Chapter 88: Loyalty soul or reincarnation of evil spirit? (8)
She remembered that even when Wu Zhou was unconscious, she would touch his ear and it would still move.
The ears that have appeared are the most sensitive part of the demon, but Wuji...can't you feel it anymore?
"Is it fun?"
Chiba was startled and hurriedly twitched his hands, as if he had done something shameful and was caught red-handed.
Suddenly he smiled again, "Are you awake?"
Wu Zhou didn't open his eyes for a while, then asked: "Qianye, are you afraid of me?"
"Why?" Qianye looked at him inexplicably, "Then do you think I should take advantage of your unconsciousness to pluck off those ears that I like so that I'm not afraid of you?"
Wu Zhou's eyebrows seemed to twitch, "What else do you like?"
Chiba thought about it and said, "I have always felt that your tail... must be very warm, of course, if you don't mind losing one."
"Gone?"
"Uh... no more."
Wu Zhou seemed to sigh, but his breath was too weak to distinguish, "Wake me up after nightfall and I will take you to the ghost market."
After saying that, he quickly fell into a deep sleep again. The moment he woke up, it was like... a flashback.
Qianye scratched his head and didn't understand what Wu Zhou meant. Apart from those really cute ears and those furry and warm tails, what else could make people like a fox?
Claws with sharp nails? A long pointed mouth with fangs inside?
Or is Wu Zhou referring to his snow-white fur if he fully reveals his true form one day?
It would be very beautiful to make a leather jacket.
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When the night falls deep and it's approaching midnight, Wu Day wakes up on his own.
His body was in great need of rest. His damaged soul was so weak that it was extremely difficult for him to breathe. He needed rest, even long periods of seclusion to sleep.
But after only sleeping for one day, he still couldn't feel at peace in his heart. Something kept bothering him, and it seemed that he had to finish it before he could feel at ease.
"Actually, I'm not in a hurry for a day or two. I should live for another two or three years. I still have some cakes, which is enough for you to eat for ten or eight days."
"What about ten days and eight days from now?"
Chiba was stunned for a moment, then put on an ugly smile and said, "Oh, it turns out you are just worried that you won't have enough to eat."
Wu Zhou suddenly frowned, "I don't know what is good or bad."
Chiba rolled his eyes, "At least it seems to have nothing to do with me."
Wu Zhou's face was a little cold, and he said calmly: "Open the ghost door."
"Why don't you wait a few more days? Do you think there are no restrictions? I'm still injured."
"It's just your soul that enters the ghost gate, where are your injuries?"
Qianye pursed his lips, feeling that Wu Zhou's attitude had become tougher since he woke up.
Although he had always looked so arrogant before, he had never insisted on doing anything. This was the first time.
He slowly moved his body and touched the wounds on his body. He grimaced in pain. He placed four white candles at the foot of the bed. The pain caused cold sweat to break out on his forehead. He sighed, "I have a bad feeling. One day,
I have to die by your hands."
"When you come back from the ghost market, I'll heal your wounds."
"Let's forget it. You owe me so much that you want to pay it off just for the sake of healing your injuries?"
"Then what else do you want?"
Qianye actually rolled his eyes and thought for a while, then suddenly smiled brightly and said, "I will become an immortal from the ground."
"Can."
Qianye pursed his lips, wondering why Wu Zhou was so talkative today?