Bai Weiwei embraced Ji Yongchuan to death, not letting go.
She also gave all her tears to him, like a sloth on a tree, she hated not to hang on him.
Ji Yongchuan patiently coaxed her, “No fear, I came, they won’t dare to touch you.”
Bai Weiwei continued to weep and moan.
Ji Yongchuan felt like he was cajoling a child, his temper had never been good, this goodly youth disguise was too irritating.
He patiently pacified her several times.
Only to find that she would still cry cry cry endlessly.
This woman, other than crying would just cry, couldn’t she react in any other way?
The more Ji Yongchuan listened to her choked sobs, the more irritable he got, couldn’t kill her, and couldn’t persuade her.
This tangled mood simply tortured him into a dead ghost.
At last, his voice chilled, “You shut up for me.”
Bai Weiwei’s body went rigid and seemed to be frightened.
Ji Yongchuan was a point more upset. It wasn’t easy to coax her to this extent, if his fierce face was exposed now, and scared away the sacrifice, what would he do?
He suppressed his irritability to patiently say: “Those ghosts are afraid of me, with my protection, who dares to kill you.”
A member of the Bai family so scared of ghosts, it’s estimated the Bai family ancestry wanted to cry more than she did.
She seemed to be pacified, and eventually cautiously raised her head, revealing a pair of very red eyes, and a tightly closed mouth.
Seemed angry and cute.
Her eyes shifted here and there, even so her mouth was clenched shut and she said nothing.
Ji Yongchuan’s brow furrowed, “What’s the matter?”
Bai Weiwei blinked, still not speaking.
Ji Yongchuan: I want to strangle her, can I strangle her, seems I can’t.
He presented what he imagined was an incredibly kind, actually extremely unsightly smile, “What’s wrong with you?”
Bai Weiwei finally reluctantly opened her mouth, “You said shut up, didn’t I shut up?”
Ji Yongchuan:…… Still want to strangle her.
Bai Weiwei timidly looked around again, and found that the ghosts in the queue were all grimly turning to watch them.
She said, “Let’s not go to the movies, good?”
Watching a movie wasn’t the point, the purpose of him taking her was to get her into a crisis.
Then she would rely on him, and thus willingly die for him.
The goal had basically been achieved, though he didn’t expect that Bai Weiwei’s guts would turn out to be so small.
Ji Yongchuan held her hand, “Good, then we’ll go home.”
Bai Weiwei hesitated, too apprehensive to step forward.
Ji Yongchuan: I want to throw her out, how is this woman so fainthearted?
He endured his anger, forcibly acting as a gentle good person, “With such a powerful ghost as me, these ghosts won’t risk touching you.”
More than half of the might of the ghost king was lost due to the failed sacrifice.
But, after eating the many Bai family ghost realm treasures, the majority of the lost power was restored.
Now he had the ability to issue commands to most of the ghosts in the ghost realm.
Bai Weiwei is somewhat unconvinced, “Are you really so powerful?”
Ji Yongchuan stifled his cold humph, smiled and said with some difficulty: “Still capable.”
Bai Weiwei: “When we first met, you didn’t seem very……”
Before that sentence ended, she covered her mouth.
The first time they met.
The sacrifice failed, and a bunch of ghosts chased to devour him.
It didn’t look very powerful.
Ji Yongchuan also didn’t know why, but seeing her stop speaking with particularly sympathetic eyes, made his anger come up.
She thought he was a bragging ghost?
Ji Yongchuan’s eyes were heavy, he smiled through gritted teeth, “I can make every ghost at this movie theater listen to me.”
Bai Weiwei’s eyes shone brilliantly, her tone was full of worship, “Truly?”
