Wraith upgrade path

Chapter 947

I have known the Evil Ghost King for so long, and he has always called himself the deity. Today is the first time Jiang Muxue heard him stammering and calling himself me... So Jiang Muxue was in a trance for a while before returning to her senses. After thinking about it, the other party really felt that Liu Zhao III's behavior was ashamed , That's why I'm so embarrassed.

However, before that, she was surprised again. It turned out that as the gods of Xiaochen Realm, their shadows can be independent.Moreover, whoever the shadow likes can leave the master alone and float away to pursue his love.A certain woman doesn't know if this understanding is correct, it seems that this is what the evil ghost king means.

She couldn't help but think of Liu Zhao in the third life, and she would talk love to her every now and then, which showed that she was tempted.However, she didn't understand how the aesthetics of the shadow and the master could be so different.

In other words, he said his shadow liked her, so what about himself?

It should be disliked, right?Jiang Muxue asked herself and answered, this situation has not changed in the past 2000 years.

Of course, it is impossible to change.

He has someone in his heart, and she has something in her heart. After this revenge, they will really break away from the "master-servant" relationship and return to their respective tracks. In this way, anything else they say may be nonsense.

Let's not talk about it then.

When Jiang Muxue was thinking wildly, a certain king kept staring at her reaction and refused to move until she smiled and said, "Really? That's really an interesting thing. We mortals also have shadows, but they are all deaf, blind, and lame. , cannot survive without the subject.”

"Hehe... Our shadows are indeed a little different." A certain Wang laughed awkwardly. He didn't expect that Jiang Muxue's foothold would be two types of shadows, not the topic of whether he liked it or not.

After a pause, a certain woman said again: "Your shadow is indeed a bit naughty, Wang, it's better to keep an eye on him in the future."

"I remember, you can go at ease."

He called himself me again.

At that moment, Jiang Muxue's nose was sour, and she always felt that he called himself so kindly because the two "parted from life and death", so it seemed thick and sad.

Under her gaze, a certain king raised his palm, a golden light emerged, and the time and space gate to the outside world was slowly opened.

After a while, Jiang Muxue broke away from the golden body and returned to the soul state. She only felt the dazzling light in front of her eyes and closed her eyes. She lost consciousness the moment she walked to the gate.

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The two worlds of time and space are like two parallel lines without any intersection. This is the concept Tang Li once told her.And between the two worlds, there is no light, no time, nothing.This trip is different from the last time. I remember that before going back, she was uneasy. At that time, she was worried about whether she could return to her world.

Before she lost consciousness this time, her worry turned into which point in time she could go back to.

Last time, although she killed those enemies with her own hands, 20 years have passed, and only her eldest brother is left in that world. The pleasure brought by revenge is far less than the desolation of family ruin.The number one enemy, Wang Mingyang, was not alive or dead, which became her biggest regret on that trip.

After an unknown amount of time, when she turned around with consciousness and opened her eyes, the first thing she cared about was what time it was.

The sunlight outside the window seemed to be very bright. Through the spacious and bright floor-to-ceiling windows, another layer of white gauze curtains fell to the ground, and the shadows were very bright and dazzling.Eyes always like to be attracted by bright and dazzling things, so when she opened her eyes, the first thing she did was to turn her head and look out of the window. There was a tall and straight century-old sycamore tree standing in front of her. Because she was lying down, she could almost I saw the half body of the sycamore tree with luxuriant branches and leaves.

Suddenly, she bounced up.

Isn't this the 120-year-old sycamore tree in her family's yard?

With this thought in mind, she looked in the mirror crazily, and after turning around, she saw the luxurious and complete dressing table in the corner of the bedroom, and she ran over like flying.

Until I saw the face in the mirror clearly, I felt relieved.

That was her face, and if she could see it now, it meant that she had really returned to the days before she was killed by the bombing.

"Huh..." The breath that was suffocated from the feet to the head just now was exhaled fiercely, which is really relieved.

Only then did I start to look at the furnishings and decorations in the room.

The spacious master bedroom is about [-] square meters.There is a balcony in the north and south, filled with plants and cold-blooded animals.Those who like sunshine should be placed in the south, and those who like coldness should be placed in the north.From bed cabinets to tables and chairs, it is a well-known domestic brand of Yishui, with a western style and simple style.

Only the lights above the head, on the bedside, on the balcony, etc. are different from the overall wind. In comparison, those lights with flashing lights and exquisite workmanship that are almost handicrafts look more valuable.

Seeing all this, Jiang Muxue smiled, this is her room.She was ten years old that year, and when she was finally able to leave the children's room, she deliberately chose this bedroom. After that, she slept in this room for more than ten years.

Except for the years when she went abroad, until her tragic death, this place has always been her warm and comfortable nest.

When she was immersed in her bedroom, trying to distract herself from the excitement, a voice suddenly came from outside the door that made her trance, "Jiang Muxue, did you sleep well? Afternoon tea has started, don't wait until it's time."

It was Jiang Kuyu, her second brother.

She gasped for breath a few times, and even tried to run for two small Sundays to regain her composure, then opened the door, and replied with an unusual emphasis: "Got it. I just slept well."

Wanting to call out Second Brother, but was dumbfounded by Jiang Kuyu's laughter, he only heard him say: "I don't like this kawaii pajamas, I really put them on, my old sister really looks good in anything!"

Jiang Kuyu is the tallest boy in the family. He is 1.9 meters tall. He likes sports and has developed muscular body.The only disharmony is that there are two small dimples on both sides of his mouth, and when he smiles, the dimples are still deep.

This pajamas was given by her second brother on her birthday, as always, his style is kawaii.Although she still doesn't know the date and time at this moment, she remembers that it was her 24th birthday.

A 24-year-old girl accepts her brother's cartoon pajamas as a birthday gift, so sour...

She wore that pajamas secretly a few times later, but she never let anyone see it, but because she was excited just now, how could she remember such trivial things, and even because of the reunion after a long absence, she smiled and said: "Yes, although this dress is ugly , but under my decoration, it is quite upscale.”

After saying that, he closed the door with a bang, which startled Jiang Kuyu.

The moment the door closed, she burst into tears, trying not to cry out.

After stopping for a while, the door was knocked twice again, "Old girl, come down quickly after changing clothes, there will be a distinguished guest at home in a while!"

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