Some residents also felt that they had done a good thing, but the members of the association did not appreciate it and did not want to leave.
But more and more members arrived, and the residents had to leave.
"Please, they think it's good for us, but we don't think it's good. Can you please stop forcing your own ideas on others!" Zhou Cheng raised his fist and shouted to the crowd who only left their backs.
I paused before taking a step forward.
Yes, now I am not accepting what others impose, even though that person, they all say it is me.
Zhou Cheng can even curse those people, who should I scold?
I shook my head and said it was better not to think about these things. The thought of them made me upset.
After I told the members of the Nanjiang Immortal Sect Association about my plan, the air fell into a long silence.
In the end, Shen Zhaoshan's eyes turned red, he clenched his fists and said, "We are waiting for you to come back!"
"right!"
"Await your return!"
"Wait for you!"
Looking at the concerned faces in front of me, I felt warm in my heart: "I will definitely come back."
After that, it’s time to prepare to go to France.
But neither Chaoyang nor I could speak there, so I could only turn to Han Ziqi for help.
"That's it." My dad told Han Ziqi what happened recently, and he seemed to have suffered another Ling Chi.
Opposite the screen, Han Ziqi squatted in the corner of the mall, covering his face and crying bitterly.
Him.
He has been a gentle and elegant boy since he was a child. This is the first time I have seen him like this.
"If I had known this, I wouldn't have gone abroad." He cried intermittently.
I felt miserable: "If you didn't go abroad, maybe there wouldn't even be anyone to translate for me today."
Han Ziqi rubbed his face, and when he looked up again, his normally calm eyes were filled with blood-like hatred: "This hatred."
"I will retaliate." I added what he said.
When the phone screen turned, I saw what seemed to be a shopping mall behind him. Chen Xi was as happy as a little duck, spinning around among the dazzling array of clothes.
There is also a very happy person, which makes me feel happy.
"When will you come?" Han Ziqi asked hoarsely.
I glanced at the clock on the wall of the tomb passage: "I'll go there today, I'll wait for my flight later."
"Okay, I'll wait for you at the airport."
When I was at the airport, I looked back at my hometown and said, "When this is over, I want to have a carefree time."
Chaoyang smiled and touched my head: "Yes."
Master, Chaoyang and Fifth Qiming stand together, still so eye-catching.
Master poked me on the forehead: "Kid, I wish you all the best."
"Um!"
"Nuan Tingting, I'll treat you to a drink when I come back..."
The master's eyes widened, and Fifth Qiming took back his habitual elongated tone.
After bidding farewell to Master and Fifth Qiming, Chaoyang and I boarded the plane.
The plane flew for ten hours. After entering France, a foreign man with yellow hair passed me.
I was watching the comedy sketch in front of me in a daze, but I was suddenly disturbed by the cold feeling passing by me.
I frowned and looked up at the foreign man. He had already walked past, leaving only his back.
He was wearing a green plaid shirt, black trousers, and black leather shoes. Even without seeing his face, I could feel the severe loss of his yang energy.
But now I don't have much energy to pay attention to other people. I turned my head to look at Chaoyang who was staring out the window in a daze, and fell asleep on his shoulder.
Chaoyang moved his body so that I could sleep comfortably.
We set off during the day, and ten hours later, it was still daytime in France.
After leaving the airport, from a distance, I saw two familiar figures waving at me at the airport gate.
"Nuan Ting! This, this, this!" Chen Xi smiled as brightly as a flower.
It seems that Han Ziqi didn't tell her what happened at home.
Han Ziqi stood tall and tall behind Chen Xi, with a smile on his lips and red eyes.
I adjusted my mentality, raised a smile, and ran towards them in large strides: "Chen Xi! Han Ziqi! I'm coming!"
Chenxi and I hugged each other.
Chen Xi was as happy as a goose, and grabbed my hand happily: "Why do you have time to come here to play? When Han Ziqi told me, I couldn't believe it! Oh, Nuan Ting,
I miss you so much, even that bad guy Lulu never accepts my videos."
My heart skipped a beat, Lulu and the others were still in danger, so I quickly covered up my worry, hugged Chen Xi’s arm and dragged her out: "Lulu and the others have also started school. Besides, those two people know how to eat, drink and have fun together all day long.
, it’s normal not to care about you.”
"Huh! Not happy!" Chen Xi pouted, looked back at Chaoyang who was greeting Han Ziqi, then turned back furtively, and whispered to me in a low voice, "You have a boyfriend?"
"Ah? What?"
"This is with you. It looks pretty good, but we haven't gotten to know him deeply yet. You're too hasty. You have to let Han Ziqi and I take a look at it to make sure his character is okay.
If there is even the slightest problem, I can't be with you."
"..." Why are you still thinking about pinching my grass?
I patted her and said, dumbfounded: "He is my friend, the little fat guy I often mentioned to you when I was a kid. Do you remember?"
"Ah! It's him! Isn't he chubby? So handsome now? Sure enough, every fat man has potential!"
As we talked, we took a taxi on the side of the road.
Chen Xi got into the back vigorously, patted the seat next to her, and said with a smile: "Nuan Ting, sit down quickly!"
"Okay." I nodded and glanced at the windshield in front of the driver as if he didn't care.
There was a female ghost lying there, like a big spider, holding the glass window tightly, and the extent of her limbs bending was really weird.
Her hair seemed to have been shaved off, there were cuts all over her scalp, and one of her ears was missing. She was bleeding loudly. The thick blood hit the glass drop by drop, and was melted by the sun.
Already.
Another fierce ghost who is not afraid of the sun, and a foreign ghost.
The female ghost stared at the driver in the driving seat with a ferocious face, her head twisted and her neck made a rattling sound.
It seemed like she had a grudge against the driver.
Han Ziqi originally wanted to sit in the passenger seat, but Chaoyang stopped him: "I'll sit here. You three haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's have a good chat in the back."
Han Ziqi was smart, and he roughly figured out the meaning just from Chaoyang's eyes. He smiled and patted Chaoyang on the shoulder: "Haha, okay."
Chaoyang sat in the passenger seat, and the female ghost timidly moved to the driver's seat, but still did not move.
An ordinary evil spirit actually saw that my brother, Chaoyang, and I didn't give up on this driver, and the hatred in his heart was almost overwhelming.
I just don’t know who this driver is.
I looked at the rearview mirror in front of the car, and the driver happened to look over in the rearview mirror.