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Fu Shang randomly picked a girl from the crowd and asked with a smile, ââLittle girl, whatâs going on?â
The little girl was thin and her skin was fair. She had a small face the size of a palm and two frighteningly big eyes. She looked to be about 14 or 15 years old and seemed to be malnourished.
She wasnât very pretty, but she was pretty.
His face was pale and he looked like a ghost.
Fu min was shocked.
âSister, what do you want to ask me?â the little girl asked weakly.
Fu Shang lowered his voice.
âI want to ask you who the dead person is.â
A strange smile appeared on the little girlâs face, which made her pale face look even more sinister. Oh, the one who died. Thatâs the son of Minister Zhao.
Fu Shang continued,âthen little sister, do you knowâ¦â
Before she could finish her sentence, some passersby were already looking at Fu Chen with a strange look and pointing at him.
âWhatâs wrong with this girl? Sheâs so pretty, but itâs a pity that she has a problem with her brain â¦â
it looks like it. Itâs broad daylight. Why are you talking to the air? â
Upon hearing this.
Fu Shang subconsciously looked at the two men and suddenly felt a chill on his back. When he turned back and looked at the little girl, he was stunned.
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The little girl had disappeared.
It was as if he had disappeared into thin air.
Fu Shang stood rooted to the ground. Her beautiful peach blossom eyes were dazed. Everything around her, including the numb and cold faces of the pedestrians, seemed to be devouring her. Even the sunlight that came in her face was cold.
Then, a slender hand grabbed Fu Shangâs shoulder and shook it slightly.
âJiang Yu, Jiang Yu!â
Only then did Fu min come back to his senses.
The snow-robed monkâs beautiful face was filled with worry. He held Fu minâs hand and pulled her to a quiet place before he asked, ââWhat happened to you just now?â
Fu Shang asked.
âYou just⦠Did you see me talking to a little girl?â
Under Fu minâs expectant gaze â¦
Fan Xiu shook his head slowly, his thin lips opening and closing.
âWhat I saw just now was you talking to a ball of air.â
Fu Shang:
She was starting to doubt her life.
It was broad daylight. It was like seeing a ghost.
Fu min looked around and after making sure that there was no one around, he walked closer to fan Xiu and whispered in his ear,â 1 might have seen a ghostâ¦
The young girlâs lips opened and closed.
The hot breath she exhaled hit the manâs white ear, making it slightly itchy.
Fu Shang then roughly described the girlâs appearance and after listening to the whole story, fan Xiuâs brows gradually furrowed.
It was a little girl in her teens. She looked thin and weak, and her eyes were big ⦠Wasnât this what the female ghost looked like?
âItâs her.â
The snow-robed monk opened his mouth and suddenly said something that left Fu Shang dumbfounded,â ah? What her?â
Fan Xiuâs words were concise.
âThat female ghost.â
Fu Shang instantly exploded. What?â
Tears fell from Fu minâs eyes after he found out the truth.
She was the only one who had seen a ghost in broad daylightâ¦
Fu Shangâs heart was filled with tears.
She looked at the snow-robed monk in front of her with a wooden face, so, why am 1 the only one who can see that female ghost? could it be that she has her eyes on me?â
Fan Xiu was silent for a moment.
âIâll protect you,â she consoled.
the breakthrough should be on that girl. Since you can see her, she might come to you again.
At this moment.
A soft girlâs voice rang in Fu minâs ears. It sounded very close yet also very far away, it was very strange.
âOf course..â