Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 212 The lingering ghost
Can give her the strength to run around.

When it was almost [-] streets away, Ye Xiyue finally chose a relatively secluded place to sit down, she was not tired, she didn't feel tired at all, even if she felt that running all the time was not an option, she sat down and observed Click on the form.

She was sitting next to a small tree, her buttocks hadn't warmed up yet, when she suddenly felt a movement, swish...

Her brows and eyes moved slightly, this movement was...

She turned her head to look, and that thing was nothing but four different things.

"Damn it! The ghost is still there." Ye Xiyue couldn't help touching her nose, and suddenly she squinted her eyes, and a trace of shock flashed in her eyes.

This road... Isn't it the road she ran to just now?
Why is there a pale pink stream running through it?
No wonder Sixiang was able to chase after her so quickly. It turned out that she left such obvious traces along the way, so it's no wonder it didn't chase after her.

Even if you close your eyes, you can find her.

Is this trace left by her?

As if she couldn't believe it, Ye Xiyue lowered her eyes and looked around her.

She didn't find the pink streamer, if she found it, she wouldn't run around foolishly.

Where did this pink streamer come from?
Ye Xiyue checked herself all over, but couldn't find it.

Si Xiang was not in a hurry to chase her, as if he knew she would not be able to run no matter what, so Si Xiang slowed down.

What did it do to her?
Ye Xiyue shook her head, no matter what it was, since it fell on her body, she could always feel it.

Standing up, she glanced at where she had been sitting just now.

Here, there is a small piece of pink streamer, but it is strangely beautiful.

She stretched out her hand to caress the stream of light, and the stream of light flashed across her fingertips, dancing around like fireflies in the dark night.

She couldn't catch these streamers, but she smelled a faint fragrance.

If it wasn't for the streamer on her fingers, she might not be able to smell this fragrance.

This scent is really too familiar.

Ye Xiyue's pupils shrank suddenly, it was the aroma of fruit.

She froze for a moment in astonishment, it turned out to be the smell of the fruit, could it be because she ate the fruit that left behind these pink streamers, or even, this four-faced ghost that came out of nowhere and chased her down , just for the fruit she ate?

Sixiang still walked slowly like a grandfather, in its eyes, Ye Xiyue was like food that had already reached its mouth, no matter where she went, it could find her.

Ye Xiyue suddenly felt that all this was extremely ironic. Didn't she run for nothing?
But the fruit has been eaten, and the event has already happened.

She will never regret it.

"If you have the ability, you can walk slowly." Ye Xiyue looked at the four faces, and after leaving a word, she dodged and disappeared.

Sixiang was stunned for a moment, then raised her proud head to look at the direction she was leaving, and sneered.

It was a laugh of contempt and imperative.

Ye Xiyue didn't run so fast this time, because she knew that no matter how fast she ran, it would be useless.

Sixiang will chase after the pink streamer.

She couldn't eliminate this trace, the fruit had been eaten and digested by her, what could she do?
She walked all the way, neither fast nor slow, and after walking for a long time, she finally arrived at a place that she was slightly familiar with.

(End of this chapter)