Chapter 1221 (1/2)

She stood as if for a century, as if petrified there.

Half a sound, she sipped her mouth and turned away.

Suddenly a cold voice came out of the main hall, like the stream in early spring, with the chill of winter: ”come in.”

Rather snow Mo Leng a Leng, dull brain laborious operation, she seems to hear the voice of God Jiuli

He turned and looked at the main hall, but there was no one in front of the main hall. After waiting for a long time, there was only a thin wind singing around.

Do you have a hallucination?

Ning Xuemo shakes his head and moves on.

This time, the voice from the hall was a little cold again, and it was completely cold in the middle of winter: ”come in for me!”

It turns out that God Jiuli really called her. It's not her own auditory hallucination. Ning Xuemo's head was dizzy.

She raised her legs and stepped in, bypassed the screen, and saw God Jiuli standing quietly in the center of the hall, looking at her expressionless.

Ning Xuemo looks at the comfortable chair on the main hall and Jiuli. He doesn't understand why he has to stand if he doesn't have a chair.

For a while, she spoke faster than her brain responded. ”Why do you have to stand if you don't have a chair?”

After that, he reflected how boring he asked me. What is he willing to stand up to do with himself? What happened to me today?

Why don't you have a doorman on your mouth? I'll jump out of anything.

Shenjiuli's expression seems to be blank for a moment. All the prepared words are interrupted by her unreasonable question and can't be said any more.

Did he say that he had just stood behind the screen and looked at her quietly until she came in and walked back to the center of the hall?