Jade was stunned, and then she realized that the fairy-like man in front of her was a ghost. There was a kind of fear of ghosts in her heart, but she also felt that he looked like a fairy and was not scary at all.
Che sat opposite Feng Jingyun, quietly sipping tea.
The yard was very quiet for a while.
The moonlight was as bright as pure white gauze, falling on the courtyard, making the ground silvery white.
It seems that even the moonlight is not as elegant as Che.
Feng Jingyun has never seen such an extremely elegant and elegant person.
The tea in the cup is steaming with steam. Looking through the mist, it looks even more clear, like a fallen immortal, untainted by dust.
"It seems like a good thing to appreciate someone like you while drinking tea." Feng Jingyun said with a hint of amusement in his voice.
"It's rare that you can also tease people." He looked at her with clear eyes, "In your eyes, who am I?"
"I should say, what kind of ghost are you?" She thought for a moment.
Jade answered, "I think he is a ghost like a fairy."
Che's expression remained calm, waiting for her opinion.
She looked him over and over, "Do you want to hear the truth?"
"No matter how nice the lie is, it's just a lie. Besides, you may not be willing to lie to me."
She pursed her lips slightly and said, "You do know a little bit about my temperament." She put down the tea cup in her hand, "Your appearance and temperament are indeed impeccable. I have never seen anyone with a better appearance than you in the world. If anything,
My opinion of you is just two words."
His expression changed suddenly, as if he had guessed what she was going to say, and he still asked, "Which two words?"
"Scary ghost."
As she finished speaking, the wind calmed down
The atmosphere was somewhat suffocating and depressing.
Yue'er hid behind the clouds, and the whole courtyard was dark and a bit eerie.
Jade looked at Che, who was still sitting opposite her master, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat. She felt that he was inexplicably terrifying, "I heard that only those who die with resentment will become evil ghosts. And the appearance of evil ghosts is actually the way they looked when they died. Unjust death."
The person must have been miserable when he died, it was ugly...Che, it seems like he didn't have any resentment..."
Feng Jingyun nodded slightly, "Maybe there is no resentment, but the heaviest resentment."
Jade's face turned pale. What the lady said was never wrong. She said Che was a bad ghost, so it must be a bad ghost. It's so bad now. What kind of thing is not easy to mess with? The lady has offended a bad ghost! How should we get this bad ghost away?
, beat him until he disappeared into thin air...
Che's eyes were still clear, looking at Feng Jingyun's calm expression, "Aren't you afraid?"
She smiled and said, "Is there anything in the world that I, Feng Jingyun, would be afraid of?" The invisible arrogance and arrogance were clearly revealed.
"That's right." He smiled, and couldn't help but add a hint of seriousness to his tone, "You're right, I am indeed a fierce ghost. At first, I didn't even know it myself, but as my cultivation as a ghost deepened, I felt more and more
Deep down in my heart, even my whole soul has a resentment that cannot be released. I have no memory and don’t know where this resentment comes from.”
A gust of night wind blew by, waking people up and making their scalp numb.
Jade quietly tugged on Feng Jingyun's sleeve. Seeing that her master had no reaction, she bravely whispered, "Miss, we'd better... leave first."
"If you're afraid, just retreat." She didn't care at all.
PS: I have no inspiration to write in the past two days, and I have even less inspiration. Work hard tomorrow, dear friends, don’t abandon Anan~
