I'm turning into a goblin soon

Chapter 572 There Are Ghosts in the Mountains 25
Seeing that Zhang Mingqiao didn't respond, Zhong Qing looked towards him.

Just in time, I saw the scholar staring at him blankly, his expression seemed to be filled with a trace of pain, which made Zhong Qing feel a little strange.

He is interested in himself, or in his own skin, and Zhong Qing is aware of it.

It's just that she didn't intend to get too entangled with the scholar, so she didn't respond, and even pretended not to know about it.

That being the case, what is the reason for the faint feeling of suffocation in the heart at this moment?
Zhang Mingqiao was not really in a daze, but was thinking about a problem.

In other words, he was hesitating about a certain decision.

But when facing Zhong Qing's gaze, the decision has been finalized.

"Miss Bi Luo," he called Zhong Qing.

Zhong Qing stared at him.

Zhang Ming looked calm on the bridge, but his heart was a little panicked, and his hands hidden in his sleeves were tightly clenched together.

"I like you." He looked into her eyes and said.

He looked at Zhong Qing unblinkingly, waiting for her reaction.

Will she be shy?Would he fly into a rage and think he was offended, or... is it possible that he also has a little bit of affection for himself?
Zhang Mingqiao was in turmoil.

However, the facts were beyond his expectation. The face on the other side was still flat and unwavering, as if what he just said was not the words he wanted, but the moonlight is so beautiful tonight.

Zhang Mingqiao was disappointed, but couldn't help thinking, yes, this is the reaction that Miss Bi Luo would have.

It's just that this reaction made him a little uncomfortable after all.

When Zhong Qing saw his expression earlier, she vaguely anticipated what he was going to say next.

Therefore, I was not very surprised when I heard what he said.

She put down the teacup in her hand and looked at Zhang Mingqiao: "Master Zhang, I told you on the first day that I am a ghost."

Zhang Mingqiao whispered, "I know."

Zhong Qing looked at him indifferently: "Since you know it, you should also know that there is no result between humans and ghosts."

Zhang Mingqiao looked up at her suddenly: "Why?"

Zhong Qing said: "Ghosts belong to yin, and you mortals live because of the anger and yang energy in your body. Let alone being with ghosts, even if you stay together for a long time, it will be bad for your health."

Zhang Mingqiao moved his mouth: "I don't care."

Zhong Qing's voice became cold: "You are the only blood left by the Zhang family. You don't care about your own life or death. What about your family's expectations for you? What about the ardent expectations of those who raised you?"

Zhang Mingqiao was stunned for a moment, and then said: "These are not problems. People live in this world, but only for a few decades. If you can't make yourself happy, you can live a long and prosperous life. What's the point?"

He looked at Zhong Qing: "I don't care about those concerns, I just want to ask Miss Biluo, do you have a little affection for me?"

Zhong Qing was taken aback.

Zhang Mingqiao just looked at her, and said softly: "As long as Miss Biluo is willing, I, Zhang Mingqiao, can let go of everything."

"No."

Zhong Qing replied.

She looked at the astonished and painful face of the opposite person, her eyes were cold and devoid of any emotion: "Ghost cultivators and mortals have nothing to do with each other. How can I be tempted by you, a mortal, in my immortal body?"

"Young Master Zhang, don't have delusional thoughts, stay here for seven days, and then you can leave."

(End of this chapter)