At that moment, the desire for survival roared in his heart and swept his whole body. The alarm rang. Chu Xiu burst out with unprecedented strength. He clamped Ji Rao's hand and broke him off.

Jirao didn't resist.

He almost followed the force and moved away.

There is still a little contradiction in his mind.

He wanted Chu Xiu to die, but he didn't want to watch him die.

He knew how the soul was not allowed to exist in the world. In fact, he didn't want chu Xiu to live in hiding with him. If he could, if he could He also wanted to live an ordinary life with Chu Xiu. Just like Su Zian and Chu Xiu.

But he knew it was impossible.

Chu Xiu sat up abruptly, and his cough sounded dully in his throat. It was as if Chu Xiu was about to cough up all his pulmonary tubes. His red face faded into a pale color.

"You..." His voice seemed to be so dumb that he said, "what are you doing?"

Ji Rao stood beside the coffin, looking at him quietly like disappointment. It's not a good experience to be stared at by this kind of eyes. Chu Xiu glares angrily, bows forward slightly, and his muscles are mobilized. He looks at Ji Rao on guard, as if he can burst out like an arrow as long as Ji Rao has a little movement.

Ji Rao looked at him for a while. His silence didn't make Chu Xiu slack.

Chu Xiu didn't say a word. He was grasping every minute to observe the situation around him and his body, but he found that it was dark here. He could see it through the only fire light. It was not a small space, and the only way out was the small door behind Ji Rao.

His body is still slowly oozing blood. Fortunately, in winter, his wound is slightly condensed, so that he will not lose too much blood and die before taking out the bullet.

He would rather have soldiers with guns standing in front of him than Ji Rao, a seemingly harmless ghost.

He can have a try if he is beaten by others, but how can he win against ghosts?

Ji Rao observed his look, and then said slowly, "don't you want to die?"

This is a strange question. Who wants to die?

Chu Xiu didn't answer him with a cold face? What did you bring me for? Are you going to kill me? "

He used to think that no matter what, Ji Rao would never do anything to himself, just like what he said about the so-called fetters of previous life, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Jirao will kill him.

Also, what does Ji Rao say? How can he believe it? He's a ghost.

Ji Rao's hand on the edge of the coffin, gently stroked in the past, "this is your grave, don't you remember?"

Chu Xiu's eyebrows jumped.

His subconscious reaction is that Ji Rao wants to kill himself. Yu Guang looks at it, and he seems to be sitting in a coffin. This cognition makes his whole body jump up with goose bumps. His hand full of bruises slowly curls up, and his face becomes more and more heavy.

Obviously he misunderstood Ji Rao.

Ji Rao just told him a fact he didn't know.

Ji Rao slightly raised his eyes, and was quite stunned by the sharp sight of Chu Xiu.

There was a scene in his mind that someone looked at him with tender and loving eyes.

It was a totally different look from the one in front of me.

He felt vaguely that the other one he knew was Chu Xiu It's a little strange to him.

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