Chapter Twenty-Five: I Love Him as a Man

As Jiang Huai's words fell, everyone looked at the weak woman in horror. They couldn't have imagined that such a beautiful, delicate, and pitiful woman was actually a male ghost.

Zuo Shi Mo looked at Qingxuan, he hurriedly took a few steps back, pointed at Qingxuan, and said sharply: "Powerful ghost, what are your intentions to bewitch my Mu'er?"

Seeing that everyone was looking at her with frightened and strange eyes, Qingxuan just smiled lightly, and an abnormal flush appeared on her pale face.

"Kill me, your soul only needs to fluctuate slightly, and I will be destroyed, and you can get those treasures. Qingxuan looked at Zuo Mu lying on the ground, with a hint of tenderness in her eyes, and then closed her eyes.

A trace of crystal tears flowed from the corners of Qingxuan's eyes, and Jiang Huai was slightly moved. But he still raised his other hand, and his eyes began to twinkle.

"Stop, stop!" Zuo Mu saw the tears in the corners of Qingxuan's eyes, he only felt that the sky had fallen, his eyes were dark, and he roared angrily.

He broke free of Zuo Shi Mo and staggered to his feet. He looked at Qingxuan, he already knew what he needed to do in this life.

Tears slowly soaked Zuo Mu's eyes, and Zuo Mu dragged a crippled leg and slowly walked towards Jiang Huai.

Zuo Shi was taken aback, he stepped forward and hurriedly tried to hold Zuo Mu, but was pushed away by Zuo Mu.

Blood flowed down Zuo Mu's legs, and the drops of blood were pulled by Zuo Mu's long, which seemed to outline a tragic picture.

Zuo's Mo ninja's heart ached, and he hurriedly looked at Jiang Huai beggingly, hoping that Jiang Huai could take his son's life.

Jiang Huai waved his hand, and he looked at Zuo Mu with interest. Although Zuo Mu was in great pain all over his body at the moment, his face was expressionless, as if the pain was not on him.

One step, two steps. The courtyard was silent, except for the sound of Zuo Mu's clothes dragging on the ground.

I don't know how long, Zuo Mu only felt that he had walked all his life, and he finally came to Qingxuan.

Looking at Qingxuan, Zuo Mu's tears finally flowed, and these tears rolled on his cheeks, forming a stream.

Zuo Mu stretched out his right hand, he gently stroked Qingxuan's cheek, then lowered his head and slowly kissed Qingxuan.

Jiang Huai was surprised in his heart, he hurriedly let go of Qingxuan and took a few steps back, and then looked at Zuo Mu and Qingxuan with interest, he had swallowed a few pills of restoring true qi before, and that Qingxuan couldn't turn over the waves in front of him.

The people in the courtyard were dumbfounded, they all looked at Zuo Mu with envy, and even some of them had forgotten the true identity of Jì Qingxuan, and their eyes were full of jealousy.

It wasn't until Zuo Mu gently let go of Qingxuan that Jiang Huai applauded, he looked at Zuo Mu and exclaimed: "Amazing, amazing!"

Jiang Huai's applause woke everyone up, and everyone hurriedly followed Jiang Huai's example, and they couldn't stop applauding, as if they were really sincerely congratulating.

Qingxuan supported Zuo Mu, Zuo Mu pulled Qingxuan, he stepped forward, blocked Qingxuan behind him, and said sincerely: "Zuo Mu hopes that the immortal master will bypass Qingxuan's life, and Zuo Mu is willing to use his life as a thanks." ”

Jiang Huai glanced at Zuo Shi Mo, the smile on his face converged, and he said expressionlessly: "Except for Zuo Shi Mo, all the other idle people will go out for me." ”

When Zuo Shi Mo heard this, he hurriedly turned around, looked at his subordinates, and roared angrily: "Get out, get out of here, you must obey the words of the Immortal Master." ”

When his subordinates heard this, they hurriedly left here, although they wanted to continue to watch the excitement, but no one dared to disobey the immortal master.

After everyone left here, Jiang Huai waved his hand again, he laid down a layer of sound insulation, and then looked at Qingxuan and Zuo Mu, and smiled: "Do you know that she is a powerful ghost?"

Zuo Mu nodded.

"Did you know that she was a man when she died?"

Zuo Mu nodded.

"Do you still love her at the moment?"

Zuo Mu still nodded, he looked at Jiang Huai with hope, hoping that Jiang Huai would release Qingxuan.

Jiang Huai looked at Zuo Mu and nodded, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Do you know what a powerful ghost is? I'm afraid that the moment you die, you don't know how you died." ”

"What is a terrible ghost? After death, people have great resentment, and there is even greater anger in their hearts. Evil ghosts harbor disease, and ordinary people will get sick if they are exposed to it for a long time. The light ones are bedridden, and the heavy ones are dead. ”

Jiang Huai looked at Zuo Mu and asked in a cold voice: "Such a powerful ghost, you still love it, do you dare to love it?"

When Zuo Shi Mo heard this, his face changed greatly, and he kept giving Zuo Mu a look, hoping that his son would abandon that terrible ghost.

Zuo Mu looked at Qingxuan tenderly, he looked at Qingxuan's eyes with fear, longing, and anticipation, and smiled: "I love him, even if I die in her hands one day, I will not regret it!"

When Qingxuan heard this, her eyes instantly became happy, and a smile appeared on her face, as if she had no regrets about dying at the moment.

Zuo Shimo's face was pale and bloodless, he wanted to speak, but when he saw Jiang Huai's face, he held back the words in his mouth and didn't dare to make a sound.

When Jiang Huai heard this, he suddenly laughed, he pointed at Qingxuan, and his voice was cold: "You love her, but you love her skin, if she shows her true body, do you dare to love?" Jiang Huai finished speaking, waved his hand, and the power of the soul was launched fiercely, although he didn't know how Qingxuan had such a skin, but he knew how to force her true body.

With the eruption of Jiang Huai's soul power, there was some life in this courtyard. An illusory Jiang Huai appeared in the sky, and the illusory Jiang Huai grabbed Qingxuan with one hand, and then pulled it suddenly.

It's just that at this moment, Qingxuan's delicate and pitiful appearance disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by the appearance of a young scholar.

The figure of the young scholar was blurred, his face was surprised, and he whispered to himself: "The soul is transformed, and the talent of the Taoist friend is so amazing. ”

Jiang Huai snorted coldly, he didn't answer the words of the ghost, he looked at Zuo Mu and sneered: "This is the Qingxuan you love, do you still love him at this moment?"

Seeing this, Zuo's soul was so frightened that his soul was about to come out, although this illusory man was not hideous and terrifying, but he had a burst of cold on his body, and as soon as he approached, he felt uncomfortable.

Zuo Mu also felt uncomfortable at the moment, but he gritted his teeth and looked at the illusory man beside him, and there was still tenderness in his eyes: "I love him, I still love him." ”

"What I love is him as a person, whether he is a man or a ghost, whether he is a man or a woman, so what's the matter?"

"I love him, it's his character, it's his behavior, it's his heart. ”

"I just love him, even if he is a ghost, even if he is a man, I still love her!" The last sentence, Zuo Mu roared loudly, he looked at the young man tenderly, and his hands were about to hug him.

The young man's eyes were even more surprised, and he took a deep breath, and there seemed to be tears in his illusory eyes.