Thick poisonous mist floated to both sides, and a looming figure in snow clothes slowly walked from the depths of the poisonous mist.
Who is it if not Fairy Shuiyue?
It's just that her image at this time is different from the embarrassed one hanging on the cliff before.
Wearing a pure white snow coat, it has long been restored to be clean and flawless. The hem of the skirt is layered like milk clouds, rising and falling gracefully. The toes of the shoes that are faintly exposed are all white and embroidered with wisps of silver thread patterns. It is low-key and elegant, and has a bit of coolness.
The fairy spirit.
She slowly walked out of the poisonous fog.
In a dark and turbid environment, the whole person seems to be covered with snow, clean and flawless, as if a real fairy has come to the world, and one cannot bear to tarnish her in the slightest.
Even though Yun Luo knew in his heart that Fairy Shuiyue was not a good person, he had to admit that her skinny temperament was indeed outstanding.
There are thousands of kinds of people in this world.
How can we not be contaminated by dust when we eat grains and grains and are contaminated by fireworks?
But Fairy Shuiyue, just looking at the superficial appearance, really looks like a fairy who doesn’t eat the fireworks of the world.
Clean, beautiful, and pure, it combines the splendor of heaven and earth, making people feel ashamed of themselves.
No one dislikes beautiful and clean things, and the appearance and temperament of Shuiyue Fairy are exactly in line with the yearning and pursuit of most people.
And she is also smart enough to know how to use her own advantages to magnify herself. Without looking deeply, it is difficult to see her true face.
"Senior brother." Fairy Shuiyue walked to the poisonous thorns and stopped.
The skinny man, who was standing upright like a piece of wood, suddenly took a step back, stiffly raised his hand, and handed her the mysterious crystal box he was holding.
Fairy Shuiyue took it and looked at it carefully.
The black crystal box is translucent, and you can see the dark green fruits inside at a glance.
Fairy Shuiyue seemed to be very happy, a smile appeared on her lips, her clear and dark water eyes looked at Jun Wuchen, and she said with a smile: "Brother, this mysterious crystal box is your thing, right? Fortunately, you didn't lose it."<
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Lost?
Wasn't it snatched away?
Jun Wuchen could tell that Yun Luo was not lying. This Gu slave was indeed following Fairy Shuiyue's orders.
But why is there such an evil thing as the Heart-Eating Gu in her hand?
Isn’t the Heart-Eating Gu something that belongs to the Queen?
Jun Wuchen's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his strange pupils became darker and darker.
He said calmly: "Shuiyue, what do you mean?"
Fairy Shuiyue was slightly startled: "What do you mean..."
She seemed a little confused and explained: "Brother, I don't mean anything. I just want to help you get the magic fruit and don't let it fall into the hands of others."
Jun Wuchen asked calmly: "Who is the other person?"
Fairy Shuiyue didn't speak, but her clear and beautiful eyes glanced at Yun Luo as if nothing, and then quickly returned to Jun Wuchen.
She held the mysterious crystal box in both hands, her eyebrows were like a crescent moon, and she was frowning but not frowning, and her eyes were still wanting to speak, looking at Jun Wuchen.
Although the glance Fairy Shuiyue gave her was very light and indifferent.
It doesn't seem to have any malicious intent.
But with Yun Luo's keenness, how could he not sense the true meaning of her glance?
It's the arrogance and disregard that sink deep into one's bones, like a high-flying fairy looking down at the ants at her feet.
There is indeed no malice.
Because the immortals in the sky never take ants seriously, how can they have any ill intentions towards ants?
Even if you think the ants are unnecessary, you can just crush them to death without even a trace of emotion.