54. Chapter 53 Dead Things

The air was like mist, permeating the small hand, revealing a strange and demonic red.

The wrist was covered by black sleeves, and I couldn't see what was going on inside, but the little pink face was becoming more and more ruddy and spiritual, and Chi Sheng's complexion and blood seemed to be sucked away with the red mist, and slowly, it became more and more pale.

As the aura was sucked away, the entire palace began to transform. In the room of the silver glow hall, the subtle white mist clouds slowly rise up all around, and the clouds are circulating, reflecting each other with the silver glow, staggered and overlapping, and the fairy Ze is like smoke.

The thick Shenze slowly spread out around the two of them, the temperament was vast, straight into the heart, Bai Chu stood outside the wall and was pressed back a few steps by such a terrifying Shenze, frowning and covering his heart, the true qi inside was surging, and it was very uncomfortable.

On the other side of the wall, Chi Sheng didn't feel better than her, but in an instant, that face was so pale that there was no more blood, and even his lips were white. The eyebrows slowly frowned, the forehead and sideburns slowly sweated, and the face was full of pain. But the shy and timid smile at the corner of his mouth is still hanging on his face, looking at it, it is very scary.

Seeing that the red mist on the side of the little hand became more and more faint and rare.

Chi Sheng's body seemed to be crumbling unsupportably.

Before the shocked and stunned expression passed, Bai Chu stared inside, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

There seemed to be a foreign object choked in her throat, and she wanted to open her mouth to exclaim, but she couldn't make a sound. At some point, the hand clenched into a fist began to tremble slightly. She stared inside, breathing heavily.

I'm afraid that even Chi Sheng herself doesn't know that her body is not Qingluan, not a phoenix, or even ...... Not even a living thing.

In the clouds and mist, Chi Sheng finally lost his strength and was soft to the ground. The blue light flashed, in the blink of an eye, the original place where Chi Sheng fell to the ground, there was no one, only Biqing tube bamboo, four inches long, thirteen springs, like a phoenix body and a pipe sheng.

No matter how ordinary the sheng wind instrument, such a dead thing, it turned out to be Chi Sheng?

It is not easy for a living creature to cultivate immortals, let alone a dead creature, born as a god, is simply a big joke!

Chi Sheng is not Qingluan, how could Chi Shu not know? The sudden coolness came from all directions, penetrating into the clothes, seeping into the skin, and drilling into the blood, Bai Chu's eyes were staring, and his eyebrows were cold.

Unless, it's Chi Shu deliberately. deliberately crossed a dead thing as a god, deliberately created a layer of identity for her, and let her accompany him in such an identity, and even ...... Become his emperor. No wonder, the same lord of the same party, Chi Shu and the Demon Venerable are at war, and they will fall behind so quickly. Letting a dead thing be a god would have cost a great deal of godpower.

But why did Chi Shu do this?

Biqing Guan Sheng fell to the ground, and the silver light in the hall was reflected above, and the streamer was exquisite.

"Hei Mao" picked up the sheng on the ground, wiped the dust on his head with his sleeves, walked a few steps, carefully placed it on the bed, and covered it with a quilt.

The corners of his mouth hooked a smile.

This smile is gentle and warm, fragrant and refreshing. It's like the person Bai Chuxin has been thinking about for 30,000 years.

As if he had vaguely guessed something in his heart, Bai Chu didn't dare to continue conjecturing. This kind of secret is too obscure, it is not something she should know, let alone something she can bear if she knows. Unable to hold back the turbulent waves in his heart, he grabbed the door and left.

In the hall, the "black hair" who covered the quilt for Sheng glanced at the wall, his eyes drooped slightly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened.