Ghost King’s Sacrificial Little Bride (70)
Ji Yongchuan’s heart was faintly uneasy, but once he saw the side of the Bi’an flower on her forehead he gave a sigh of relief.
Even if the ghosts ripped him to shreds tomorrow.
They wouldn’t touch her.
For all his might would bless her with safety.
Time in the ghost realm flowed somewhat differently from time in the human world, when they reached the Wangchuan River.
A day had passed.
Today was the final day of Ghost Month, there were countless ghosts at the ghost gate.
The ghosts who had roamed the world were again driven back to the underworld.
When Bai Weiwei saw these things her legs began to go soft, she could only force herself to persist, and place Ji Yongchuan on the shore.
In the river, it was completely full of terrifying waving ghost hands.
Bai Weiwei said timidly, “Tongzi, it’s so scary.”
System: “When you go to a Ai Dou1 concert, the scene of everyone raising their hands to cheer doesn’t frighten you.”
Bai Weiwei: “But at an Ai Dou concert, everyone is holding up glow sticks.”
System: “Aren’t those hands holding bones or something, it doesn’t have to be a glow stick.”
Bai Weiwei fixed her eyes on them, and almost fainted. Those ghost hands weren’t just raising bones.
Skulls, eye balls, internal organs, and still living human heads……
It was even more horrifying.
Bai Weiwei decided to take a good look at Ji Yongchuan, if only to wash her eyes.
Ji Yongchuan’s body was already unable to endure, even so for fear of worrying her, he had to sit quietly. His thick eyelashes were slightly lowered, covering the ashen death qi in his eyes.
Hearing her soft voice, Ji Yongchuan lifted his head and smiled, “Don’t be afraid, these ghosts can’t hurt you.”
He was already thinking about how to part from her.
At least, he wouldn’t let her see with her own eyes how he died.
Bai Weiwei was silent for a while, yet the sorrow in her expression ultimately couldn’t be hidden.
“I know, after my uncle saw the Bi’an flower, he told me that you sacrificed your heart to save me.”
Ji Yongchuan’s fingers trembled, he tried to keep calm, “Your uncle lied to you.”
Bai Weiwei stared at him foolishly, tears streaming nonstop down her face, “The one lying to me is you, you’re going to die aren’t you?”
All of Ji Yongchuan’s coaxing words wouldn’t come out.
He didn’t open his eyes, he clenched his fist, and his tone was a little perfunctory, “I’m a ghost, how can I die?”
Bai Weiwei reached out to wipe her tears, but there were too many to wipe, “Ghost’s souls can scatter, my uncle said, you’ll disappear completely, you will never appear again.”
She cried in despair, but it wasn’t loud.
However, such choked sobs were even more distressing.
Ji Yongchuan’s expression was somber, he extended his hand, wanting to touch her.
The finger touched the net and was burned.
Ji Yongchuan’s expression was more depressed, he could only whisper: “Don’t cry, I’m all right.”
Bai Weiwei rubbed her eyes, and looked at him fiercely, “You lied to me, I’m especially angry.”
Ji Yongchuan somewhat anxious, “Don’t be upset with me, when I returned from the land of chaos the second time I was entangled by resentment. I only hurt you……”
Bai Weiwei jumped up in frustration, “Who’s angry about this, I’m angry you’re going to die and you lied to me.”
Her indignant face was red, her eyes were incomparably brilliant, and the Bi’an flower between her brows was amazingly beautiful.
Ji Yongchuan couldn’t help but gaze at her, thinking that he wouldn’t be able to look much longer.
Wouldn’t be able to see it anymore.
Because of this beauty, his heart was moved.
【Ding, the male lead’s favorability is at 90.】
Ji Yongchuan gently said: “In the future I won’t anger you, won’t annoy you anymore.”
Bai Weiwei blanked. Her expression became more pained, she hesitated several times, and in the end the various words in her mouth formed just one sentence: “Forget it, even if you want to lie to me later, you still can’t.”
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