Chapter 893 Fragment of Eight Desolation Maps Part Five [53]

Changsun Wuyou was actually very worried about whether Jue Wushuang believed in him, and he knew deeply that if Jue Wushuang didn't believe in him, then what he did before was unnecessary.

"..." Jue Wushuang stared at him, with deep suspicion in her eyes, she glanced up and down at the man in front of her, "Where are you talking about Riyao City?"

She didn't continue to ask questions, nor did she show any expression on her face. She didn't seem to be interested in the question of whether she was her father, which seemed a little sad to Changsun Wuyou.

Jue Wushuang blinked his eyes, folded his hands on his chest, like a child, looking innocently at his eldest grandson Wuyou.

In her opinion, this man is beautiful.

His side face is very clean, and the facial features on his face seem to be finely crafted works of art, as if God gave this person special care, and then carved beautiful facial features on his beautiful face, with sharp edges The horned face looks very handsome.

Very beautiful.

Dressed in long clothes, blown by the wind.

That long flaxen-colored hair fluttered freely in the wind, the skin seemed to be a freshly peeled egg, more like a crystal, shining deep, and the long and drooping eyelashes exuded a faint fragrance, which was a kind of beauty. Jue Wushuang could smell a very shallow sandalwood.

Those eyes are as bright as crystals immersed in water, but the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, making him look a bit charming. The pure pupils and the somewhat bewitching eye shape make him even more beautiful.

And when the eyes are looking at Jue Wushuang, it seems that they have fallen into a gentle whirlpool, and people will fall into it if they are not careful.

With a tall nose tip and thin red lips, there was a different kind of smile.

I just don't know why, but he looks pale and bloodless, that whiteness is even a little scary, if not for his smile, I'm afraid it will make people feel a little scared.

Because... Jue Wushuang looked at him, and suddenly thought that he was a bit like the zombie played on TV in his previous life, because he was really too white, too abnormally white, and obviously made people feel a little cold.

The eldest grandson Wuyou stared at Jue Wushuang's eyes, looking at her as if she was looking at himself, he suddenly laughed at himself, and said, "No way, it's been buried underground for almost 20 years, so it's a bit sinister anyway, so, The whole person looks very unhealthy, which is also very natural, don't be scared by me, girl."

He raised his hand and gently touched Jue Wushuang's head, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, until one day later, Jue Wushuang could still remember the smile that night...

"No, I'm just curious, what kind of place is Riyao City?" Of course Jue Wushuang would not be afraid, because in her previous world, she had seen not only zombies, but also zombies. Scarier things have been seen.

So, these are not so strange.

Although compared to Riyao City, she is more curious about how Changsun Wuyou died for almost 19 years, nearly 20 years, and how he was able to come back from the ancient tomb. Something else, so there is such a result.

So what Jue Wushuang asked was about the story of Riyao City, not himself.

(End of this chapter)

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