Zhuo Hua

Chapter 350
And she finally saw the body she was in.

It was a young girl with glowing white skin.Her silky hair covered most of her face.

She curled up there, very helpless.

Zhuo Hua cautiously approached her, but found that he could not touch her, but directly passed through the girl's body.

Suddenly, the girl's suppressed sobbing sounded in the silent air.

Zhuo Hua looked sideways, the girl buried her face on her knees, her hands were wrapped around her legs, her body was shaking, she was very pitiful.

But Zhuohua could only sigh lightly, there was nothing he could do to help.

"Don't be afraid."

The sudden sound made Zhuo Hua startled.

When she regained her senses, she immediately glanced around, trying to find out who it was that made the sudden sound just now.

However, she looked around and found nothing.

"Don't be afraid."

The voice sounded again, low and hoarse, but it was as shocking as a clear spring hitting a stone.

Zhuo Hua couldn't tell what he was feeling at this moment, he just felt sore in his heart.

The girl seemed to have heard the voice, and the crying gradually stopped.However, her face was still buried in her knees, motionless.

"I'm afraid."

There was deep fear in the girl's soft voice, and her strong nasal voice made her sound like a spoiled child.

"Good boy." The voice seemed to sigh, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Zhuo Hua didn't know why, her heart was throbbing with pain, as if countless needles were firmly stuck in her heart.

The reason why she was so uncomfortable was because of that voice that was made by someone who did not know.

"Zhuo Hua, Zhuo Hua."

"Zhuohua!"

Zhuo Hua suddenly opened his eyes.

Luo Yang's anxious look suddenly broke into her eyes.

"What's wrong with you, I just called you so many times and you didn't respond, it scared me to death, I thought you couldn't wake up."

Luo Yang patted his chest with lingering fear, with a look of fear on his face.

Zhuo Hua didn't respond to Luo Yang's words, she just lay there blankly, staring at the sky blankly.

Cultivators don't dream.

It is precisely because of this that Zhuohua's heart is even more dull.

Does this dream have anything to do with her?

Is this an early warning or something that happened in the past?

who is that girl

That boy, that voice...

She felt like a mess in her mind, like a paste.

"Zhuohua, we seem to have arrived."

Luo Yang's words made Zhuohua draw his attention back.

Sure enough, it was already dawn, and she didn't even notice it just now.

The mountains in the distance are covered with a layer of white mist, hazy.The light of the sun that had just risen was a bit dazzling, and through this layer of mist, it gave the entire mountain a halo.

Zhuo Hua got up, rubbed his eyes that were a little bit crystal clear, and now at the bow of the boat, he felt the coolness brought by the wind blowing across his cheeks.

The boat wobbled on the shore, collided with the shallow stones, and made a weak "boom".

The man who was punting the boat just stood there quietly, saying nothing.But everything in his body revealed a meaning, 'It's time for you to get off the boat. '

Zhuo Hua stroked the hem of his clothes, bowed respectfully to the punter, and then got off the boat with Luo Yang.

The elixir was very effective, and Luo Yang's ankle was already healed.There is absolutely no problem with walking or anything.

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(End of this chapter)