C2774 Illness Comes like a Landslide
Wang Yue wanted to joke around with Zhu Di, but Zhu Di looked at Zhu Xi with a faint smile. The expression in her eyes was hard to see clearly. Sometimes it was cold, and sometimes it was warm.
"What's the matter with you?"
Wang Yue asked. Zhu Di appeared out of thin air at night because she didn't have the key to the apartment, so how did she get in?
Zhu Di took a deep breath and suppressed her excitement. Turning her head, she immediately regained her innocence and asked, "Wang Sister Yue, I smell alcohol. What's wrong with my sister?"
Wang Yue didn't believe him and sighed. She wanted to say something but stopped herself.
Zhu Di pondered for a moment before replying, "She's probably out of love."
Wang Yue was surprised, "You know about your sister and Yang Ping? The two of them are really a little abusive. Despite clearly liking each other, they were still able to act as though they were TV dramas. I was so worried by what I saw. Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. If you have time, you can comfort your elder sister. I'll go take a bath first.
With that, Wang Yue left the room, leaving behind only the two sisters, Zhu Di and Zhu Di.
The instant the door closed, Zhu Di stared at the old sister who was quietly breathing on the bed, her eyes instantly went cold, and mumbled: "Bodie of Top Yin, I didn't expect to see the Bodie of Top Yin after coming out, it's a pity that it's not completely purified, otherwise I would have swallowed it and recovered my full strength. We still have to wait. "
Zhu Xi stared out of the window. The clouds in the night sky suddenly darkened, like an ancient Vicious Beasts waiting to swallow its prey. With Zhu Di's breathing, the clouds changed, then dissipated, returning to normal.
The night sky was still beautiful.
However, there was an extremely cold and stifling feeling in the air. Inside the room, Zhu Di's clothes fluttered without any wind as her feet slowly floated up. If Wang Yue was here, she would have thought that she had seen a ghost.
Even with Yang Ping's strength, he was unable to keep his feet off the ground. This violated the laws of physics. However, Zhu Di did it effortlessly. Furthermore, she floated beside Zhu Xi.
She sat on the bed and gently caressed Zhu Xi's pretty face. Her fingers slid across her cheeks. Her fingernails weren't long, they were crystal clear, but they radiated a chilling aura. She could kill Zhu Xi herself if she wanted to.
"Unfortunately, I haven't completed my transformation. I'm just a bit off."
Zhu Di hesitated for a moment before making her decision. "Looks like I have to continue requisitioning this body and wait for the right time. "Xuan Jizi, when you sealed me back then and I recovered my full strength, it would be your end."
"Yang Ping, you're a bastard!"
In her dream, Yang Ping was still a bastard. Even if he was drunk, she couldn't forgive him.
He had already confessed, but Yang Ping was indifferent.
Zhu Xi usually couldn't be bothered to look at the arrogant and beautiful CEO, or the goddess-like person in the eyes of countless people. Even the most outstanding disciples of the family wouldn't be able to get into Zhu Xi's heart.
She could not believe love.
It could be imagined that with Zhu Xi's personality, she actually did not immediately agree to the confession that was made near the banks of the Luo River.
Zhu Xi couldn't understand or accept it.
She felt insulted, so she drank for the second time in her life, the first time on her mother's deathbed, and the second time tonight. Unfortunately, Yang Ping couldn't agree.
The two of them belonged to different worlds.
If Yang Ping agreed, the two might become a couple, but they would definitely encounter a lot of problems in the future. Yang Ping wasn't an ordinary person, but Zhu Xi wanted to live an ordinary person's life.
Yang Ping felt terrible, but Zhu Xi was in even more pain. Every second since he carved out the Chu and Han worlds had been torturous.
Upon hearing Yang Ping's name, Zhu Di frowned and asked in surprise, "Yang Ping, could it be that this is the man she likes?" Then, he sneered and said hatefully, "Why would Xuan Jizi give up on me that year if it wasn't for Lan Fenghuang."
"All the men in the world are heartless!"
"Yang Ping, if it's weird, why do I feel like it's a bit familiar?"
"From the looks of it, she looks even more beautiful than when I was younger. Just what kind of man would she like?"
Zhu Di muttered to herself. It seemed that she had been buried in the dust for too long that she had never spoken to anyone. She liked to talk to herself. She smiled and shook her head, "Sigh, I don't know if the other old ghosts have died yet. Back then, Xuan Jizi was really ruthless. "
Moonlight shone through the window, enveloping Zhu Di. Two shadows appeared, one of them struggling in pain, and the other exceptionally tall.
"Tsk, tsk ~ ~ ~"
The room reeked of cold and bone-piercing air.
Wang Yue was in the middle of bathing when she suddenly felt that the hot water was not enough. The bathroom was affected by the cold air in the room. Even with her physical fitness, she felt cold, as if it was winter.
She turned the temperature of the water up and wondered what was going on. The weather in Dragon City was changing really fast.
After showering and putting on a towel, Wang Yue walked into Zhu Xi's room and happened to see Zhu Di's fingers sliding across Zhu Xi's face. She asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"
Zhu Di ignored Wang Yue and turned her head slowly, sizing her up with great interest. From beginning to end, she said, "Your strength is too low, but your luck is pretty good. They often carry out missions. Logically speaking, you should have died long ago, how could you still be alive? "
Wang Yue was depressed.
What happened to Zhu Di?
Cursing people to death right from the start was not like in the past.
"No wonder..." Zhu Di saw a light between Wang Yue's eyebrows and nodded, "So it was the help of someone else." It's a pity that luck cannot protect you for the rest of your life. If you don't leave the police force, something will happen very soon. "
Wang Yue said in dissatisfaction, "Zhu Di, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Zhu Di smiled and was not interested in chatting. She walked out of the room and checked the arrangement of the apartment. When she realized that she was the one who had crashed to the floor, she said with satisfaction, "It's been twenty years and there's no place to sleep. It's very warm here."
"Where is my room?"
Wang Yue was stunned.
Zhu Di's room was nowhere to be found.
But soon, Wang Yue looked at Yang Ping's room and sneered in her heart. Since you and Zhu Xi's relationship broke down, it's impossible for you to return here. You can take back your ownership of the room.
Zhu Di nodded before pushing open the door and entering.
Wang Yue wanted to say something, but she hesitated and finally shut her mouth.
Since Yang Ping didn't have anything to leave in the room, at most, it would be some men's clothes. As long as it wasn't some low-class thing, it wouldn't be a problem.
Zhu Di, who was standing in Yang Ping's room, had a look of disgust on her face as she smelled the masculine scent.
With a wave of his hand, Yang Ping's presence dissipated.
Zhu Di flew out of the window, along with the blanket and sheets, disintegrated by a mysterious force. She sat on the bed, glanced at the arrangement of the room and closed her eyes.
At this time, the particles in the air increased in speed. They constantly attacked, emitting a scorching energy.
Zhu Di opened her eyes and grabbed at the corner of the room.
Suddenly, a crystal clear energy appeared in her hand. Zhu Xi's eyes flashed in surprise. Even though she had cultivated for decades, when she sensed the aura of energy, her expression couldn't help but change.
This was because she was very familiar with this energy.
This was a top quality spirit stone!
There were too few top grade spirit stones in the world. Usually, they were all in the hands of the Sacred Grounds. These spirit stones could shorten the time spent on cultivation and they had no side effects.1
He didn't expect to feel the aura of top grade spirit stones in his room.
Zhu Di pondered for a while and knew that the original owner of this room was not simple. In this world, those who could use top grade spirit stones were either the true disciples of the Sacred Grounds or the descendants of some rare old monsters.
Who was it?
Zhu Di's curiosity was piqued.
At this moment, Wang Yue was in Zhu Xi's room, pouring a cup of warm water and placing it on the bedside, wanting to wake her up.
At this moment, the phone rang.
Wang Yue saw that it was Yang Ping's number and couldn't help but sneer. She really wanted to understand, but when she saw Zhu Xi frown and look as if she was suffering from high fever, her heart softened and she answered: "No matter what you want to say, come here immediately. Zhu Xi is sick because of you."
— — The content is from [Mick Read]
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