Chapter 1292: Attacking the Tasteless Copycat Boss

"You don't need to say anything." Feng Guang lowered his head, "I understand."

She suddenly remembered that that day she asked him why he was injured. His answer was that he was going to deal with a dangerous person and was accidentally injured. Chi Xuan once said that she had planted a magic spell on the mountain to hurt people. Fa, maybe she did this unintentionally, Mo Qing... maybe it should be said that it was Mo Qing. He was injured when he went up the mountain. He also said that that person was dead, but he was not killed by him. Yes, The scenery is dead, it died three hundred years ago.

She always thought that he was interested in carving wood carvings and medicinal herbs. She seemed to have been wrong. Those wood carvings could suppress ghosts, but they were useless to her. Those medicinal herbs... presumably were also meant to heal his physical injuries. She didn't know why. , even though he knew that she was a ghost and that everything was an illusion created by her, Mo Qing would still be willing to stay in Black Wind Mountain for so long.

"He came here to drive away ghosts, but he stayed on Black Wind Mountain with Fengguang for so long. Maybe..." Qiu Shi crossed his arms and smiled, his white clothes fluttering in the wind and snow, "He is looking to kill you." What’s the method?”

She trembled slightly, but her expression was unshakable, "I believe him."

"Feng Guang believes in him so much, but now you are trapped in the Immortal Sect, and where is he?" Qiu Shi smiled frivolously, "He also knows that as the top disciple of the Immortal Sect, he is entangled with a female ghost | It will definitely cause an uproar."

"He is not such a person! He said that he likes me, and he asked me to wait for him to come back. As long as he comes back, we will get married..." Fengguang raised his head and looked at the man, with a twinkling light in his beautiful eyes. , it was the moonlight refracted by the layer of rain and mist, which was as bright and bright as her, but always attracted all his attention inadvertently.

Qiu Shi's smile faded and her eyes were lowered. He reached out and wiped the corners of her eyes, his voice hoarse, "Why should you be sad? He's gone, won't I still be with you?"

Raising her hand to push his hand away, she bit her lip and said, "I'm not sad."

"Do you know...why he won't come to you?" Qiu Shi put down his hand and smiled again, slightly revealing a hint of loneliness.

She paused, "Why?"

"As a lonely ghost, you will unconsciously absorb the spiritual energy around you to maintain your appearance as a human being. Therefore, the originally beautiful Black Wind Mountain will turn into a barren mountain in these three hundred years, which means , no matter who you stay with for a long time, their essence will be absorbed by you, and they will eventually become weak and die."

The first time she heard this sentence, she was stunned.

"I know that you have never thought of harming anyone." He whispered, "But this is the unchangeable fact that you are a ghost. Three hundred years is indeed too long for you. You have forgotten many things, and you have forgotten a lot. You can't help but create a lot of scenery. You are too lonely, so you never realize how false everything around you is..."

She suddenly asked calmly: "What about you?"

"What?"

"Are you just an illusion I created because of my loneliness?"

He smiled, "If thinking this way can make you less resistant to me, then you can just think this way."

She was in no mood to joke with him, "Why do you know so many things?"

"Of course it's because I have this ability." Qiu Shi raised his hand and the surface of the Linglong Pond suddenly became like a screen. The lively scene of the streets of the imperial capital appeared, and even pedestrians were clearly visible. He lowered his eyes to look at her and smiled softly. , "Because I am more lonely than the scenery."