Ghost Husband's Too Shy

But even if there is no such person in my memory, my body and my feelings really tell me that the existence of this person is inevitable. I know him!

Is it my brother? My brother? Ink dust? And listening to this familiar voice, my tears are still flowing down like a broken line.

"Well, well, don't cry. I'm here, aren't I? I'm sorry I'm late. Girl, forgive me. " Ink dust took my hand and pressed me into his arms.

I blinked and didn't push him away. Rather, this action seemed to be so close to you. Naturally, it was not between men and women, but a kind of intimacy in my heart.

While comforting me, ink dust patted my head and tidied my hair.

"Girl, I won't go again in the future. I will always protect you. You should have experienced all the things in the world. Come with me and go with my brother. I will never leave you again."

Tears blurred my sight. I put my head on the shoulder of ink dust and said nothing,

The surging emotions in my heart hit me one wave after another.

Finally, I couldn't stand it and pulled Mo Chen's sleeve: "brother... Brother! Brother Wuwu. Brother! "

He kept crying, just like a child who couldn't stop crying. He kept calling his brother. In Mo Chen's arms, it was like finding a home, he kept crying.

The ink dust, still gentle, stroked my head, gave me comfort and strength.

"Girl, don't cry, don't cry, girl, don't cry." This familiar sound seems to wake up the bits and pieces in my memory bit by bit. This action was once done by someone with me. In the longest time, when I cried, someone would hold me, touch my head, tidy my hair and tell me not to cry.

Gentle can drip water.

Slowly, I more and more adapt to the action of ink dust. I know. She said she was my brother.

There must be no mistake. The voices that remind me in those dangerous times, the voices of ink dust heard in those dreams, must not be wrong.

If before, I would have wondered who did it and didn't appear.

But now, when people appeared, I seemed relieved. Even if I didn't remember who it was or when it was my brother, I subconsciously handed over his name.

I believe in my intuition, and I also believe that the person with this immortal temperament in front of me will not deceive me.

"Girl, this is not the time to cry. Ling Xiao may not be able to hold on." Ink dust said softly.

Ling Xiao! Hearing this name, I suddenly woke up from all the tenderness! He that fool, sent me out of the border, he is still inside!

His strength is not enough to deal with Fang Jun! You'll be bullied to death.

Thinking so, I suddenly broke free from the arms of ink dust and wiped the tears on my face.

"Inside, they are inside, help Ling Xiao! Help him! " I cried in fear, but at the same time, because of the emergence of ink dust, I had a direction and a backbone, so I wouldn't panic to hopelessness.

But I'm still afraid. I'm afraid Ling Xiao will encounter something unexpected.

I'm afraid Ling Xiao will be scared when I haven't appeared. I don't want such an ending.

Just thinking that Ling Xiao may disappear, my heart is needle pricked and hard to breathe.

"Don't worry, leave it to me. I can still solve these things. " Mo Chen said, calmly taking out a piece of white paper from his clothes and writing something on it.

I'm a little strange. White paper is taken out from the sleeve. Then, how do fingers write

But in an emergency, of course, I can't ask so many questions. Watching him chant a spell and command the white paper, it seems that the white paper is pulled by a pull and floats slowly towards the front.

I didn't even have time to sigh what this was, so ink dust took me along with the white paper.

I have some doubts, Mo Chen... Who is it, who is it, and who is my brother? But why is there such a big difference in temperament.

It's like, one sky and one underground, which makes me feel a little ashamed.

But the feeling of being accompanied by him is so warm that I don't want to leave her for half a step.

"Girl, follow me." The devil dust head didn't answer.

"Yes." I nodded hard. Miraculously, all the weakness and pain on my body disappeared. As long as I stood next to the ink dust, there was a warm feeling.

Very comfortable, very comfortable.

Even in the dark, there is a special sense of peace of mind. Even the souls dare not come and bother at will.

This ink dust... What's the origin.

My brother

Thinking, I suddenly shook my head. Now is not the time to think about this. I want to hurry up and find Ling Xiao!

These things will come out when people are saved.

Thinking so, one of my heart came up to my throat again.

I don't know what Fang Jun has done to Ling Xiao now. His appearance must want to absorb Ling Xiao's power.

The previous negotiations did not work, and now it is even more dangerous.

This man is always insidious and cunning. He won't let himself win. What's more... Chu Ye's strength has been absorbed by him.

At the thought of Chu ye, my heart felt uncomfortable, and my eyes darkened.

This is me, no, this will be my heart knot that will never be solved.

The white paper was floating. Suddenly, it seemed to be isolated and stopped in mid air. There were layers of black fog in front, one by one.

It's close to the place where we came just now, but it seems that we have walked a lot,

Before Ming Ming, when Ling Xiao sent me out, I was outside the border. Now I can't find the entrance to the border.

Before I was unconscious, I saw Ling Xiao's figure! But now, I can't see anything.

Suddenly! A bright red light came out from the darkness ahead, flashing and penetrating.

It's like walking through a labyrinth without seeing the road. I'm very confused, but the ink dust is very calm. It's just calm. There's less warmth and more seriousness.

I bit my lower lip: "brother, I'll go and have a look. Ling Xiaozi must be inside! That fool! "

The urgency and panic in the voice made Mo Chen look back at me, but I didn't notice.

"Don't worry, there's a boundary. It's very complicated, but I can crack it. Stand back and I'll spell."

I nodded flustered and stepped back.

Mo Chen put his hand to his lips. I couldn't hear what he was trying to Gula read, but my heart beat at this time because of the red light in front.