They came to the artificial lake in the garden.
The Mu family's artificial lake had a long trestle bridge that led to the center of the lake.
After Sis went under the water, Murong Cheng took Mu Zi to rest at the center of the lake.
The evening breeze was cool and the starry sky was lanky.
If you don't consider the snakes in the water, and the men around you, this is definitely the perfect setting for a date.
The lake was calm, with occasional ripples of water. The ripples where Sith swam through were gentle, despite his size, and the water waves pushed slowly in all directions before dissolving into the water, silently.
"How much longer?" Mu Zi asked Murong Cheng softly, gripping her fingers tightly but revealing her anxiety.
She hated this activity, and I'm afraid anyone dragged out to walk a snake in the middle of the night wouldn't like it too much.
"Soon." Murong Cheng returned.
Soon was how long? Five minutes? Or ten minutes?
Mu Zi was distracted and stood by the railing of the trestle bridge looking into the distance.
Under the starlight, her skin white as jade, slender and delicate posture, the night wind whisked by, such as ink hair lovingly flying, like the ripples of the lake surface reverberation, Qing Mei absolute dust.
Murong Cheng quietly gazed at her silhouette, heart pounding.
There is a vague illusion that Su Zi's soul, and Mu Zi's body, have been perfectly blended.
--After learning of Su Zi's death, he checked countless women's profiles in just a few days.
It wasn't easy.
Old Ghost Huang's requirements were tricky, requiring that the eight characters be compatible, but not too deeply involved with the six relatives, and after screening, he had to weed out the small, old, sickly and weak ones.
Finally, Murong Cheng also want to pick out the beautiful appearance.
Not because he favors beauty, just because he doesn't want to aggravate her.
His woman, even if she lived a new life, should be beautiful, confident and proud.
He chose Xu Shi Han, not realizing that by mistake, his sister committed suicide on the day of the ceremony, which happened to be at the same location. Su Zi did not become Xu Shi Han, but became Mu Zi.
And Old Man Huang, about knowing that his puja didn't work, escaped with the gold.
Murong Cheng had his hidden worries.
The reason why spirit vessels are precious is because they can nourish the soul, and after a long time of nourishment, the ghost can really turn into a human being.
But his sister is not a soul weapon, this body will only continue to reject Su Zi's soul, Murong Cheng only borrow external power to raise her soul.
This method is laborious not to mention that the effect is greatly reduced.
And ... it is very offensive.
For example, the young girl in front of him who was forced to take a walk with a snake.
Murong Cheng could see the annoyance in Mu Zi's eyes and he smiled faintly.
"Don't worry, it won't swim for long." Murong Cheng walked over and embraced her, kissing the glossy black hair lightly, his breathing was rough and heavy, "Sis is very lazy, it will come ashore in a while."
Mu Zi purses her lips, not wanting to ignore him.
Murong Cheng reached out and lifted her chin.
Her eyes were as bright as ink jewels, annoyed, aggrieved, uneasy, and stoic ... no matter what kind of emotions overflowed between them, they were radiant, just like her as a person, no matter what appearance she became she could also make him haunted.
"Zi Zi ..." He shouted her name lowly, his voice gentle to the bone.
Mu Zi only thought he was calling out "Zi Zi".
However, his voice was too soft, too mushy ... mushy to the point that she got goosebumps.
It's really ah.
Because she hated him, it was hard for her to be moved by his deep feelings, and she couldn't accept or cater to them.
At the moment Murong Cheng kissed her, Mu Zi suddenly lowered her head - his kiss landed on her forehead, slightly cool, slightly moist.
Mu Zi exhaled in a small breath, and a sense of gratitude for having escaped was born in her heart.
But then her waist tightened, and her jaw was pinched by the man with irresistible strength.
"Brother!" Mu Zi hurriedly used her hands against his chest, her eyes dripping, her eyes flashing, "That ... that, look, Sis is gone!"