Chapter 302: Not so hateful

Shen Jie made a casual move, and a bloody red bell flew towards him from the ugly fox's hand.

The moment he held it up, he felt that his brain had become a little dizzy.

Just like when I was terribly tired before and suddenly I was lying on my back on the big bed, I felt a special urge to sleep in my heart.

During the battle just now, it was this object that made me almost get lost in it several times.

He knew now was not the time to stay long;

Qihui is coming back soon,

And if his guess is correct, this ugly fox probably came out from the opposite side of the door when he was immersed in the painting.

The smell is very similar,

He didn't know if the changes in the painting just caught Qi Hui's attention.

Moreover, the room on the second floor has become dilapidated.

He immediately manipulated the old fox's body and flew towards his home.

The room was in a mess, with debris of cement and stone everywhere.

That mural seemed to have connected the two spaces after the ugly fox came over.

You can hear bursts of warm breeze blowing from inside.

Shen Jie doesn't want to walk out just yet.

He thought of a way,

In his hand, there were four straight lines that had not yet touched the dots. Together with the energy that sent her there, they all began to shrink the moment they reached the painting door.

It's as if the distance between the two was not as close as described in the painting.

He fucked and controlled her for a while before she reached the other side, and flew towards the distance of the lake in an instant.

When Yuan Lin's corpse turned into an almost invisible light spot in the distance at the center of the painting,

The four lines and energy points carrying the power of his consciousness were instantly intertwined,

That patch of sky instantly burned,

Even the calm lake surface below is rolling up layers of waves like waves of the sea.

Even through the mural, Shen Jie could feel the tremendous power of the four connected lines.

He quickly controlled the energy to seal the door.

I don’t know if it’s his misunderstanding.

At this moment, he seemed to hear a pleasant sound of girls clapping their hands by the river.

It seems to have the power to capture people's hearts and souls.

He thought: The owner of that voice must be very beautiful.

Is it another momentary illusion, or will danger come again?

"Where have you been?" Shen Jie called again and asked.

"I just got on the train from Longcao Road." Qi Hui replied, and the noisy sound in the carriage could still be heard on the phone.

"Well, I'll pick you up right away. Let's buy some more food from the supermarket nearby and cook it up for a good meal." Shen Jie said with a smile.

"You are so good now? Didn't I even think of it?"

She seemed to be really surprised, and even her tone was pretending to be shocked.

He didn't notice that her tone was different from before.

After closing the door, he glanced inside the room again.

With his level of magic power, he has restored this house to the way it was before memory in just a short time.

Although during this time in the dream, he could only passively accept it many times.

But here he has hidden. He has avoided the pain that he will encounter every moment, which makes him extremely painful.

He swore at that time that as long as the physical pain could be relieved or healed, he would never be as perfect as before in everything.

He doesn’t love Qi Hui,

He told himself from the bottom of his heart that a marriage without feelings, even if the other party showed cheating motives in front of him countless times,

He doesn't have that kind of hysterical hatred in his heart.

No. Love. Just don’t. Love. There is no her in my heart.

He had already seen from her memory how many times she had married mortal men during her nearly thousand years of cultivation.

In any case, he is just a fragment in her long memory,

If possible, he would even want to become close friends with this person named Qi Hui and practice magic with her.

Qi Hui walked out of the subway station along the elevator. She always felt that the people in front of her coming down from the door in the opposite direction had a cold aura.

When she walked to the door, the cold wind in the deep winter blew on her body and she couldn't help but shrink her neck.

"Qi Hui, this way." The familiar tall boy was waiting at the door.

"Why did you come here? I thought you would be waiting for me in front of the supermarket."

The pair of eyes covered in scarves raised slightly,

It made a programmer in his early thirties who happened to walk by feel a little more charming in his heart, like ripples of clear water.

What kind of face will there be inside that scarf?

If only these eyes looked at him like this.