The bottle containing the tree spirit essence slipped from his palm. Kou Xiangxin was stunned, bent down, and lifted the bed sheet.

"Ha, you want to run away?" He snorted coldly, picked up the bottle, and flicked the bottle with two fingers, "It's not that easy!"

The spirit of the tree spirit trembled slightly, and the light seemed to dim again.

Kou Xiangxin didn't notice these small details. He put the glass bottle in his pocket and hurried out the door.

Under the bed, Nan Xian was so shocked that she didn't know how to react.

She was hiding here just now, but Kou Xiangxin seemed to have not seen her at all. He didn't even glance at him from the corner of his eye, picked up the bottle and left.

She had a vague feeling that this might have something to do with the cross-dressing man.

Thinking of this, she looked at his position.

However, there was no one behind him.

"Come out, he's gone."

A lazy and pleasant voice came from above. The tone sounded like it had a southern accent, and the final sound of each word rose slightly like singing.

She turned her head following the source of the sound and saw that the pair of red-soled high heels had stepped on the spot where Kou Xiangxin had been standing.

She no longer knew that this was the first time she had been frightened tonight, so much so that she even felt a little funny at the moment.

Nan Xian: ...Well, at least I am sure that the cross-dressing boss is not a human being.

She got out from under the bed, locked her eyes on the cross-dressing man, and kept a safe distance from him vigilantly.

The boss doesn't look like he just came out from under the bed. Even his hair is not messy at all, and every strand of curls is just right.

He took out a cigarette case inlaid with gems from his coat pocket. He picked up a thin cigarette with his long white fingers. He rubbed it gently with the index finger and thumb of his other hand, and a cluster of almost pale flames appeared.

Fingertips jumped up.

Nan Xian's eyes widened slightly.

She knew that magic and other magical things existed in this world, but this was the first time she saw it with her own eyes.

He lit the cigarette, but did not put it in his mouth to smoke, but held it and waved it in the air.

Nan Xian was a little confused at first, but soon she realized that he was drawing a talisman!

Wisps of smoke condensed in the air. His movements were smooth and natural, his profile was pretty and bright, and the corners of his lips were pursed in a serious arc, which made the originally very weird scene seem to have a different kind of beauty.

The last stroke was completed, the smoke burned to the end, and the orange light dimmed.

He moved his fingertips and the cigarette butt disappeared.

Before Nan Xian could see the complicated talisman clearly, it suddenly collapsed, and the gray-white smoke closed and spread like a tornado. Finally, it formed the appearance of a city in the sky.

She identified it and quickly recognized a landmark building, and subconsciously said: "This is... Qingcheng?"

Qingcheng is a prosperous southern city, and Nan Xian likes it very much.

The cross-dresser turned to look at her, a glint of unknown meaning flashing in his smiling fox eyes.

Only then did Nan Xian discover that there was a vermilion tear mole under both of his eyes, very close to the eyelashes, like a red tear.

As gorgeous as a demon.

Sure enough...not a human being.

However, he doesn't seem to have any ill intentions toward himself?

Nan Xian's intuition has always been very accurate.

Moreover, she felt an inexplicable intimacy with this cross-dressing man, a stranger whom she had never met before.

Seeing that he seemed to be looking for something in the smoke map, Nan Xian thought for a while, put aside her thoughts of turning around and running away, and boldly stepped forward.

"What are you looking for? I know Qingcheng very well, maybe I can help you."

The cross-dressing boss paused when he heard this, raised his eyebrows, stared at her with a look that Nan Xian couldn't understand, and didn't speak for a while.

He was very tall, so Nan Xian had to raise her head to look at him.

She became a little nervous, her breathing speeded up unconsciously, and her fingers subconsciously tightened.

He noticed it quickly, his eyelashes drooped, and his gaze lightly swept over her hand.

As if he had seen something interesting, his eyebrows relaxed and his red lips curled up in a very pleasant arc.

Nan Xian watched him approach her, almost face to face.

She couldn't move, as if a restraining spell had been cast on her.

The man's slightly cool fingertips were placed between her eyebrows.

She heard him smile and say:

"A-Xian, you really haven't changed at all."

Nan Xian opened her eyes, the world was spinning and the light was dazzling.

Her head was heavy and her stomach was churning. She felt as if she had been on the most exciting roller coaster. She held onto the edge of the bed and bent over, retching.

After a while, she felt that her soul had returned to its proper place.

Something flickered in front of her eyes. She wiped away the tears that had obscured her vision and focused her vision.

There was a glass bottle hanging on her chest, and a ball of bright green danced happily in the bottle.


Chapter completed!