Chapter 737: Western Regions Soul Technique 15

Kong Zhishu sighed in resignation, so he could only blow into Su Wanniang's left ear again, and now, the only way he can communicate with Su Wanniang is this!

Su Wanniang was not frightened at this time and went directly to the Taoist priest to give him face, and she would calm down and talk to him so patiently, Kong Zhishu felt that she hadn't seen her for some time, and Su Wanniang's patience had grown again.

Su Wanniang touched her left ear, stunned, in this world, there are still ghosts who can't speak and can't appear? Isn't the ghost quite powerful when she watches TV?

She stretched out her hand and touched it around, indeed, she couldn't touch anything, and between her hands, it was all air, just like usual.

Thinking of that nightmare, Su Wanniang's hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.

She opened her lips, but she stopped talking.

Her heart was a little entangled, and she couldn't bear to ask this question later.

In my memory, there is only one person who likes to tease her by blowing in her ears, pestering her to make love, hugging her like a big-tailed wolf who only wants to be happy, watching her being blown by him and being unbearable, he will always show a smug look.

Su Wanniang flattened her mouth and teeth, biting her lips tightly, and after a while, her lips were bitten white by her excessive force.

Kong Zhishu has been looking at Su Wanniang on the side, watching her stretch out her hand through his air-like body, and then watching her want to speak and stop in the end, but she bit her lip and didn't speak, watching her lip turned white by her bite, he was anxious, he was distressed.

"Late Niang~ Quickly let go, if you want to go down again, it's going to bleed!" Kong Zhishu had never been so panicked, he pounced on her and wanted to reach out to rub her lips, but his hand touched her face, and it was turned into a ball of scattered air.

In a hurry, Kong Zhishu forgot that he couldn't touch Su Wanniang at all.

"Su Wanniang, you idiot!" Kong Zhishu roared angrily, and finally bent down, slightly close to her face, but did not lean on, and then blew softly into her lips.

He knew she could feel it.

Sure enough, the woman who was standing quietly biting her lip slammed her body, but in the next second, Douda's tears fell from her eyes, passed through his body, and fell to the ground.

Kong Zhishu reached out to take it, but could only see her tears passing through his palm.

"Kong Zhishu, isn't it you? That night I had a dream, I dreamed that you committed suicide in a dark forest, Kong Zhishu, you tell me, is it you in front of me, but I can't see, touch, or even hear you? ”

Holding back the tingling pain in her heart, Su Wanniang's figure trembled violently, just like her body gradually shaking with crying.

At this moment, her eyes were full of tears.

"Please, tell me honestly, are you Kong Zhishu." Su Wanniang raised her hand and touched her left ear, and said, "If you are, you will left and right, if not, you will blow my right ear." ”

Looking at Su Wanniang, who was crying a little pitiful, Kong Zhishu hesitated.

When he found Su Wanniang and found that she couldn't see him, he wanted her to know him, and when he found Su Wanniang, he wanted her to know his existence and feel that he was by his side.

But he didn't know that Su Wanniang would actually see the picture in the formation, and he didn't know that the picture of his suicide would become her nightmare.

He wanted to recognize each other, but at this moment, it made him retreat.

If he and Su Wanniang recognized each other and told her that he had become a ghost-like ghost that she couldn't see and follow her, she would definitely be in pain.

She couldn't hear all his explanations, and once they did, she would think that he had really committed suicide as she had in her nightmare, so would she despair? Wouldn't it be sad?