Listening to Ling Lao's screams, Chu Ci raised her eyes and continued, "And as for those little white flowers, do you know what the biggest difference between me and them is?"
Chu Ci raised her hand and pinched Ling Lao's neck. In an instant, a cold look spread across her eyes. Before Cha Bai could take a closer look, the emotion was covered up by the light in her eyes. "They don't have much ability, so they seek protection from others like this, but I am the protection myself."
Under Ling Lao's horrified gaze, Chu Ci smiled softly and sweetly again, "Hey, I'm really unhappy that you bully him like this."
Originally, she liked the clean and warm light, and she also liked to live simply like this, to see everywhere, to travel through the mountains and rivers, and to live well.
She doesn't want to care if others don't bother her.
But it's not bad now. As for him, maybe he is not that simple and warm. He always carries a sinister and morbid emotion. Although Cha Bai never mentions it, Chu Ci can still feel the similarities and similar aura between them.
It was just that Cha Bai didn't mention it, so she didn't say anything either.
But, she can bully her own people and won't let others bully her.
Chu Ci tightened her grip on Ling Lao's neck and breathed a sigh of relief. With a hint of helplessness, she lowered her eyes and whispered softly, "Don't remind me of the past again and again with this attitude."
Ling Lao struggled for a few times, but her spirit body was finally crushed by Chu Ci and completely disappeared from the world.
Cha Bai was a little dumbfounded by Chu Ci's look. He even forgot to remind Chu Ci to take it easy. By the time he reacted, Chu Ci had already crushed the man's spirit.
Her expression was quite innocent, as if she was being pinched.
Cha Bai: Ah...
Chu Ci spoke before Cha Bai, "The matter has been resolved. No one saw it."
This probably means that no one saw me doing anything big, so if you round it up, I didn't do anything big.
Cha Bai: ...
Listen, listen, is this what a human being says?
Cha Bai was about to say something else when Chu Ci frowned slightly, and then his spirit became dazed for a few seconds, and his vision went black again.
Fragments of memories came flooding in, memories belonging to this plane and this identity. The original owner, Chu Ci, was a saint-like existence of a certain nation. It was said that she could communicate with the spiritual power between heaven and earth. However, due to natural disasters and man-made disasters, she was finally sacrificed as a blood sacrifice to the sky, begging for good weather.
But even so, it didn't take long for that nation to disappear due to internal and external troubles. There was a magical herb where Chu Ci was buried. It was because the spiritual energy in Chu Ci's body attracted these things, such as this magical herb and magical bird, that it protected Chu Ci's body, kept her body in its original state, and repaired her body bit by bit.
When she came here, the body had not been repaired yet, so it was in a nearby cemetery and turned into a spirit that was neither a dead soul nor a spirit.
After receiving the memory, Chu Ci slowly opened her eyes. The surroundings were dark and had a fishy smell of earth. However, the feeling under her hands was not the same as before when she was a ghost. Now she could actually touch the ground.
Next to her was a spiritual herb emitting a faint glow, hanging on her shoulder, as if protecting her.
Chu Ci paused, looked around the small space, and finally raised his hand and used force to push away the layer of soil and rocks above.
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