Anecdotes about ghosts

An He laughed to himself: "You ask me what I'm talking about? Don't you think it's funny? Since you can't even remember who he is, why are you still pretending to love and care here?"

"I just want to know—how is he doing now?" Lu Siqing couldn't help but increase her tone, "Is he... well?"

Although he didn't know what the person in front of him was talking about, nothing was more important than Lu Ke's safety.

However, because of Lu Siqing's little agitation, the golden soft light that originally supported the Qinglian jade trembled twice, and there was a slight crack on it, and the seal was in danger.

An He also seemed to have a feeling, and unceremoniously swept Lu Siqing with a slash, and warned in a cold voice: "I advise you, don't act rashly now."

"What's the matter with him!" Lu Siqing probably sensed something himself, but he really didn't move casually. Now he just wants to know if Lu Ke is well.

"Cough cough...cough cough."

However, what Lu Siqing didn't expect was that as soon as he finished speaking, the man staggered and coughed by himself.

This cough made An He's face look paler than Lu Siqing's.

Lu Siqing understood that the other party's body should be extremely weak, and it could even be said that he was struggling to support himself. It was obvious - that person had no ability to fight him at all.

Dragging such a dilapidated body over here, what on earth is he trying to do?

Although the other party was not a threat, Lu Siqing was even more confused than before.

For An He, he actually hated seeing Lu Siqing's confused expression more than being pointed at by Lu Siqing with a sword.

Not only because I was underestimated by him, but also because I hated him for forgetting everything.

"How is he?" An He suppressed his cough forcibly, his eyes filled with contempt for Lu Siqing, "I ask myself that I care about him more than you, so naturally I won't let anything happen to him. thing."

"But why should I trust you?"

"Huh? I need you to believe me?" Hearing this, An He's cold eyes almost turned into a crescent moon, as if he heard something very funny, "Haha... I still need you to believe me I?"

Lu Siqing looked at An He expressionlessly, without speaking.

Probably listening to jokes alone was too boring, An He quickly stopped laughing.

In the next second, Lu Siqing suddenly heard him say in a cold voice: "Who do you think put his soul back together? Who do you think gave you a chance to see him again? The person I picked up with all my life, I Will...cough cough, cough cough."

Before he finished speaking, An He coughed violently again.

In fact, An He had already rescued Lu Ke before arriving here, and not only rescued him, but also helped him solve the troubles of the Lu family once and for all.

It's a pity that judging from Lu Ke's performance of ruthlessly pushing his lifesaver away, he probably wasn't satisfied with his method.

But An He couldn't think of a better way.

After all, something like 'corpse voodoo', since it has been planted, means that there will always be someone to sacrifice, but it just depends on who will be the last unlucky one.

And among so many unlucky ones, An He finally chose Meng Jia, the perpetrator, and let her suffer the consequences, which is really fair.

Because of an enemy who almost killed him, Lu Ke should understand.

So what is he angry about?

Angry that he ended his cheap grandpa's life too soon?

But his grandfather's soul was already so weak that he couldn't continue to stay in the mortal world. Instead of wasting his soul power in the world, it would be better to pick up the remnant soul and go back to the west early. Seeking an afterlife.

At that time, Lu Siqing's side was about to break the seal, so he didn't explain too much to Lu Ke, but hurried over after throwing him to little fox Jiang Tao.

Come to think of it, this should be the reason.

And at the moment An He coughed, Lu Siqing clearly felt that the seal of Qinglian Jade also fluctuated.

Only then did he suddenly realize that it was this man who was still supporting the seal of Qinglian Jade.

Lu Siqing took a quick look at An He: But why?

At this time, something seemed to flash through her head, and Lu Siqing felt a sudden pain in her heart, feeling her whole heart seemed to be grabbed by something.

Immediately afterwards, there was inexplicable sadness and...deep guilt.

But who are these feelings of guilt that almost crushed him?

Could it be because of this man?

No, it's not.Lu Siqing quickly rejected this ridiculous idea.

So it's Lu Ke?Or was it Lu Yunjue?

Neither is right.

Lu Siqing's brows were frowned into three deep furrows, and the result of his deep thinking was that there was a vague figure in his head that was too vague to be blurred.

"What about you? Who are you?" At this moment, Lu Siqing suddenly remembered to ask the suspicious green-eyed man in front of him.

"Cough cough...cough cough." An He looked up at him, his face was as pale as paper, almost without a trace of blood.

After a long time, An He struggled to suppress his cough and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is—I, like you, are his admirers behind him."

"Whose admirer?" Unlike Lu Ke and Lu Yunjue, the vague figure that had been forgotten for a long time seemed to be clearer, but Lu Siqing still couldn't remember it.

An He ignored him, and said to himself: "It's a pity, my divine power is almost exhausted, and I can't support the seal of Qinglian Jade, otherwise I really want to continue to see you now. ....do not move!"

Sensing that Lu Siqing was subconsciously trying to break through the seal again, An He directly shouted: "If you want him to live well, don't move around!"

"Who is he?"

Although she couldn't remember anything, Lu Siqing still restrained the mana that was accidentally scattered.

An He: "My lord, why don't you ask who you are first?"

Lu Siqing was stunned for a moment, unable to answer anything.

An He had known this would happen a long time ago, so he curled his lips mockingly, and said, "Over 2000 years ago, when he transformed into Lu Yunjue, he gave you a name, 'Lu Siqing', right?"

Before Lu Siqing could respond, An Hewu murmured, the sarcasm in his eyes instantly turned into disappointment: "Before he came here, he once drank the water of Wangchuan, obviously he didn't remember anything, but he still never forgot the promise with you. "

"...But what about you?" An He choked up slightly, his voice trembling, "When your lord is out at ease, have you ever thought of Dongyue who has been guarding Jiuyou for you?"