Sitting on a treacherous minister and good time

, the spread butterfly wings barely brushed Shu Jinxiu's cheek less than a foot away, and rushed towards the peach grove behind Shu Jinxiu, with a loud bang.

what happened?

Song Jing was at a loss, what did Shu Jinxiu do?That outstretched hand...

Song Jing wanted to take a closer look, but at this moment Shu Jinxiu clenched her right hand again, holding the secret in her palm firmly between her five fingers, and slowly retracted it to her side.

Gui Die hastily withdrew most of the offensive, the shock of power was like a sledgehammer hitting his chest, with a hard blow, a mouthful of light blue blood spurted out involuntarily, and the light blue blood fell on the blue purple clothes in an instant Disappeared, only the half-opened white chest against the light blue blood, looking extraordinarily beautiful and mesmerizing.Foam of blood slid down the corners of his lips, leaving eye-catching and worrying marks on his paler face.

Before he had time to wipe off the blood on his lips, he quickly walked to the side of Shu Jinxiu who had fallen on the ground, with his back to Song Jing, just blocking Shu Jinxiu's appearance, as if he was talking to Shu Jinxiu.

Song Jing couldn't see the expressions and words of the two, but felt that the development of the matter exceeded her expectations.

Isn't the peach blossom demon Yaotao the lover of Guidie?Isn't Shu Jinxiu Guidie's enemy?Didn't Guidie want to kill Shu Jinxiu just a moment ago?

Why did Guidie change the moment Shu Jinxiu spread her hand?

On that palm... Song Jing frowned and thought about it, but couldn't figure out the thoughts of the two equally scheming people.

At this time, Shu Jinxiu approached Gui Die, and the two of them were almost close to each other.Shu Jinxiu tilted her head slightly, put her head next to Guidie's ear, her eyes were treacherous, but she stared directly at Song Jing who was leaning against the tree trunk through Guidie, her red lips curved gracefully and charmingly, slowly opening and closing Hehe, word by word is extremely slow and clear, as if not only speaking to Gui Die, but also to Song Jing.

The pronunciation between the lip shapes was extremely standard, and Song Jing saw that sentence clearly——

"Then, go and become the second son of the Xiao family, Xiao Qingli's demon pet."

Are you kidding me?

His eyes widened. Shu Jinxiu wants to hand over such a powerful monster to him?

The master and the demon pet can conclude a master-servant contract (a person masters a demon as a servant), can also conclude an equal contract, and can also conclude a soul contract.

A guy as proud and arrogant as Guidie must be unwilling.Besides, he still wants to take revenge, die again, and see his lover Yaotao again in the Netherland.

"Okay." Gui Die turned around in an instant, faced Song Jing and replied——Okay.

That mouth shape, are you saying yes?Song Jing touched her head, wondering for a moment whether her head was damaged or not, was it an auditory hallucination?

Ghost Butterfly not taking revenge?Ghost Butterfly doesn't hate human monks anymore?Gui Die took a fancy to himself, a 14-year-old boy who was so weak that he could crush him to death with one finger?

How incredible.

Song Jing wanted to chant again, could it be that Shu Jinxiu used some magic trick to confuse the mind?Why cheapen yourself?

why?

For evildoers, he couldn't see through, couldn't figure out why he was always closely connected with this mysterious Yaoyue Sect member in his mind.However, this person has a follow-up to everything he does.

Song Jing thought about it, but she really couldn't think of any harm to herself and any benefit to him by handing over the ghost butterfly to herself.

Shu Jinxiu was beside her smiling with the corners of her eyes curled up, against the peachy pink behind her, the peachy beauty of her human face was so enchanting.But behind that provocative smile, there are so many thoughts that no one else can see.

"I don't know how to accept monsters as pets." Song Jing let go of her considerations, such a powerful monster would benefit her a lot, it's rare for someone to come to her door automatically, so don't let it go for nothing.

Guidie walked to his side, her blue eyes regained their gloomy and greasy look, and looked him up and down harshly: "I'll do it."

"What kind of contract to make?" Song Jing should not choose a soul contract. It is said that it will make the two parties connect with each other. It is either a life-and-death friend or a life-and-death lover. (Xiao Qian showed her head: cough cough, there are people who are in love with demons~~ Don’t be surprised~~Think about the vixen and bones~~Touch, smooth hair~~ Figured it out?)

"You still want to be master and servant?" Gui Die squinted at him disdainfully, with a condescending expression.

See also squint.

Song Jing stood up with a bang, with such a height difference, it would be difficult for you to squint.He narrowed his eyes: "I mean, I don't want a soul contract."

"No common sense." Guidie still squinted, his eyes cold and greasy like some kind of reptile, "Could it be that the second son of the Xiao family is really in a trance after being hit by the destruction of his family? The soul contract is something that only exists in legends. Do you still believe it?"

ah?Song Jing was stunned, Xiao Qingli's memory was not so detailed.

He confirmed: "Equal contract?"

Gui Die nodded impatiently: "Damn it, you have so many problems." His eyes were contemptuous, and his tone became more and more poisonous: "But don't think that you are really equal to me."

Song Jing endured, it was very necessary to get a strong fighter when he was still weak.

Gui Die stretched out her strangely beautiful pointed nails again, and scratched at the tip of her index finger, a drop of light blue blood soaked out from the wound.

Without hesitation, he pressed his fingertips onto Song Jing's fair forehead, and flexibly drew curved lines. He painted with great care, his cold fingertips wandered over Song Jing's skin, and outlined a simple pattern that spanned the entire forehead , a kind of vicissitudes of life faintly revealed, and the light blue color made Song Jing's pale cheeks more transparent.

"Mosang, in the name of Guidie, I have concluded an equal contract with this person, please learn from me."

Without leaving Song Jing's forehead, his fingers lightly touched the center of the pattern.

I saw the light blue pattern squirm and change strangely, and rearranged on Song Jing's fair forehead. In an instant, two simple words "Ghost Butterfly" appeared on Song Jing's forehead, and then slowly soaked into the skin ,Disappear.

Gui Die remained silent, with a solemn look on his face.Regardless of the reason, the conclusion of a contract is a sacred and solemn matter, witnessed by fate.

He took Song Jing's slender hand, pulled out his index finger, and scratched it with his nails, a drop of red blood soaked out.

He held Song Jing's bleeding finger and pressed it to his forehead. He didn't look at it with his own eyes, but he painted it extremely precisely. It was the same pattern as before, with bright red traces on his pale blue skin. It looks like a coquettish and blooming manjusawa, accompanied by cold and dark blue-purple eyes and a solemn expression, revealing a sense of restraint beauty.

"Follow me." His voice was no longer cold and disdainful, strangely reminding Song Jing of the Gothic church of missionaries and white pigeons.

"Mosang, in the name of Xiao Qingli, I have concluded an equal contract with this person, please learn from me."

Song Jing's eyes were clear and persistent: "Mosang, in my Song Jing's name, I will conclude an equal contract with this person, please learn from me."

After saying that, Song Jing watched the pattern on Gui Die's forehead change rapidly, and it turned out to be two Chinese characters that he had seen countless times - "Song Jing".

Song Jing?

Before Gui Die and Song Jing could react, an old voice sounded in their ears: "Qi."

The two of them were shocked, and they felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with each other. They glanced at each other, and couldn't help but look away in embarrassment.

However, to Song Jing's surprise, the ghost butterfly next to him slowly became unreal at this time, like a misty glaze-colored streamer wrapping around his body, and the slender ghost butterfly disappeared.

"You..." Song Jing stretched out her hand to grab it, but it penetrated the glazed streamer, and the ghost butterfly disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Spread out the hand that was grabbing it, a blue-purple oval pupa about the size of a little finger, with conch-like patterns hovering on its surface, like spiraling staircases on a high tower, spread out in the palm of the hand, it is cold and cold.

"This is..." Song Jing was dumbfounded, such a big monster...

Shu Jinxiu walked over gracefully and gracefully, with a perfect smile: "Your strength is too weak, you can't stand Guidie's strength, he can only enter the weakest cocoon stage. He will break out of the cocoon in the future."

Uh?

Song Jing was depressed. Doesn't this mean that his own weak ghost butterfly will also be weak, so what use is he to him?

Resisting the urge to throw the cocoon in her hand on the ground and step on her feet, Song Jing twitched the corners of her mouth: "Shu Jinxiu, what are your intentions?"

Shu Jinxiu conjured up a light blue silk thread from his hand, and then Song Jing took the cocoon from Song Jing's hand, threaded the cocoon, and put it back into Song Jing's hand: "What is intention? I'm such a good demon pet, I let you Wow!"

He took a few steps closer, his breath warm and moist: "Do you want me to carry it for you, I just fell in love with you."

Song Jing turned away uncomfortably, the hot kiss from before inexplicably appeared in her mind, her pale cheeks couldn't help but slightly flushed, and she secretly stepped on herself in her heart-why think about that so uselessly, it's not shameful Ah You.

"Haha, I'm leaving. The eldest young master just took a look and left." Shu Jinxiu suddenly backed away, as if it was Song Jing's illusion that she was so close before, and her wine red eyes couldn't see what she was thinking. , the red lips smiled even more bewitchingly.

spring water?

Song Jing was startled, Shu Jinxiu grinned at him, and said softly, "Xiao Qingli, Song Jing...huh?" At the moment his nasal voice rose slightly, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Before?

He must have left after seeing Shu Jinxiu.Song Jing looked around, hung the cocoon around her neck, and began to look for Tantai Chunshui.He shouldn't have gone far.

"Xiao Qingli, Song Jing...?"——Song Jing squinted her eyes and smiled, I hope you are the first person to think of me as Song Jing.

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更新时间2010-4-911:27:57字数：3579

Song Jing looked around carefully