A strong curiosity about this woman arose in my heart.
The woman's long black hair covered half of her face, making it difficult for her to see her face clearly.
The woman floated over like moving clouds and flowing water.[
They really floated, and their bare feet didn't touch the ground at all...
Finally, she stopped three feet away from Ye Xuanji and said quietly: "Don't fall in love with him..."
Her voice is like a breeze blowing through my ears, and it is indescribably beautiful.
Ye Xuanji's heart skipped a beat.
I don’t know what’s going on, but I have an inexplicable sense of trust in this woman: “Who are you? Who are you not to fall in love with?”
"Don't fall in love with him..."
"Don't fall in love with him..."
"don't want……"
The woman repeated it softly over and over again, her voice getting more and more sad...
"Hey, who are you? Don't pretend to be a fool here! This is what I'm least afraid of!"
Ye Xuanji simply took a few steps forward.
The woman also took a few steps back like water.
The mist rolled around her, making her figure looming in the mist: "Don't fall in love with him..."
She still repeated this sentence like a chant.
Ye Xuanji became impatient.
He raised his eyes and stared straight at her: "Are you an unjust ghost who died here? Do you have an unfulfilled wish in your heart? People have their own paths, ghosts have their own paths, people and ghosts have different paths, don't have any obsession anymore, let's talk about injustice.
All debts belong to the owner, I don’t owe anyone or any ghost in this world..."
The woman slowly raised her head.
Her long hair fell to both sides like running water, revealing her face.
Ye Xuanji saw her face clearly, her heart stopped for a moment and skipped a beat.[
The woman's face was extremely beautiful, especially her eyes, and her every frown and smile were full of charm.
Under the reflection of the Manzhu Shahua flower on her head, she looked even more beautiful and heart-wrenching.