992. Chapter 992: 992 Tianming won't be able to show up
He raised his hand and stroked her back, knowing that she had something to say, and waited silently.
"Do you know? Che, he saved me and you." She said calmly, "That night at the Meilin Villa in Xingyun Pavilion, countless dead soldiers under Wu Xiang wanted to take your life, and you were unconscious. And I
..." The voice became a bit sad, "My sound wave skill had only reached the fifth level at that time. Facing the endless stream of dead soldiers who were not afraid of death and risked their lives, my ability was not enough after all. It was Che's.
He showed up and used the sixth level of his sonic power to help me. At that time, I was trying to save you, Che, which was equivalent to saving you. We all owe him a debt of gratitude."
Jun Mo Shang's eyes looked at Che again. This time, there was no bloodthirsty murderous intent before, and he was still ruthless.
Che showed no expression, "I never thought of saving you, all I want to help is Feng Jingyun."
"Huh, why do I, the king, need you to worry about anything?" Jun Mo Shang walked towards the side room with a flick of his sleeves.
Feng Jingyun and Che looked at his back as he entered the room. She said, "Jun Mo Shang is sure you stayed. He is too proud and just refuses to admit it."
Che's expression was as calm as jade, "Actually, I don't care what he thinks. Even if he annihilates me, so what." He just didn't want to leave Feng Jingyun's side. His soul was united by her blood, and he felt that he could stay with her.
There was a long-awaited fulfillment around him. It was obvious that Feng Jingyun had no interest in him.
Besides, he was just a ghost and had no right to think or ask for anything else. This made Yun feel that he had no choice but to stay because he had nowhere to go.
"It's not easy to be a human being, but it's not easy to be a ghost." Feng Jingyun stared at him indifferently, "Don't think too much. Now that you have a clear consciousness and have me as a friend, you are not alone. Let me tell you one thing.
In my life, there are only two people I regard as friends. One is a ghost and the other is a ghost. The one who is a human has been dead for many years."
No. 7, her best friend in life.
While being brutally trained in modern times, she and No. 7 supported each other, had a heart-to-heart relationship with each other, and were willing to sacrifice their lives for each other.
At the real moment of life and death, No. 7 chose to kill her to save his own life.
And she, at the moment when No. 7 betrayed her, she also chose to kill No. 7.
Killed her only friend, survived, and became one of the best in the organization.
A cold smile appeared on her face, "It's a pity that my friendship cannot withstand the test of life and death. You are my second friend - ghost friend."
A trace of bitterness rose in Che's heart, but a smile as bright as the sun and the moon spread on his face, "I am lucky to be your friend. I will not leave. Because you are the only one I have in the world...
Friend." Qingyue's eyes looked at her, "You said before that you only knew the fifth level of sound wave skill at that time. Could it be that you know the sixth level now?"
She smiled sweetly, "What do you think?"
Jun Mo Shang returned with a gloomy face. Without saying a word, he picked up Feng Jingyun and returned to the room.
boom!
With a sound, the door slammed shut.
It shook so hard that the door frame almost fell apart.
Che stared at the door, and there seemed to be a smell of sour vinegar in the air.
The Shang King was quite jealous.
He is a ghost, inherently transparent and incorporeal. Even if King Shang closes the door, how can he stop him?
He lowered his head to look at the jade pendant in his hand, then raised his head to look up at the boundless dark sky.
It won't be long before dawn breaks, and once dawn comes, he won't be able to show up.
