Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

However, the deity-like man maintained the same expression, not even blinking his eyes, as if he didn't notice the alluring erotic sight. His face was calm as he looked at her for a moment, then shifted his attention to the woman lying on the bed.

There were two identical faces. One was human, and the other was a soul that had separated from the human body. But how come her soul couldn't return to her body?

So he reached out, placed his hand on her pulse, and examined it carefully.

Wanyan Qianhua became interested at this point, and her eyes flickered slightly. She soon floated away and sat down next to the Insouciant Lord. She reached out for his shoulder, her body seemed so soft and boneless that she leaned against him.

"Huh? Why did I slam into your body?" She had expected to pass through his body, but not to slam into him, which surprised her.

She no longer had a physical body, only a soul. It's reasonable to assume that she wouldn't be able to touch anyone, but she hadn't expected to slam into him. Was there something special about this man?

She cocked her head to look at him, half-leaning on Jun Jueshang's body but was brushed away by him. She flew away and landed on the soft couch. Jun Jueshang's distinctly cold voice rang out before she opened his mouth.

"A restless ghost."

Wanyan Qianhua chuckled after hearing his reprimand. "Who told you I was a ghost? I'm only a soul." She glanced at him and asked, "Insouciant Lord, why can't I get back to my body?"

"Are you from the Wanyan family?" He stood up, turned around, walked with his hands clasped behind his back to the soft couch, and stopped in front of Wanyan Qianhua.

He saw right through her without her having to explain her situation? "Insouciant Lord is so clever that he can guess this," Wanyan Qianhua said, her eyes flashing. As she said this, she got up from the soft couch, stood in front of him in a languid and weak manner, and gave him a solemn salute.

"Wanyan Qianhua expresses gratitude to Insouciant Lord for saving her life."

She knew that if he hadn't saved her, she wouldn't be alive right now. Even though she seemed to be half dead now, there was nothing she could do about it.

Jun Jueshang looked at her, his eyes calm, his expression cold and indifferent, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking from his face. After a long time, he suddenly turned around and left without saying a word.

Wanyan Qianhua hurriedly followed and her floating body flashed to his side. Fearing that her unstable soul would cause her to be swept away by the wind, she reached out and grasped his sleeve.

Jun Jueshang walked out of the room and glanced at the transparent hand on his sleeve before slowly looking up to see Wanyan Qianhua's face.

"Let go. " There wasn't any fluctuation in the voice's flat, calm tone.

"Staying here is very boring. I'll come with you to take a look outside. I feel like I'm going to be blown away if I don't grab hold of your sleeve."

As she spoke, she smiled at him, as if she didn't notice his cold expression. "Don't worry! No one can see me."

But Jun Jueshang never gave her the opportunity to pull. Brushing off his sleeve, he sent Wanyan Qianhua directly back to the bamboo house before leaving.

Wanyan Qianhua leaned back again on the soft couch, her beautiful eyes half-narrowed, her lips curled slightly to reveal a smile. "Jun Jueshang? The Insouciant Sword Master of the Insouciant Sect. How interesting."