There was light in Feng Jing's eyes, and she stared at Dugu Xingye's hand tightly, as if she had discovered a new continent.
Is this a "magic hand"? You can meet a ghost!
According to the memory analysis of Feng Jing II, people can't see ghosts, let alone encounter ghosts.
But he came across it.
Could it be that people can really meet ghosts?
Feng Jing instinctively raised her hand and gently poked Du Juan, not believing it, poked it again, and found that it seemed that she could really do it.
No, why can she see that when Feng Zhimiao left, she didn't see the cuckoo who was staring at her angrily?
"Hey, what are you doing!" Du Juan scolded, she was intoxicated by the fact that the male god actually pulled her thoughts, and she didn't notice Feng Jing at all, but Feng Jing actually...
Du Juan blushed, Feng Jing actually made her lose face in front of the male god, she would not let him go!
"Ah, why..." Feng Jing was interrupted, and she regained her senses in confusion. Only then did she notice that the two pokes she just poked were actually Du Juan's choppy waves...
"Uh, sorry, I didn't mean to..." Feng Jing retracted her hand in embarrassment.
Although Du Juan's tone made her very uncomfortable, her good self-cultivation made her instinctively blurt out an apology.
"Do you think it's over with an apology!?" But Du Juan didn't appreciate it, and raised his hand to slap Feng Jing again.
A cold light flashed in Feng Jing's eyes, it seemed that she was gentle, Du Juan thought she was easy to bully!
But after all, she was at fault first, and Du Juan was a ghost, and could not be killed.
Feng Jing just wanted to teach Du Juan a painful lesson, but Dugu Xingye took the lead again.
I saw Dugu Xingye waved his sleeves gently, and the cuckoo was thrown off the surrounding walls.
Dugu Xingye didn't blink an eye, turned his spiritual power into a vine, wrapped around Dujuan's neck, and worked hard in secret.
A feeling of suffocation lingered in Du Juan's mind, and then he lay on the ground and did not move.
Feng Jing only felt a chill all over her body, and she felt very grateful that she was still alive in this world.
It seems that she should solve the problem of this body as soon as possible and start cultivating. Others will start cultivating when they test their spiritual roots at the age of five, but she is now thirteen years old, and she has not started yet, and she has to pay more than others. hard work to reach the same height as others!
She doesn't want to figure out which Fengjing she is now, because, rather than saying that Fengjing's spirit has disappeared, it is better to say that the two are integrated.
It's just that in terms of character and soul, she is the 21st century Fengjing who is a killer and a poison doctor. Those cowardly and timid people have left her, and they are replaced by the extreme concept that if a person commits a crime, he will kill him. !
In this world where martial arts are respected, only by becoming stronger can we survive! To protect the things you cherish!
For the first time, Feng Jing's heart filled with a strong belief in becoming stronger.
This belief will accompany her and continue to grow...
After Dugu Xingye cleaned up the cuckoo, he turned to look at Feng Jing, but found that Feng Jing was standing in the same place with a pale face.
Wouldn't he scare this little girl?
He didn't know that Feng Jing's previous life was counted as killing countless people, so how could he be frightened by the small scene in front of him.
Dugu Xingye was awkwardly hesitating whether he wanted to comfort this little girl.
He has never comforted anyone, so how can he comfort him?
However, Feng Jing didn't notice Dugu Xingye's thoughts, so she turned around and left, really waving her sleeves without taking a cloud away...
Dugu Xingye glared at Feng Jing with a dark face behind Feng Jing, this little girl is always so unpleasant.