"What?!" Luo Qingyue trembled. She opened her eyes in shock, looked at Jun Wuxie, bit her lip, and shook her head gently, "Impossible, impossible...
"
"You said that nothing is impossible in this world. Miss Luo, I'm sorry, I lied to you. The ghost face is Jun Wuxie, the Jun Wuxie whom you have always hated and loathed to the point of being afraid whenever he mentioned it."
"Boom -" A thunderbolt struck Luo Qingyue's body hard. She was trembling inexplicably. Looking at Jun Wuxie's serious expression, she held his hand tightly and moved it lightly...
....
There was a bitter look in Jun Wuxie's eyes. After all, she let go because he was Jun Wuxie, "I'm sorry..."
He clasped Luo Qingyue's hand and flicked it hard, and the black figure disappeared in the black smoke.
Luo Qingyue felt that her palms were empty. She subconsciously came to her senses, but she only saw Jun Wuxie's vague and distant shadow.
"No!" At this moment, Luo Qingyue shouted in a hoarse voice, "Ghost face, ghost face..."
In surprise, her heart beat violently and she felt a sharp pain.
Seeing that there was no figure under the black abyss, Luo Qingyue jumped down without even thinking!
"What are you doing?" Because a pair of black palms fell and disappeared with Jun Wuxie. If Wuxin came closer at this time, it would be okay.
He grabbed Luo Qingyue's wrist and pulled her into his arms, "Qingyue, what do you want to do?"
"Let me go! I'm going to find Ghost Face, please let me go!" Luo Qingyue's breath was extremely disordered, and her heart, which had no heartbeat in the first place, became even more empty.
It was as if something had been pulled out of her body. No, it was a part of her body. She didn't want to lose it.
"Qingyue, if you jump, you will die. Guimian is already dead, he is already dead!" Ruowuxin roared in a low voice. This was the first time that he showed anything other than gentleness to Luo Qingyue.
"Shut up! You are talking nonsense! Jun Wu...Ghost Face is not dead, he is not dead. He just fell. Do you know that there are many books that say that people who survive after falling off a cliff
The probability is very high, so I believe that Jun...Ghost Face is not dead." Luo Qingyue was in a state of confusion. She felt like she was like a drowning person and needed a piece of driftwood.
And that and the driftwood are Jun Wuxie's life.
"Qingyue, wake up, that's just what the book says.
Ghost Face has already said that he is Jun Wuxie, aren’t you afraid of Jun Wuxie, aren’t you hating Jun Wuxie, wouldn’t it be great to see him die? Isn’t this result exactly what you want?”
"No, no..." Luo Qingyue held her head and shook it violently, biting her lip, her face paler than ever before, "That's not the case, Ghost Face is not Jun Wuxie, he is not!
He is lying to me. I want to ask him why he lied to me and why he said he was Jun Wuxie?
So, I want to go find him, you let me go, I want to go down to find him..."
"That's enough!" Ruo Wuxin clasped Luo Qingyue's shoulders with both hands, wanting to be angry, but when he saw Luo Qingyue's helpless expression, he had no choice but to speak out, "Qingyue, you will die if you go down. Be obedient.