Chapter 925 Tianming Can't Show Up
He raised his hand and stroked her back, knowing that she had something to say, and waited silently.

"Did you know? Che, he saved me and you." She said calmly, "That night in Xingyun Pavilion Meilin Xiaozhu, Wuxiang's countless dead soldiers wanted to take your life, and you were unconscious. And I ..." The voice became a little sad, "My sound wave skill was only practiced to the fifth level at that time. In the face of a steady stream of dead soldiers who were not afraid of death and killed them, my ability was not enough after all. It was Che's Appeared, used the sixth level of sound wave skill, and helped me. At that time, I saved you. Che, it is equivalent to saving you. We all owe him."

Jun Loneshang's gaze turned to Che again, this time, without the bloodthirsty murderous aura before, he was still ruthless.

Che showed no expression, "I never thought of saving you, the only one I want to help is Feng Jingyun."

"Hmph, why does this king need you to meddle in your suspicions?" With a flick of his wide sleeves, Jun Moshang walked towards the wing.

Feng Jingyun and Che watched his back as he entered the room.She said, "You are allowed to stay, Jun Moshang. He is too proud, he just refuses to admit it."

Che's expression was as calm as jade, "Actually, I don't care what he thinks. It doesn't matter if he wipes me out." He just didn't want to leave Feng Jingyun's side.His soul was gathered by her blood, and he felt that staying by her side gave him a fulfillment he had been waiting for for a long time.Forget it, it can be seen that Feng Jingyun has no intentions of him.

Besides, he is just a ghost, and he has no right to think or ask for anything else.It made Yun feel that he had no choice but to stay because he had nowhere to go.

"Being a man is not easy, but ghosts are not easy." Feng Jingyun stared at him indifferently, "Don't think too much. Now that you have a clear consciousness and have me as a friend, you are not lonely. Let me tell you one thing. In my life, there are only two people I consider friends. One person and one ghost. The one who is human has been dead for many years."

Number seven, her best friend in life.

When the cruel training was organized in modern times, she and No. [-] supported each other, talked to each other, and were willing to sacrifice their lives for each other.

At the real critical moment of life and death, Number Seven chose to kill her to save his own life.

And she, at the moment when Number Seven betrayed her, also chose to kill Number Seven.

Killed her only friend, survived, and became the one in a thousand in the organization.

There was a cold smile on her face, "Unfortunately, my friendship cannot stand the test of life and death. You are my second friend—ghost friend."

A ray of bitterness rose in Che's heart, but there was a smile on his face as clear as the sun and the moon, "It is my blessing to be your friend. I will not leave. Because you are the only one I have in this world... Friend." Qingyue stared at her, "Before you said that you would only know the fifth level of sound wave skill 'at that time', could it be that you will now be at the sixth level?"

She smiled sweetly, "What do you think?"

Jun Moshang returned with a gloomy face, without saying a word, picked up Feng Jingyun and went back to the room.

boom!
With a bang, the door slammed shut.

The door frame almost fell apart.

Che stared at the door, and there seemed to be a sour vinegar smell in the air.

King Shang is quite jealous.

He is a ghost, originally transparent and intangible, even if King Shang closes the door, how can he stop it.

He lowered his head to look at the jade pendant in his hand, then raised his head to look up at the dark and boundless sky.

It won't be long before dawn, and when dawn comes, he won't be able to show up.

(End of this chapter)

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