Chapter 909 Fleeting Memories

"They, are they dead?"

"Dead." Su Nanzhi said.

It was the first time for Jiang Beiyu to face this kind of death directly.

Between the living and the dead, such an undiscussable confrontation was laid out in front of him nakedly.

However, to Jiang Beiyu's surprise, he accepted it naturally.

He seems to have realized something, and he seems to be close to something, the feeling that he is at the bottleneck and is almost about to break through.

Jiang Beiyu followed Su Nanzhi in silence.

They penetrated into a stone wall again. The little girl never seemed to be afraid of such emotions. She was not afraid of those scary-looking ghosts. forward.

This is fearless.

Jiang Beiyu felt sorry for her, but he was still deeply attracted by her.

The soul under her skin is indomitable and keeps going forward.

Su Nanzhi seemed to feel something, she stopped on the stone wall, Jiang Beiyu behind her was thinking about something, his chin hit her head, and was about to say something, but the little girl turned around and covered his mouth with her hand.

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

The little girl's hands are always warm, but they are also very soft, with thin calluses, which should have been cultivated by holding swords and knives for many years.

Jiang Beiyu couldn't see her expression, so naturally he didn't know what Su Nanzhi wanted to express.

All she knew was that she shut herself up.

In the narrow environment, only the slight breathing of the two of them was intertwined, and a picture suddenly flashed in Jiang Beiyu's mind.

It seems that at some point, someone also covered his mouth like this to keep him from speaking.

It's just that the moment of that picture passing by was too fast, before he had time to capture it, it was over.

"..."

He seemed to have stayed in a space so intimately with her before.

But when?

He has no impression.

The picture at that moment was like Jiang Beiyu's imagination made out of nothing, which could not withstand careful scrutiny.

He felt a little sick.

Su Nanzhi didn't notice Jiang Beiyu's mood swings, she kept her hand on his mouth, but her attention was a few steps away.

A few steps away, several ghosts were looking for a target aimlessly, probably because the tomb was full of life, they just woke up, and quickly found their target, as if they were about to leave.

Jiang Beiyu seemed to hear Su Nanzhi sigh, breathing on his neck.

In the next second, Jiang Beiyu saw a flash of golden light, and a flash of fire that filled the sky, blocking all the way of Li Gui.

The fire was so strong that the little flame also came out. It seemed that it hadn't come out to breathe for a long time. Because of Su Nanzhi's physical problems, once it came out, she would be at more risk of losing control and being backlashed.

But with Jiangbei Yu here, the risk was greatly reduced.

The little guy has tremendous power in him. Don't look at him as cute and cute. He knows nothing but mischievousness and crying. If he gets really crazy, he might even have the ability to destroy the world.

After the ghost was extinguished, Little Huomiao ran back slowly and jumped onto Su Nanzhi's shoulder, forming a stark contrast with Little Binghua on the other side.

Jiang Beiyu couldn't see Su Nanzhi's people clearly, but he could see this group of shining little fat people.

cute.

Jiang Beiyu smiled, reached out his hand in the dark and touched the tip of the little fat man's flame.

Little Huomiao rubbed against each other coquettishly, as if rolling, she was really a cute kid.