Nine Phoenix Dynasty Phoenix Heavy Kwai Chapter

Chapter 822 Loosely Leaving [5]

And this person... She stared at his face, feeling a deep resentment in her heart...

She didn't like this man very much and wanted to kill him if she could, but she knew that she couldn't kill him now because she was too weak.

But there should be a chance in the future.

Chongkui lay on the table, looked at him for a while, and then turned around and left without anyone noticing.

In this world, she exists like a god, she can go anywhere, no one will find her, her body is illusory, but she can use her power to do anything!
After wandering around Xianyang City and hearing a few stories from a storyteller in the city, Chongkui fell into deep suspicion.

She... could be a ghost too?

Those books say that ghosts are also illusory, evil, and can kill people.

Isn't that what she is?

Is she a ghost?

But ghosts also change after people die. Does she also change after people die?

What was she like when she was alive?

Chongkui was at a loss, wandering around, wandering outside the city to have a look.

This place seemed familiar to her, but she had no memory of it at all.

There was white snow everywhere, and I couldn't see anything. Zhongkui just drifted around for a while, and then he was ready to go back.

"Why is it suddenly windy?"

Pedestrians on the road suddenly quickened their pace, and a gust of cold wind suddenly blew up. Chongkui glanced at them, thinking it was nothing at first, but suddenly the gust of wind blew towards her, wrapping her body and rushing forward together!

Chongkui turned pale with fright, isn't she, she is not afraid of anything, she can go to the sky and enter the earth, she can pass through walls, but she will be blown away by the wind!
It turns out that the wind is her nemesis!

"Wah-wah--" Zhongkui screamed strangely, in the violent wind, he couldn't catch anything, he could only let the wind blow and hit him everywhere.

Soon, she felt dizzy, but fortunately, the wind also weakened gradually at this time, and it was not so strong, blowing her towards a big frozen river.

"Master Tan Jiu, I caught a fish!"

There was the sound of someone talking by the river, but Zhongkui was dizzy and couldn't see anything, just vaguely felt that he was being blown by the wind, passing directly through a person's body...

She turned her head, only to vaguely see a thin and slender figure of a young man, wearing a black robe, with a cold and lonely back, no strangers allowed to enter.

But soon, she was blown to the other side of the river, and it got farther and farther away...

When the wind blew just now, I felt a strange feeling. The boy standing by the big river turned around following the direction of the wind. There was nothing but the boundless white snow.

But...he seemed to smell a familiar smell.

"Master Tan Jiu, this is such a big fish!" The wooden man with a bunch of dull hair on his head climbed up from the icy river.

However, Tan Jiu didn't pay attention to his words, just took a few steps forward slowly, accidentally stepped on the gravel by the river and fell down.

"Master Tan Jiu, you can't go over! You'll fall into the river!" Dumao threw away the lively big fish, and went forward to hold Tan Jiu's leg tightly to prevent him from falling forward.

"Slave..." he murmured.

"There are no slaves here! Not a single one!" Dai Mao shouted.

Tan Jiu also gradually came back to his senses, lowered his head and glanced at him,
(End of this chapter)