CHAPTER XXXVIII
Sang Wushi...... Seeing the table shatter in half in front of her, I felt the urge to pick up his ears and beat him. At that time, the two faced each other, and the four eyes were speechless.
Xu was aware of her unkind gaze, and he said casually: "Your idea." β
Sang Wushi: ...... "I didn't let you destroy the world, what should I do with my table?"
Zi Mo, who had an innocent face, put the walnut kernel in his mouth, but his face, which was as fine as white porcelain, did not have the chagrin that he should have done wrong. "How to pay?"
"I don't care, you'll have to get me a table anyway. She raised an eyebrow, her tone a little sinister.
"Oh. The imp took two more walnuts in his hand and tossed them around, having a great time.
...... Before this, Sang Wushi just wanted to wave his hand to restore the table, but when he saw him, he simply stopped moving. Hook your lips, "Oh? Then I want one prettier than this." β
After saying that, the little thing disappeared in front of him in an instant. But just for a moment, suddenly he came out of nowhere, and then he raised his little hand and pointed to the ground. Suddenly, Sang found that there was really an extra table in the courtyard, and it was very beautiful, the carving was meticulous, and it was a valuable thing at a glance. But...... Wait a minute...... Isn't this a table without sheng?
Sang Wushi's eyes widened, "I said...... Where did you get that?"
When Zi Mo heard this, he calmly patted his little hand and said, "I found it here, it seems that this one is more beautiful, so I brought it." β
...... Sang Wuxi's face became indifferent from time to time, "Send it back." "Just kidding, that girl's thing is not easy to touch, who knows if there are some strange poisons on it......
The little ghost pursed his lips and shook his little head, "Isn't that what you want?"
"I thought about it for a while, or my own favorite, it's been a long time to be in love, you hurry up and send this back. "Serious-looking.
A trace of doubt flashed on the white porcelain face, "What is attachment?"
Hearing this, Sang raised his eyebrows from time to time, and said casually: "It's just that something has been used for a long time, it has to be it, and I don't want to change it." After speaking, the little ghost glanced at her incomprehensibly, as if he had a ...... Smell a rat??!
Sang Wushi smiled angrily and didn't want to pay attention to him. With a touch of her fingertips, the table that had been broken to the ground was immediately restored to its original state by her. But in fact, she was shocked in her heart, Wusheng's residence was far away from her, even if she brought a behemoth and passed it over with the enchantment, I am afraid it would take some time, so thinking about it, how big of an enchantment did this little ghost make in the Futu Palace? I didn't find out his existence, I couldn't even find his enchantment? What did Chi Shu do to eat......
Thinking of Chi Shu, Sang Wushi sighed.
It was night, she went to look for him in the night pavilion, but she didn't find anyone, she shook most of the Futu Palace, and she didn't find it, and finally, when she stepped into the slave prison, she looked for the figure in the middle of the night, and sat in front of the cave with her back to her.
Sang Wushi secretly inhaled and sat aside carefully, "Master Chi?"
"Huh?" came a lazy voice.
Sang Wushi was silent, looked at Chi Shu's face that did not distinguish between yin and sun, and said slowly: "I know that I have disappointed you in many things recently, including today's interrogation. But you still believe me, don't you?"
Chi Shu didn't answer, and the stone in his hand swayed dexterously, as if he hadn't heard her words. Sang Wushi didn't dare to say much for a while, she intuitively felt that this uncle was not in a good mood recently. So the atmosphere was quiet again for a while.
After a long time, he glanced sideways at her and said jokingly, "What do you believe in?"
"Believe me didn't take the dust beads, believe me must be able to ......." But before she finished her words, she was interrupted by Chi Shu's wanton laughter: "Hahahahahaha! Hahahaha"
...... She was silent, and a pair of golden eyes looked at Chi Shu like this, but he seemed to be very absent-minded, and Migu on the side also stopped at the moment, silent. After a while, a slender hand appeared in front of her eyes, with two small pebbles between her fingertips.
Sang Wushi looked at the stone, but his heart suddenly jumped.
Somehow, the words that Desireless said to her that day immediately came to her mind: "Even if you and I fall into demons, our hearts should not be empty, what is the difference between that and the walking dead............?" He hesitated, and his outstretched hand paused slightly in mid-air......
But, in the end, she took it.
Lowering her eyes, she picked up the stone in her hand, raised her hand, and with all her strength, threw it into the slave prison below, and the two were gone in the blink of an eye.
Chi Shu hooked his lips, as if mocking, and handed over two more. She didn't hesitate, took it as usual, and threw it in.
...... The atmosphere was somewhat eerily heavy.
Chi Shu turned his face sideways, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, but he was full of sarcasm, "I didn't hit any of them." His fingertips lightly tapped on Migu's head, which was lying on the ground, and for some reason, she felt as if Migu was trembling a little.
Sang Wushi lowered his eyes again and said slowly: "Maybe I'm not in the mood to play." β
"Reluctant?" he said.
"They don't know me, so why should I be reluctant?" she replied.
Chi Shu suddenly stretched out his hand, hooked her snow-white chin with one finger, and forced those drooping eyes to look at him, sure enough, this face is still this face, but why is this expression so unpleasant to him now. "But I remember you used to seem to like it. The tone was light.
Sang Wushi frowned slightly, she hated such a weakness, very, she didn't like it. "I just suddenly felt that it didn't make sense, and it was even a little naΓ―ve. "I didn't know until I had said it, but it was too late.
...... Chi Shu's fingertips holding the stone moved slightly, and then slowly sank.
Sang Wushi looked at his suddenly silent face, his charming and shining eyes were dark and deep at the moment, and the trace of mocking smile on his face was gone, just looking at her quietly.
Her heart is actually a little complicated, a long time ago, she has been accompanying Chi Shu to go crazy, she has done too many things that cannot be detached, and she also knows that the Futu Palace is her last shelter, but today, what has she done. Inexplicably, she sighed.
"Be a good person. Chi Shu let go of the hand that held her chin, his eyes were dark, "Hahahahaha......" The continuous laughter entered his ears, his head was slightly raised, and the corners of his slightly curved lips seemed to mock her.
...... Sang Wushi did not speak.
"When did you start to be indecisive, let me guess who was so kind enough to say something to you......" His hair fluttered, and he even caressed her face slightly.
"Master Chi, I'm just very tired, and the fact of dusting the beads makes me breathless, and now, I don't understand what you mean. Sang opened his mouth calmly from time to time, and his deep golden eyes were unbelievably incomprehensible.
Chi Shu got up slowly, the black robe covering her hand, and then she heard his steady footsteps, and she let out a long sigh of relief as the sound faded away.
But the loud sound behind her made her subconsciously stand up quickly, and when she looked back, she saw Chi Shu standing not far behind her, facing her, the wall behind him...... Half cracked. All the demon slaves around subconsciously lowered their heads, and only the sound of quiet breathing could be heard here. It seems that if the slightest displeasure does not go his way, he will ruin this place.
I didn't figure out why he was angry for a while, I just stood there stupidly, just watching him quietly...... The wall behind him... Suddenly it collapsed.
Sang Wushi spoke: "Master Chi, I just want to do something meaningful, not to slaughter these weak people who can't be returned here." "She just suddenly felt meaningless, without the meaning of her existence.
"For example?" he said, in a deep voice.
Sang Wushi raised his eyes and looked at Chi Shu's eyes seriously, "...... I will find him sooner or later." She was greeted by a burst of loose laughter that dissipated here with his footsteps.
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