Doctor Who

Chapter 1510 The Red-haired Man 3
"what?"

Tang Luoling took a deep breath, his face frosty.

She wanted to prepare a way out for herself, and Empress Zunyuan simply didn't want her to have a way out.

"Master, what should we do next?"

The palace maid Weixiang asked eagerly, when she asked this question, she had already passed the red-haired man and stood in front of her.

When Tang Luoling saw the scene in front of him, he felt as if he saw a ghost.

Yes, he looks like a ghost.

Weixiang's body can actually pass through his.

As if, he is like a transparent body.

He was unscathed, and Wei Xiang's expression was normal, he didn't even know that he had just passed through the body of a red-haired man.

Strange, can't Weixiang see him?
Tang Luoling looked at the red-haired man suspiciously. The red-haired man seemed to know how to read minds, and explained lazily: "This deity has wandered around for thousands of years, and you are the only one who can see this deity. Ordinary Ordinary people cannot see the deity, let alone hear the deity."

"..."

Everyman?

This sounds as awkward as it sounds.

Since Weixiang was still by his side, Tang Luoling couldn't say anything, so he could only tell Weixiang: "I want to be quiet, you go back first. Regarding the matter of Master Shuzhu, I have my own way."

"Yes."

Weixiang left with a sad face, looking back at her from time to time.

"Hey, I don't see that you, little girl, are capable enough to get such loyalty from this palace maid."

Tang Luoling rolled his eyes at him, and didn't bother to pay attention to him, "I don't talk to people without names."

Seeing that she ignored him, the red-haired man sighed heavily, "Do you really want to know the name of this deity?"

"..."

Seeing her stepping on the snow, it looked like she was about to leave.

The red-haired man didn't know if he was lonely or something, but he followed behind her, "Okay, okay, I'll just tell you."

"Ok?"

"My name is Xiu."

Tang Luoling was confused, "Xiu?"

Xiu nodded and admitted his identity.

"Aren't you a lonely ghost?"

When she asked this question, she was just talking nonsense, but she didn't expect Xiu to continue to nod, with admiration in her eyes, "Little girl, you are really smart."

"Are you really a ghost?"

"Ah."

"However, how can a ghost wander around for thousands of years without being dissipated?"

Xiu smiled slyly, "What I am possessed is the order of the forbidden curse, immortality, immortality, immortality! What's more, I am not the ghost of the ghost, how can others hurt me?"

Tang Luoling heard what he said, and cut straight to the point, "Since you speak so much about yourself, what if I ask you to take me out of here?"

Xiu was taken aback, "Why? You've only stayed here for a few nights, and you're leaving now?"

"I just ask you, if I want to leave, can you help me?"

Xiu pondered for a while, but did not immediately agree to Tang Luoling.

She seemed to think of something, and sighed faintly, because she was too hopeful.

Didn't the maid Weixiang pass through Xiu's body just now?

Xiu has no entity, how would he take her away?

Her sullen look made Xiu frowned.

Thousands of years ago, he has been trapped in this country, and has always been living in a misty and no place to live.

The person who cast the curse once told him that unless he finds someone who can see him here, then it is his destined person.

This person can help him reshape his body.

(End of this chapter)