Lou Jing: "..." She must have seen it all!

Lou Jing pulled up the hood of the cloak, covering his entire face in the hood.

He's faceless!

"Ajing, I swear to God, I really didn't see anything else...Ajing, don't be angry~" Beaten went to pull his hood, but didn't pull it down, a little funny.

Lou Jing was probably annoyed when he heard her laughter: "You laugh at me? You laugh at me!" It was she who peeked at him, why was he the one who was ashamed!

Beaten: "Don't laugh, don't laugh, it's not hot, let's put the hood down."

Lou Jing just doesn't put down his hood, he has to hide in the cloak today, no one will see him!

Beaten coaxed him for a while, but seeing that he would ignore her for a while, she had no choice but to lift the curtain of the car embarrassingly and let the third prince and the others go first.

The third prince just waited for her words, and when he heard Beaten let them go, he immediately told the driver to drive the car, hoping to fly away from this unfortunate place in the next second.

Bit Cen went to Jiuxuan Mountain to find Master Duan to ask about the origin of Tianyan, so instead of going all the way with the Third Prince, he drove on another road.

The carriage moved forward, gradually leaving Youzhou City, which was shrouded in mist, behind.

Seeing Youzhou getting farther and farther, Bicen sighed when she thought of all kinds of past lives.

Lou Jing listened for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Have we left Youzhou?"

Biten put her pillow on Lou Jing's lap and responded with a slump.

A pair of white and slender hands stretched out from under the cloak and gently covered her head. Lou Jing said slowly, "Just go out and play for a while, and you will always come back."

He had never left Youzhou, and he was naturally a little uneasy, but at this moment, with Bitzen by his side, he was not afraid of the so-called unknown future.

He knew that the ghost beside him would not let go of his hand.

Beaten took off his hand that stroked her head, put it on her lips and kissed: "Ajing, are you finally willing to talk to me?"

It's good that she didn't mention it. Lou Jing wanted to shrink his hand again when he mentioned it, but he twitched his hand and couldn't.

Beaten didn't let go.

She stroked Lou Jing's fingers one by one, and said in a trance: "I hope that when I go and come back, those executioners have already been punished, and the innocent souls of Youzhou can rest in peace."

Lou Jing didn't know what Beaten was thinking, he just silently held her hand with his backhand, leaned over and hugged her in a low voice, "Yes."

Thunderbolt lay beside him, quietly watching the two people hugging each other.

Their carriage slowly moved away, and a thick white fog came along with them, blocking their way.

The open door of Youzhou City made a strange creaking sound and slowly closed, as if someone was pushing it.

The moment the gate was closed, the entire Youzhou City began to change rapidly.

It seemed to have crossed hundreds of years in an instant and became dilapidated.

There are broken walls and ruins everywhere, weeds are overgrown, and the ghosts linger for a long time.

Ghosts of tragic death walked out of the crumbling house. They repeated their actions before they were alive, and shuttled silently through the messy streets.

The city was dead silent.

Chapter 35: The Thirty-fifth Time He Was Too Bully...

Jiuxuan Mountain is north of Youzhou, at the junction of Qiongzhou and Xingzhou.

The carriage traveled all the way north, the winter was approaching, and the weather was getting colder and colder. After a few days of driving, there was a heavy snow in the sky, which soon accumulated a thick layer, blocking the way of Beaten and the others.

After several days of bumps, Beaten was afraid that Lou Jing's body would not be able to bear it, and the road was blocked by heavy snow, so she simply found an inn on the road.

"Palace Master, when do you think the snow will stop?" Lou Jing was lying in front of the window, reaching out to catch the falling water, feeling the chill of the melting snowflakes on his fingertips, imagining what the snow looked like.

"I don't know, it will stop anyway."

Beaten shoved a Madam Tang into Lou Jing's hand: "Is it cold? Take this."

Lou Jing held Mrs. Tang, and the cold fingertips were warmed by it.

Beaten sat down beside Lou Jing, leaned her head on his shoulder, and looked at the pure white snow with him: "If I knew it would snow, I would have left earlier."

Lou Jing heard a little annoyance in Biten's tone, and couldn't help laughing: "It turns out that Lord Ghost King can't predict everything."

Beaten snorted: "At least I expected that in this life, you will still like me."

She was quite proud, Lou Jing couldn't help tilting his head and coughing lightly when he thought of her tricks to coax him.

If it weren't for his big heart, if it were anyone else, he would be followed by a ghost crouching under the bed every day, let alone falling in love, people would be scared crazy first.

Beaten became complacent and came over to kiss him. Lou Jing hid for a few times, feeling that it was not good to be in the inn, so he blocked her face and asked him, "By the way, what about Perak?"

Hearing Lou Jing bark, Pili, who was lying in the corner of the kennel, stood up slowly, walked to him, put his chin on his knee, and made a whining sound in his throat.

Lou Jing couldn't see the situation of Thunderbolt, but only noticed that Thunderbolt's mood seemed to be a little low. He reached out and stroked its head: "Palace Master, Thunderbolt... What's wrong with it? Are you too tired these days?"

Beaten silently looked at the black Tibetan mastiff with mottled hair and cloudy eyes, not knowing what to say to Lou Jing.

For a dog, Pili has actually entered old age. I don't know if it was because of the fatigue of the boat and the car. When Pili, who had already shown a hint of old age, followed them to Jiuxuan Mountain, the speed of aging seemed to accelerate overnight.

Beaten felt that Thunderbolt might not survive this winter.

Aging and death are the inevitable endings of life, but in the face of Lou Jing, Beaten didn't know what to say. Perak grew up with him and told him that Perak was about to die, which was too cruel.

Beaten was still hesitating whether or not to hide it from him, but answered vaguely, mulling over her words.