Chapter 1175 Can You Help Me Brush My Hair?

Everything is back to normal, just like the previous scene, which never happened.

Gu Jin didn't want to pick up Lingqiong's unknown years of history. Seeing the hand revealed by Lingqiong, he already believed half of the other party's words.

Recalling the other party's words just now, she looked a little anxious: "What did you mean by that just now, why is the resurrection pill useless?"

Ling Qiong stroked the long messy hair in front of him, glanced at Gu Jin lightly, and there was a bit of exploration in his eyes.

He answered the question: "Are you thinking of offering your body to the pill just now?"

"good!"

If there was no other way, she would not have thought of this step.

"It's useless." Ling Qiong shook her head gently at her, her delicate and evil face showing indescribable pity.

Gu Jin naturally saw it, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, Ling Qiong's next sentence made her eyes split open, and she wanted to tear him apart.

"He is dead."

Ling Qiong's voice was indifferent, as if he was saying something very common, like greeting people good morning, good afternoon, and good night.

He didn't take into account how Gu Jin's heart was delayed when he heard this.

"You are talking nonsense!" Gu Jin's eyes flashed red, and her beautiful face gradually became hideous, but she did not lose any part of her beauty.

As long as Lingqiong said one more bad word to An Mingji, Gu Jin felt that she would be unable to control it and rushed forward to kill him.

The wanton murderous aura all over his body, as well as the hideous look on his face, and the anger in his eyes were all seen by Ling Qiong.

Instead of being angry, he curled the corners of his lips and smiled. The smile was bright and gratifying, and there were indescribable contradictions and strangeness.

When Gu Jin was seen by him with hair all over his body and his anger became more intense, Lingqiong's thin lips lightly opened: "I can save him, can you help me comb my hair?"

As soon as this proposal came out, Gu Jin frowned and rejected it from the bottom of his heart.

She doesn't like being close to strangers, even if they are the first owner of the space.

But thinking of An Mingji who couldn't wake up in the stream, Gu Jin gritted his teeth: "Don't lie to me!"

"Naturally, my hair has not been taken care of for ten thousand years, and it has long been born by hand."

Ling Qiong stroked the messy hair, the smile on his face deepened, and his already delicate and enchanting face was even more moving.

Gu Jin frowned, looking at Ling Qiong's thick black hair like a waterfall: "There is no comb here."

Without a comb, she couldn't brush each other's hair.

Ling Qiong was not worried, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, there must be some outside the space."

Gu Jin glanced at him suspiciously.

Knowing that this deal might be difficult to change, she raised her foot over the other and walked towards the stream.

An Mingji was still quietly immersed in the water, the death energy lingering around his body did not lose a single point, but it never increased.

While Gu Jin breathed a sigh of relief, he was worried that she would go out to get a comb and leave him here alone.

She narrowed her eyes, her eyes flashed with determination, she would not give anyone another chance to hurt him.

Gu Jin lifted his foot into the water, ready to take An Mingji out with him.

There are unknown creatures in the space, and she is not at ease after all.

"Girl, you don't have to take him away. If I want to take action, neither of you two want to leave alive today."

Ling Qiong's voice was low, with an inexplicable temptation, and it sounded in a hurry on the shore.

Gu Jin turned his head and stared coldly at Ling Qiong standing on the shore, with a look of obvious distrust on his face.