A slight cough sounded again, and this time Yu Wushuang heard it clearly. She turned warily towards the grass on the left, the electric baton in her hand crackling with electricity.
"Come out." She said coldly.
She was answered by a moment of silence.
"I want to see if it's a human or a ghost." Yu Wushuang said coldly, raising her hand to push away the grass, which made her suddenly stunned.
I saw a man in white lying in the grass. His face was extremely pale, his eyes were closed and his long eyelashes covered his lower eyelids. His face was like an uncut jade, his beauty was light and ethereal...
A strange aroma came to the tip of my nose, and the taste was particularly familiar.
This person...
Isn't it Pan Jinlian who lost her veil upstairs that day...
"Girl, please respect yourself." He lightly opened his red lips and his elegant voice was very nice.
At the same time, his closed eyes opened, and his eyes were extremely clear. The faint dark color was extremely inconsistent with his eyes, which was indescribably strange.
"Self-respect? Tell me where I don't respect myself?" Yu Wushuang almost laughed out loud at his words.
The man propped himself up, half leaning against the tree and looked up at her: "Isn't it too rude to stare at a man like this?"
Yu Wushuang met his eyes and was surprised. She had never seen such eyes that were untainted by the world. They were as clear as a child and as untainted as an immortal.
It was like this that day, but this was what made her feel scary and weird.
"Etiquette is all for others to see. In these barren mountains and mountains, you have to indulge when you should indulge." Yu Wushuang felt that he did not look like a human being. So far, she has not felt any aura from him.
Not even breathing...
"Ahem..." The man covered his mouth and coughed, staring at her with his elegant eyes, showing no signs of calming down.
"He's still a sick man, come on, come on, let me take a look." Yu Wushuang squatted down and wanted to feel his pulse.
"No need." He flicked his sleeves to avoid her clutches.
Although Yu Wushuang had never touched his pulse, she touched his fingertips when he waved his sleeves. Suddenly, a burst of cold air spread through her body along her fingers, making her shiver.
I was surprised, is this the body temperature a human should have?
If it hadn't been for broad daylight, she would have met the big rice dumpling...
Zongzi?
Yuwu's eyes suddenly lit up, and evil thoughts arose from his heart. Such a beautiful rice dumpling is the best in the world. I will go back and freeze it with ice. It is definitely worth collecting.
The man was slightly startled when he saw her suddenly brightened eyes and the change on her face. She seemed to have some bad idea.
Yu Wushuang couldn't hold back her excitement. If it was really a zongzi, she would make a lot of money.
"Let me ask you, where is this?"
"Lingshan." He said.
"I know, I mean the place below our feet."
"Enchantment."
"How to get out?"
"I don't know."
"Then...how did you get in?"
"I don't know."
"……what do you know?"
"Prefer not to say."
"Go to hell?"
"tired."
"..."
piss off!
Yu Wushuang really wanted to curse, and she couldn't help but want to be violent with this kind of exchange.
"Ahem..." The man coughed, covering his chest.
"I'm still coughing after becoming a zongzi. I'm afraid I died from coughing before I was alive."
Yu Wushuang cursed and stood up, staring at him with disgust in her eyes.
The man stopped coughing, looked at her and said, "You..."
He hesitated to speak.
"Speak quickly if you have something to say, don't waste time."
"Hel me up."
"..."
It really makes people...
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