Red threads form knots.
The white fog gradually dissipates...
The illusion is completely over.
Bai Qingyin opened her eyes in confusion, feeling as if her eyes were covered with a red curtain.
The girl raised her head slightly, and a cool mountain breeze blew by, peeling off the red cloth barrier, and she was caught off guard and looked into a pair of thick black eyes.
The illusion went through several reincarnations, leaving her in a daze, unable to tell whether it was reality or a dream.
The stern and cold face in front of her seemed to be indifferent with an indistinguishable tenderness, which made her feel familiar yet strange.
She was so absorbed in staring that she didn't even notice there was anything wrong with her current posture.
"You, you are..."
The girl's sweet voice seemed to contain a hint of affection, which woke up the tall man with an expressionless face.
Yu Zhu lowered his eyes slightly, as if some emotion flashed through them, and then quickly sank into darkness.
Seeing that the eyes of the girl in his arms gradually became clear, he should have completely escaped from the illusion. A pair of pale hands that were originally placed on the girl's clothes finally fell into place.
Bai Qingyin only felt her shoulders being gently held on both sides, and then the face in front of her became some distance away from her.
"Girl, that's offensive."
His restrained and ceremonial movements, his calm voice without any fluctuations, made him seem particularly cold and distant compared to the close cuddling just now.
The force on her shoulders was as light as a gust of wind, and it was blowing by before she felt anything real. Bai Qingyin thought it was still a dream, and subconsciously clenched her hands, but she didn't expect that where she landed, the feeling was unexpected and real.
Cold and hard, yet a little soft... Huh?
Yu Zhu: "...Girl, can you let me go?"
Unexpectedly, she would...feel the strange touch from her chest. Yu Zhu's body trembled slightly, her eyes shifted slightly, and a hint of embarrassment finally appeared on her usually calm expression, which disappeared in an instant.
"Eh↗?" A slightly cold voice penetrated the eardrums, and along with a hint of cold ghostly aura, Bai Qingyin finally woke up completely: "Ah! Yes, I'm sorry!"
After she came to her senses, she quickly retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted, staggered back a step, and almost fell down due to too much movement, but she still rushed to help, and cast a spell to help: "It's okay, girl, be careful."
"Thank you very much?"
Bai Qingyin stood still with lingering fear, her knuckles curled up unconsciously, and her cheeks were stained with two touches of red. Then, because she noticed the presence of the ghost, it quickly faded away.
She had just escaped from that psychedelic and mysterious illusion, and her simple brain could not handle such a complex problem.
So much so that she didn't know how to be shocked for a moment. Why did she lean into a man's arms, and also attack his... chest... muscles? Still be wary that the man in front of you seems to be a ghost!
But fortunately, before her little head could burn out due to excessive operation, a soft voice that made her very familiar and reassuring came from behind: "Qingyin, are you okay?"
"Senior brother? Come here - Huh?!"
Bai Qingyin turned around excitedly like a child who got into trouble and was bullied when she saw her parents. However, when she saw Gu Qingchen's current state, she was stunned on the spot.
No, who can tell her.
Why does her bright-moon, spotless senior brother now have a "woman" hanging on his body? ! And looking at the clothes on her body, it’s still a... wedding dress?
All this is so fantasy, like a dream... Is she really awake? ? ?
"Teacher, senior brother...who is this 'bride'?"
Gu Qingchen woke up when Yu Zhui leaked his ghost energy. Now he took a closer look and confirmed that the male ghost in black clothes had no ill intentions and that Bai Qingyin had not been harmed in any way. He was relieved.
However, after he was relieved, he followed Bai Qingyin's gaze and moved his gaze to the "bride" hanging on his body, and sighed with a complicated expression, his tone was gentle and helpless: "This... is a bit complicated. "
Tsk tsk tsk, it really doesn’t look that complicated...
Xiao Ling had seen enough of the good show at the intersection, and finally dragged the Ghost King forward who looked speechless.
"...Zhuofeng?" Yu Zhu glanced at the "bride" on the Xuanmen young master. The back figure, the bridal dress and the hair crown were all very familiar, and the aura was even more...
As soon as he opened his mouth to call out, he felt Han Yuan's breath approaching. He turned around and nodded to Han Yuan and Xiao Ling: "Ghost Master."
Ghost Lord? Bai Qingyin also turned around in a daze. As soon as she faced Han Yuan's face, she felt her hair go numb and a chill surged into her heart. She subconsciously hid behind the tall male ghost in black next to her.
Yu Zhu glanced at the white clothes exposed on his side with his peripheral vision. There was no expression on his face, but he didn't move away.
When I first met her in the fantasy world, she had a faint ghost energy all over her body. She must have been "tricked" by their ghost master, so she was so scared.
Gu Qingchen's eyes were slightly startled when he saw Xiao Ling, and then he focused all his energy on the mysterious and handsome man in red robe.
Such a powerful ghost energy, stronger than all the evil ghosts he had ever seen, but there was no evil karma around him...
Seeing that Bai Qingyin was scared, Gu Qingchen subconsciously wanted to step forward to protect her, but as soon as his body moved, he woke up the "little bride" in him.
"Huh? Ghost Lord?"
Lifting his head from his snow-colored clothes, Zhuo Feng followed his breath and looked at Han Yuan with a confused look on his face. The ghost energy on his body was still a little unstable for some unknown reason.
Han Yuan: "..." Lost the ghost.
I really don't want to admit that this ghost who is stalking the Xuanmen man is his subordinate.
He didn't speak, and the atmosphere fell into an embarrassing silence again.
After approaching, Xiao Ling glanced around the four of them one by one, and finally raised a friendly smile and saluted Gu Qingchen: "Mr. Gu, we meet again, I don't know... what's going on? What's going on?"
His eyes pointedly glanced at Zhuo Feng, who was still leaning in someone else's arms and was dazed. Didn't Han Yuan say that illusions have little influence on ghosts? But looking at the condition of these people, it really doesn’t look like they are in a bad state...
"Ah, please don't get me wrong, this young master..." Gu Qingchen knew that their current appearance was very misleading, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, but Zhuo Feng, who had been confused for a while, gradually came back to his senses. He raised his head at the sound, and met a pair of gentle eyebrows and eyes very close at hand...
"What the fuck?! How dare you, a cunning Xuanmen man, touch me?! Let me go quickly!!!"
"..."
