Luo Shui stared blankly at the man in white in front of him, and could even feel the coldness radiating from his body, as cold as ice and snow.
After a long time, she murmured again: "Who are you?"
Without introducing himself, the other party just asked lightly: "Is the 'Moon Soul' inside your body?"
After hearing this sentence, Luo Shui probably guessed his purpose.
There was no movement for more than half a month, so I thought everything was fine, but as expected, we should not forget to think about danger when we are safe.
He actually turned into a fox as bait to seduce her, despicable! insidious! unkind!
But why wasn't the fox by her side at this critical moment?
Fox, where did he go?
Luo Shui stepped back and smiled stupidly: "...Haha, what's 'Yue Po'? I can't understand it at all? Also, my name is not Luo Shui, my name is Shui Luo, handsome man, are you making a mistake?"
Are you here? Ah! It’s so late, I have to go back to bed early, bye!”
Waving his hand stiffly, Luo Shui turned around and was about to run away.
The man in white just looked at her with an indifferent expression and did not move.
However, Luo Shui had just ran a few steps when he seemed to have bumped into something. With a "bang", Luo Shui fell back to the ground.
"Ouch! It hurts me to death!" He groaned and rubbed his nose, then rubbed his butt and got up. Luo Shui strangely stretched out his hand and touched the void in front of him.
Then, his face gradually changed.
Where there should be a piece of air in front of her, she actually touched something solid, smooth and solid, like an invisible wall, blocking her in front of her.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and Luo Shui laughed tremblingly.
Sci-fi, so sci-fi!
The laughter became weaker and weaker in the end, and gradually died out.
Luo Shui scratched at the invisible wall with great sadness, and Luo Shui kept scratching and scratching with both hands.
Yaya actually blocked her escape route, trying to catch a turtle in a jar!
Turning her head again, the man in white was slowly walking towards her, his steps and postures were so elegant and calm. His slightly raised hand had a faint silvery-white light on his fingertips. Luo Shui didn't hesitate at all.
Suspicious, he soon planned to disembowel her with his claws.
As for her, the prey that could no longer escape, he was obviously not anxious and looked calm.
In other words, this person's temperament has always been like this.
Luo Shui couldn't help but think of the fox again. The fox's temperament was already very cold, but this person was even colder and colder than him, just like ice and snow that would never melt.
Sticking to the invisible wall behind him and watching the man getting closer and closer, Luo Shui forced himself to calm down.