Taking this opportunity, Sang Wushi immediately quickly reached out and pinched his face, the feel was smooth as silk, delicate as water, and by the way, she also pulled the little braid that she had wanted to do for a long time. This time he didn't even dodge, just stared at her.

She curled her lips, "That's right." As soon as she said this, she had just touched his hand, and suddenly it hurt as if she had been hit by something! And the pain continued, and even spread, Sang looked down at herself from time to time, her body gradually became transparent, it seemed to be intensifying, and the whole person was depressed, as if it was about to disappear. Sang Wushi was stunned, looked at Zimo in front of him, and shook his hand again.

After Zi Mo was stunned for a moment, he quickly raised his hand and injected some spiritual power into her body, and the pain disappeared, and her body gradually recovered. Sang Wushi hadn't come back to his senses for a while, and when he looked back at his calm gaze, he suddenly became serious, "Please tell me before touching me, because it's dangerous." ”

She slowly lowered her hand, glanced at it again, and said slowly, "What danger?"

Suddenly, the little ghost looked very angry, his little face was puffed up, and he said very seriously: "In short, a surprise attack is not allowed." ”

Sang Wushi: ......

Three days later, the Qishan realm at the junction of the two realms of demons.

Qishan, also known as the little ghost capital. Surrounded by mountains, there is no sunlight all year round, the demon fog is filled, and the yin qi is extremely heavy, which attracts a large number of demons to come here to cultivate. It's a place full of anger, and it's really a place that Chi Shu likes to come to. He always said that he could smell death here, and there was a thrill close to hell.

But on this day, in such a strange and cold place, she actually saw a little girl who looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old. The clothes are shabby, the whole body is dirty, and the little face covered under the unkempt hair can be vaguely seen. She sat alone on a stone wall, her hands clasped on her knees, her eyes staring blankly into the distance.

Sang Wushi was curious and wanted to go over and ask, but when he walked not far from the girl, he felt an extremely strong aura, and it seemed that there was a very powerful demon here. Expecting that her injuries were not healed, it was better to be cautious, so she did not come forward.

There were two outcomes for her trip.

He asked her to find her, or he didn't want to see her.

Luckily, she was the former.

At the cliff of the main peak of Qi Mountain, the demon fog was so thick that it was almost difficult to see the scene ten steps away from Sang Wushi, and the surrounding body was cold and piercing, sure enough, it was a ghost place.

She walked to the edge of the cliff and sat down slowly, and called softly: "Master Chi." But there was no response. Between the two peaks of the cliff, the other peak could not be seen clearly, but there was only a dilapidated suspension bridge between the two peaks. The suspension bridge was broken, and only a slender rope was left to pull a few rotten planks, and Chi Shu lay on it, and Migu also accompanied him to lie on it. The breeze blew, and the rope swayed, as if it could fall into the abyss filled with demonic fog at any moment. However, on the rope, he seemed to be very leisurely, and there was no joy or sorrow.

She followed his gaze and looked up.

It was a cloudy gray sky, which added another haze to her already bad mood. She moved her gaze back, looked at Chi Shu on the suspension bridge and asked slowly, "Where is the starry sky here that is as beautiful as the Futu Palace?"

To her surprise, he immediately replied to her, his voice ethereal, not real, "Everything there is fake." There was no sadness or joy in the tone. The wind blows his clothes, looking at his fluttering clothes, Sang Wushi wonders if he will fall down the next moment. "Everyone in the world likes to see beautiful scenery, who cares if it's true or not, as long as it's beautiful. She said.

The drawbridge creaked, and Chi Shu, who was lying on his back casually, hooked his lips and smiled, "If you came here for me, not to talk about things, maybe I would be moved." ”

Sang Wushi looked at him and said with a smile: "Yes, I haven't been crazy with Master Chi for a long time, I'm almost moldy, and I thought you found something fun." ”

He hooked the hair blowing on his face, and said slowly, "Do you know why Migu stayed so long?"

"Why?" she asked.

"Because it doesn't want to tell the truth when it shuts up. A faint taunt.

Very eerie silence...... All you can hear is the sound of running water and the creaking of broken bridges under the cliffs. In the middle of the fog, she saw Chi Shu's hand hanging in the air, and then suddenly there was a very piercing sharpness, and Mi Gu next to him wagged his tail uneasily. But in just a few moments, everything was back to normal.

The broken bridge was creaking again, and Chi Shu, who was lying on it, was also fluctuating like a gust of wind, she didn't know what he had done, and she was a little messy for a while. I couldn't figure out his thoughts, so I simply waited for him to speak. But for a long time, he didn't say a word, and she almost fell asleep. I just lay down on the grass behind me and rested for a while.

But when he raised his eyes again, Sang saw the sky from time to time. The haze was faded, the night sky was blue and gloomy, the sky was full of stars, and the starlight tried its best to show its own insignificant light. She has never liked these Fengyue, but it is rare for her to be immersed here at this moment, and thinking about it like this, it seems that she has not enjoyed such a moment of peace so comfortably and peacefully for a long time. It seemed like a spell that had been a spell since it appeared, and she hadn't even been lucky when she looked up. But now I feel as if some things are not dead. Such a dark cloud can be dispersed by the strong.

"Now I think the Futu Palace or here, which one is good-looking?" Chi Shu's voice was very faint, as if it would drift by in the wind.

Sang Wushi blinked, glanced at the quiet and beautiful night sky for a second time, and then gently closed his eyes and said, "The scenery of the Futu Palace is all fake, I lied to myself, but I am also comfortable." But yes, it looks a little different here. ”

Chi Shu smiled lightly, and then a faint voice came: "I don't want to listen to you explain anything, it's annoying to ......" He stopped abruptly halfway through his words, and the second half of the sentence didn't seem to be going to be said.

Sang Wushi: ......

Suddenly, she flicked her hand and conjured up a dagger. Hooked lips and smiled: "Come on, it depends on whether Master Chi believes me?"

"Huh?" he was slightly stunned, as if he didn't understand what she meant.

Sang sat up from time to time, walked to the suspension bridge where he was lying, slowly squatted down, and said with a smile: "Try if I dare to cut the rope of this bridge?"

...... Chi Shu was stunned for a moment, a hint of banter flashed in a pair of charming eyes, the corners of his mouth were curved, his posture remained unchanged, he was still comfortably on his back, and he said lightly: "Are you threatening me?"