Chapter 396: Didn't You Let Me Practice Kissing Skills? 5
Didn’t you want me to practice my kissing skills? (5)
In the western sky, the setting sun is like blood.
Amid countless mournful cries, the white paper money rustled like snow.
"Lay in peace, and your descendants will pay homage to you!" In the eunuch's shrill voice, everyone knelt on the ground.
Watching the old queen mother's coffin slowly fall into the dug grave, the sadness in He Lanji's eyes became more and more intense, "Grandma, you... rest in peace!"
Chu Tianjiao didn't say anything, but naturally stretched out his little hand to hold his palm.
On the ridge far away from the cemetery, a figure in white clothes stood floating on the top of the mountain. His eyes passed over the worshipers in the cemetery and moved to the sunset in the western sky. On his lips, which were as charming as petals, he raised a faint smile and said, "When,
It should be almost done!”
Bang!
He Lanji's heart suddenly jumped, and his whole body trembled.
"What's wrong?!" Sensing something strange about him, Chu Tianjiao turned around worriedly. Looking everywhere, she saw a flash of blood in his eyes, and she immediately changed her color, "Your eyes!"
"Eyes?!" He Lanji turned to look at her in confusion. Before he could ask her what happened to his eyes, he suddenly felt a cold current bursting deep in his chest and abdomen, instantly spreading throughout his limbs.
It's so cold, it seems like my heart will be frozen!
"He Lanji?!" Feeling that his palm suddenly became cold, Chu Tianjiao could no longer hide his eagerness and instinctively clenched his palm.
"Ah..." He Lanji, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly let out a loud roar and swung her palm away. The person flew up from the ground and bounced into the air like a projectile.
Feeling that her hands were empty, Chu Tianjiao felt as if a piece of her heart had been taken out. She stood up suddenly and looked up into the air. She saw He Lanji, dressed in mourning clothes like snow, suspended in the air, under the last touch of sunset.
In the light, his eyes were as red as blood, his clothes and hair were flying fiercely, and his whole limbs were stretched out, as if he was in great pain.
Without even thinking about it, Chu Tianjiao stretched out his left hand, and the vine of immortality immediately came out of his hand, grew rapidly, and lifted her to He Lanji's side in mid-air.
"Helanji!" Calling his name urgently, she reached out and grabbed his palm, trying to drag him back to the ground.
Between his fingers, his fingers were as cold as ice, and the coldness almost made her heart shrink.
Hearing her voice, He Lanji turned around suddenly.