Painted Skin: Girl Monster Hunter

Ruyi hesitated for a while, and blurted out: "Smile..."

She... is she calling herself?

Long Zu was slightly stunned, and opened his mouth to respond: "Hey!"

The feelings that Ruyi had been struggling with for more than two months slanted out in an instant.

She turned around and ran towards him, opened her hands, and hugged the man sitting on the small wooden bench tightly in her arms.

His shoulders were stiff, he didn't know what to do with the sudden embrace, and he struggled slightly.

Ruyi burst into tears immediately: "Don't...don't move...please don't move...I know you're not him...just don't move...that's it... just let me hug...just a little... ..." She was almost begging.

Her chest was bullied violently, and her raised face couldn't stop the tears from flowing down.

Long Zu suddenly felt sad.Not sympathy, but sadness.He opened his arms and hugged her too.

That kind of warmth is exactly the same as Qin Xiao's embrace.

Ruyi wept silently, but the tears never stopped.

She didn't know how long the two of them had been hugging each other in such an awkward position, but she broke free from him suddenly, apologized, and rushed back to the house.

Only Long Zu was left in the courtyard to clean up his chaotic mood.

Long Zu looked down at the two wooden basins filled with clothes, and said, "We are the only ones left. We can't let you lie in the basin like this forever..."

He showed a little bit of power, and with a wave of his hand, the washed clothes in the basin floated up, spun around, squeezed out the water, and then flew one by one to the rope used to dry the clothes in the yard superior.

"cough."

There was a soft coughing sound from behind.

Long Zu turned his head and looked at Su Miao staring at him solemnly.

"Since everyone can't sleep, let's go for a walk by the water." Su Miao said.

Two big men walked side by side on the trestle bridge, Long Zu didn't explain nor defended.Su Miao has already seen his act of drying clothes, and the fact that he is not a mortal is tantamount to being exposed.

"Do you remember the past?" Su Miao stopped.

The shadows of the two people were cast on the calm water surface, and occasionally a mayfly swam across the water surface, smashing the complete reflection into pieces.

"No." Longzu didn't intend to lie.

Su Miao nodded and said, "Sometimes, forgetting is a blessing. If you forget, you won't worry, miss, or suffer."

"But I want to remember."

Su Miao said: "Why don't I tell you a story, a story about my master Ruyi and 'that person'."

Su Miao told Longzu everything he knew.

Long Zu's hand was clasped tightly on the wooden railing of the plank road, his fingertips turned white due to the force.He has almost acquiesced to Long Zu's identity.

After Su Miao finished speaking, she said again: "My master is very kind-hearted. If she had no way out, she would definitely not be a demon. Even if she is working under Painted Skin Ghost Su Yi, she still has her own ideas She probably still wants to use her familiarity with the demon army to help 'that person' at the most critical time."

"These years have come and gone in the wind and rain. I have always been by the master's side. Even if I can't fully understand her thoughts, I still know a thing or two."

Su Miao leaned over and leaned against the wooden railing, so that she could clearly see Longzu's side face.