Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Zhuge Canglan's body froze for a moment, was he talking to her?

No, couldn't those people see her?This woman shouldn't be able to see it either?

Zhuge Canglan turned around slowly and met the woman's lacquer-like eyes. She looked around but found no one else, so she tentatively asked, "Are you talking to me? You...can you see me? "

The woman was amused by Zhuge Canglan's words. She pointed to Zhuge Canglan's figure on the ground and said, "Young lady can really joke. You are a human being, not a ghost. I can see it naturally. Besides... today you are in the lake. By the way, I have seen a girl, if it is a ghost, how could it be possible to stand under the sun in broad daylight."

Zhuge Canglan opened her mouth in surprise and didn't know what to say. It turned out that the daytime was not an illusion of hers, she really saw it, but those people on the street obviously couldn't see her.

Zhuge Canglan's mind was a little confused: "I... don't know what to say! Well... I didn't come here on purpose, or I heard someone singing and thought it sounded good. I was curious, so come and have a look!"

"Girls like to listen to lotus picking."

"I don't really like it, I just think your singing is very tasteful! By the way, just now, it was you who sang!"

Just as he was talking, the young Ah Zhao came from behind, holding a bowl of steaming porridge in his hand. He walked past Zhuge Canglan, only a fist away from her, but his eyes As if he didn't see her dead, he walked directly in front of the woman.

Carefully put down the bowl, and asked with a smile: "Master, who are you talking to, is it me?"

The woman's complexion suddenly became paler by three points, and panic was written in her lifeless eyes. She passed Ah Zhao's shoulder and looked directly at Zhuge Canglan: "You...you...really..."

Zhuge Canglan finally understood, this time was even more bizarre, only the terminally ill woman in front of him could see her, and the rest were invisible. . . . .

Seeing the woman's ugly face, the boy panicked, "Master, what's wrong with you, is it cold, shall we go inside?"

"I...I'm fine, Ah... Ah Zhao, look at that!" The woman shook her head, her words trembling, she grabbed the boy's hand and pointed to where Zhuge Canglan was standing for him to see.

She wanted to make sure if Ah Zhao didn't see Zhuge Canglan, or... just ignored it.

Ah Zhao looked over, his gaze passed through Zhuge Canglan's body and landed on the lotus behind her, "Does Master like those lotus flowers? I'll pick them for Master right away."

Zhuge Canglan was standing on the bridge paved with wooden planks, and behind her was a white lotus that was half in bloom, swaying in the breeze at the moment, exuding a burst of fragrance.

The woman's complexion suddenly became worse, she couldn't see it, Ah Zhao couldn't see it.

She grabbed Ah Zhao's hand, with despair in her eyes, she tried to make herself laugh: "Don't go, don't pick it, it's better if it grows in the water! I can see it every day."

"Okay, what the master says is what it is."

Ah Zhao squatted beside the woman, picked up the steaming porridge, took a spoonful of it with a spoon, and carefully blew it to the woman's lips: "Master, come and have some porridge. I just made it. How about you try it?" Like! Just take a bite, okay?"

"It's delicious..." The woman drank it and said with a smile. .

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