The painted skin ghost struggled to get up, and was hugged by Chu Shishu with a frown. She pointed to the leather bag that had been thrown away during her fight. "Chu Shishu, this skin is my favorite sister's skin. She was forced to death by her husband, and I didn't come to see you with a human skin that had hurt anyone, you know. ”

"I know, I know." Chu Shishu choked up and replied.

"I cherish this skin the most, you see that I have to protect her when I fight, can you help me burn it after I die, you should leave with me. So I'm just dust, and I'm a pretty dust, you say. ”

"Good! Okay, I'll promise you everything. ”

"Chu Shishu, you must promise me not to give up your life. I value your life so much, and you have to value your life even more. ”

"Hmm!"

"Chu Shishu... You have to be happy. ”

“..... Good! ”

"There's nothing more to say, and I don't have the strength to say more. You have to say goodbye in the end, can you smile? ”

Chu Shishu was tormented and wanted to pull out a smile.

This smile is the ugliest smile she has ever seen, she still wants to tease Chu Shishu, but she can't say it, only Chu Shishu frantically pounces on her disappeared spirit and cries heartbreakingly.

The world is cold, but you are the only warm.