Listening to the voice, it seemed that there was a bit of anxiety and fear.
Hua Xi felt sad and said: "He always wears a black cloak and looks out of place in the crowd. He exudes cold air and poisonous gas. Everyone thinks he is scary, but in fact, he is a very gentle and kind person."
people."
"How do you know..." The Ghost King murmured, "Maybe he also has an unknown dark side, or uncontrollable emotions..."
"What does it matter?" Hua Xi smiled faintly, "Who in this world has no shortcomings? He has shortcomings, but it does not prevent him from being good to his friends."
"However, his uncontrollable emotions and poisonous energy may make him kill his friends..." The Ghost King whispered.
"Then...it's not his fault." Hua Xi said seriously, "It's fate's fault. It would be unfair to him to blame him. He must be filled with regret for killing his friend."
The Ghost King clenched his fists tightly, and his huge body was trembling faintly, as if a volcano was about to erupt at any time.
"This friend of yours, how is he?"
"I don't know either." Hua Xi shook his head, "He suddenly disappeared, or maybe he turned into another person."
"If he turns into a monster, will you still be friends with him?" he asked.
Hua Xi put her knees on her cheeks, tilted her head and smiled like a flower, with stars shining in her eyes.
"No matter what kind of monster he becomes, I will always be his friend."
Shuo Yue Hanyou took a deep breath, and from bottom to top, Hua Xi could see the crystal water in his gloomy eyes.
He didn't want to cry in front of her and reveal his identity, so he turned around and left without saying anything.
Hua Xi said to his back: "Also, I really want to thank him for always taking care of me and protecting me. If he is still willing to be my friend, I hope he can come back at any time!"
He didn't stop and walked out of her sight.
Hua Xi sniffed gently, Shuo Yue, don't be afraid, no matter what kind of monster you become, I will never dislike you.
She sat for a while and then planned to stand up. She was really tired. Not far ahead was the inn where the demons were staying.
Let's go back and read Feng Yueyan's book of life and death first to find out where her soul is.
Hua Xi took two steps, and suddenly in the heavy fog in front, a vague figure walked over.
At this time, the fog on the river was really heavy, almost covering the surrounding area, and the sight was obstructed.
But that figure is actually somewhat familiar to Hua Xi.
Without thinking, she immediately hid behind a tree and held all her breath.
Fortunately, there is this mist, otherwise the other party would be able to detect her aura from a distance.
After a while, the figure finally walked through the thick fog, pointed his toes on the Wangchuan River, and crossed the river easily without even getting his shoes and socks wet.
The pure white robe, although not as elegant as the cassock, still has an elegance that cannot be ignored.
Decorated with thick mist, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are like cold stars, and her clean beauty looks very strange because of the faint blood red under her eyes.
When he got here, he didn't find Hua Xi, but kept walking forward.
Hua Xi put a talisman on his body to block all the breath, and then followed him quietly.
What is a person doing here at a time like this in Wujiang?
