Chapter 6 This is a very good name
"Photograph, photograph, photograph, green ghost!"
My hairs stood on end.
Legend has it that there is a deep hatred but cannot be avenged, the soul is more terrifying than the ghost in red, not an official ghost, nor a person, but a wandering soul from the Three Realms!
"Uh-huh. ”
Jihime hooked her lips and took a few steps back.
“......”
I narrowed my eyes and thought a lot.
Jihime hooked her lips again, but her eyes were stained with contempt when she looked at me.
is another person who is good-looking but full of discrimination in his heart.
He stepped on his brocade black cloth shoes, turned his back, and was about to leave.
“...... Good...... That's cool!"
Suddenly, I raised my eyes and smiled excitedly.
"Uh...... You're not afraid of the deity?"
Jihime turned around, obviously frightened by the way I looked, and the corners of her mouth twitched. Those contemptuous eyes were completely clear, and when I looked at it again, there was a little sincerity in those eyes.
"It's the first time I've seen hell, I've wanted to have yin and yang eyes since I was a child, but I didn't expect to die once and really achieve it. ”
I spit out my pink tongue in relief, and my pure and fair little face was slightly raised, looking at Jihime in front of me, who was more than a head taller than me, I have to say, he is really good-looking, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and he is a little too handsome.
"That's right. ”
Jihime bowed her head and smiled.
"Oh, yes, where the hell are you from? ”
I suddenly remembered something important.
"The deity is the soul of this fan. ”
"The soul of the fan?"
I looked at the silk fan in my hand in disbelief.
"Well, four hundred years ago, the deity slaughtered most of the tail because of resentment, and an old phoenix who held himself high sealed the deity in this fan. ”
Zhiji lazily shook the paper umbrella in her hand, and her thin lips opened slightly.
"Phoenix?"
I frowned, and the end of my attention was entirely in the second half of the sentence.
"It's the guy who rescued you, he's a phoenix, oh no, the only phoenix in the world. ”
Jihime's face was full of disdain, and she didn't seem to have a good impression of the man.
"Phoenix, phoenix?" I couldn't help but be dumbfounded, "The phoenix that will be reborn like Nirvana?"
Jihime nodded impatiently.
"You're really kidding. I said.
"Believe it or not. Zhiji raised her head proudly, and glanced at me faintly with a pair of unruly eyes, "But don't forget, this is the green hill of the Pure Land of Shendi." ”
Qingqiu.
I lost my look, deeply immersed in astonishment.
My God, it turns out that what is recorded in the ancient Book of Mountains and Seas is true, there are really divine beasts that spread their wings in the fire, and there are really phoenixes!
"He sealed the deity in this fan for 400 years, and it is already a great gift for the deity not to kill him. ”
Jihime's words pulled me back from my amazement, and I nodded thoughtfully.
That's right, when you were in your prime, you were suddenly inexplicably sealed into a fan by a person who came out of the way, and anyone would be crazy. can look at the appearance of Zhiji, as if he was not the one who has been sealed for 400 years.
Jihime, what kind of person is he?
"Oh, by the way, does the phoenix have a name?"
I jerked my head up and asked.
“......”
Jihime seemed to be very dissatisfied with my nymphomaniac behavior, and shook her head angrily.
"What's wrong with you, Jihime?"
I called him by name.
"You...... Shouldn't you focus on the deity?"
Jihime roared.
"Ah, hey, what are you yelling at? ”
I don't appreciate Jihime's moody personality.
"What's your name!"
Jihime arrogantly and unruly clutched the hair that blocked the view in front of her forehead, and every movement was full of evil wildness.
"Me," I curled my lips slightly, and I raised my eyebrows wickedly as I learned to treat hime, "Hangpool." ”
"Hangpool ......"
Jihime bowed her head and muttered.
"Yes! ”
I smile like a flower.
"Very good, Hongquan Bo is smiling, and the city is mellow and charming, this name is very good. ”
Jihime laughed again.
Looking at his smile, I was in a trance for a moment.
Jihime, he really shines as brightly as the sun.
Smiling at him, I secretly wrote down Jihime's poem.
Hongquan Bo is smiling, and the city is mellow and charming.
Thank you, Jihime.