deadly mantra

Chapter 863 Is she really dead?

"Later? What else can happen later? You have also seen it. Without Qingyu Ruoguang's Qingyu Wangshu, what else can she have?" Qingyuxuan's eyes dimmed, and his heart was full of confusion:
"Why? Why are those things that Qingyu Ruoguang carried so easily...why are they like huge mountains pressing down on me, making it difficult to walk even an inch, and even breathing is unbearable? My mother said that she wanted to ask this question herself. Ask, how can it be done? However, no one can answer. Qingyu Ruoguang is dead. There are many different speculations about her death. Sometimes, I also think, is she really dead? Is she dead? If she is not dead, where is she? If she is dead...she is so powerful, why did she die? And she died so strangely that it caught people off guard."

Ji Fanyin also fell into deep thought for a while, but what flashed in his mind was the figure from behind facing the long yellow sand.

That back figure was so cold and arrogant, so decisive, so slender, but it also contained amazing power.

She is like a giant sword standing before the war, its sharpness is astonishing, stopping wars and bringing peace.

early morning.

The faint light crept into the house through the cracks in the window.

The ghost slave looked at the burning candles on the table and the figure standing in front of the window, and reminded in a mute voice:

"The Emperor of Hell, it's dawn."

Shui Qingchen's eyes were as deep as water, and he waited motionless from dusk to dawn:

"Yes, it's dawn."

"Human Emperor, you don't actually need to worry. Who can bully the little bully here?" The ghost slave has said this no less than twenty times.

At this time, brisk footsteps came from outside the hospital.

The ghost slave secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the Emperor of Hell could finally feel relieved. Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he saw Shui Qingchen's brows knitted together, as if the footsteps of the little overlord... something was wrong?
In the corridor, Ji Fanyin waved goodbye to Qing Yuxuan.Worried about waking up Shui Qingchen, she opened the door carefully and poked her little head in like a thief. She was stunned for a moment:
"Huh? Why are you here?"

The ghost slave quickly glanced in the direction of Shui Qingchen, and when passing by Ji Fanyin, he whispered:
"I haven't slept all night, he's been waiting for you."

Ji Fanyin opened her eyes wide in surprise and communicated with the ghost slave with her eyes:

Not sleeping?A whole night? !
The ghost slave nodded helplessly:

Yes, that’s right, a whole night!Ji Fanyin blinked with big eyes:
Why?

The ghost slave shrugged:

How do I know!
Ji Fanyin tilted her head and narrowed her eyes, full of confusion:

Is it about me?What did I do last night?

The ghost slave walked to the door, gave her a "wish for blessings" look, turned around, closed the door, and left.

Ji Fanyin stood there for a moment, thinking over everything last night, and after confirming that she had neither killed anyone nor robbed anyone's house last night, she threw herself into Shui Qingchen's arms with a smile:
"Dust~"

Shui Qingchen raised his arm and placed his warm palm on the back of her waist. His eyes were deep and calm, covering up all his emotions, and he said warmly:

"came back?"

"Hmm~"

Ji Fanyin rubbed her face against his heart like a baby, listened to his strong heartbeat, and said with satisfaction:
"Ah... Sure enough, the most comfortable place is in the arms of my Chenchen. I really want to stay with Chenchen without going anywhere."

"Then stay together forever, never separate." Shui Qingchen looked at her carefully in the morning light.

After running around all night, apart from her frighteningly cold body, she seemed to be in good spirits and didn't show much fatigue.

Ji Fanyin's heart was filled with joy. She looked up at Shui Qingchen and squinted her eyes with a mischievous smile:

"Hehehe... Chenchen, are you not used to holding me when you sleep? That's why you can't sleep?"

(End of this chapter)