Chapter 221 Listen to My Story

In the endless bottom of the water, Li Xiuyang's consciousness settled again and again, until a call seemed to come from a distant place.

"...Li Xiuyang! Wake up for me!"

Li Xiuyang... Who is Li Xiuyang...

whose voice?so familiar...

why should i wake up...

A mist rises in the forest in the early morning, and the scimitar-like crescent moon is still hanging on the treetops. The moonlight looks extraordinarily hazy through the mist, and the damp atmosphere makes people very uncomfortable.

Li Xiuyang didn't wake up for a long time, staring blankly at Yu Qianqian with a pair of red eyes, full of resentment, and black energy lingering around her body.

Yu Qianqian, who was no match for him, was pushed back more than a dozen steps, but now she felt a heart-piercing pain, as if her soul had been torn apart.

She wiped off the black blood stains at the corner of her mouth, stood up, and glanced at the surroundings from the corner of her eye, "Who is pretending to be a ghost?! Come out for me! Whoever touches me, you'd better think about how to die!"

For a long time, there was no movement. "Li Xiuyang" seemed to have lost control. His eye color returned to normal, and the next second he fainted and fell to the ground.

Yu Qianqian paused slightly, then went up to help him up, "Li Xiuyang, wake up!"

"Hehehe..." A cold laughter came from behind.

Yu Qianqian half-hugged Li Xiuyang, turned around, and saw a man wearing a silver smiley mask standing not far away, with his raised right hand still drawing back the black energy.

"Who are you?" Yu Qianqian narrowed his eyes slightly. Is that black energy his magic power?Li Xiuyang was controlled by him.

The man seemed to sigh in frustration, "I wanted that child to cast a curse on you, but I didn't expect you to find out in advance."

He had underestimated Yu Qianqian's strength, she was the only one who could make him lose control of the puppet.

"What do you want to do?" Yu Qianqian subconsciously felt the danger of this man.

"Don't be nervous." The man looked tense like a little wild cat with fried hair, and the corners of his lips behind the mask couldn't help but rise.

"As long as you are willing to be my puppet, I will let him go." The man walked slowly.

Yu Qianqian tightly hugged Li Xiuyang's hand, "What do you want to do by turning people into dolls?"

With his hands behind his back, the man walked leisurely and stopped beside her, "I heard that child say that you are his woman, even if you lose your life, you will not betray you."

Yu Qianqian paused for a moment, subconsciously looked at the boy in her arms, and couldn't help but evoked a smile.

"Just now, when he attacked you, you didn't fight back, and you meant to protect him with death." The man sighed softly, "What a touching pair of mandarin ducks."

Yu Qianqian didn't understand, so why did he say these things?
"I've lived for 200 years, but I still don't understand why people can grow old together, even you, a thousand-year-old zombie, have such affectionate love," the man's tone became sad.

"But, what about me? Why can I only face her ghostly ghost? And she may disappear from my side at any time. Why are you so cruel to us?"

Yu Qianqian was confused when she heard it, "You show your real body, don't you just want to complain to me about this?"

The man laughed and said, "It's a little sad. Just listen to it as a story. No one has heard me speak in 100 years."

Yu Qianqian's head was full of black lines. If he wanted to fight, he would fight, and if he wanted to kill, he would kill. How could there be so much nonsense?If she didn't want to be separated from Li Xiuyang like this, she wouldn't listen to a man with a funny mind tell a story.

(End of this chapter)

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