time is my shadow

Chapter 69 Chapter 71 Poignant?chess eyebrow (7)

His red eyes were slightly raised, as red as ink and blood, and there was a kind of depth in them. He stared at the mural in front of him with scorching eyes. His eyes were one-third probing, one-third interested, and a little unclear. Clear stuff.

"The flowers on the other side have bloomed for 1000 years, and waiting for 1000 years is worth it in exchange for a moment of sweet love?" Ghost King said lightly, but there was a faint imposing manner that could not be rejected. I saw the elf's unfathomable pupils, and the curved lips that seemed to be a smile that was not a smile.

He came to her promise of life and death on a turbulent journey, with every stroke, playing the pipa, carrying a handsome and proud, knowing that it was impossible to change anything, but still came, and died calmly.

"I've waited all my life, in exchange for her momentary gaze, it's worth it." The voice was not like the robot voice just now, it was a human voice, not too loud, but it happened to be heard clearly by the people in this room, " Fate gathers and disperses fate like water, carrying the world of ten thousand zhangs, just for one sentence, waiting for the next reunion."

The ghost king frowned, and subconsciously glanced at the mural behind the elf, only to see that the man on the mural had a slight smile on his lips, and his face was calm and breezy.

He leaned lazily against the wall, lightly tapped the wall with his slender and well-defined knuckles, raised his fingertips slightly, and carelessly scratched on the wall, subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to smooth the wrinkles between her brows, but When he just touched her, he saw her eyelashes move slightly.

"Ghost king, please respect yourself."

"Call me father." The light in the ghost king's eyes dimmed instantly after hearing the alienated and polite word "ghost king".

"That's in the past, that's what happened in the last life." Even now, the ghost king clearly remembers that his own daughter looked at him with complicated eyes, "I don't know you."

The ghost king couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart, fate is really something indescribable.

There is a kind of forbearance that is actually a hidden power, such as that person, there is a kind of silence that is actually a shocking confession, such as that person, that person died with her, and used his soul as a sacrifice to protect her for 50 years.

"Come here, when!" He didn't see his daughter's voice, but heard a voice that he didn't like. It was a few short words, and the attitude of speaking was extremely cold. This cold aura overshadowed the voice.

"Red eyes." This person lived earlier than this continent, and no one knew his name.

"Can you say that again?"

"Red eyes."

"Be more specific..." His attitude was a little better.

The silent atmosphere made people feel a little depressing. The ghost king pursed his lips, his eyes were a little misty, and finally said, "The specific situation is being investigated, but the red eyes can be sure. child?"

"I'm overthinking it. That's just the reincarnation of a ray of her ghost. Her soul is incomplete, her three souls and six souls are incomplete. What she's talking to you is just her remaining consciousness." The arc of the lips of the illusory person seemed very serious at the moment. reluctantly.

If it hadn't been for those years of being deeply influenced by this person and developing a calm mind like water, I'm afraid I would have been taken aback by this result, and I would have clasped my hands tightly to keep my voice from trembling.

"She's not with you?" Ghost King said casually, but it sounded different to the man's ears.

Sensing abnormal fluctuations in the surrounding breath, the ghost king suddenly came back to his senses.Only then did he realize that his words seemed to have misunderstood something.

(End of this chapter)