Just after he put Jenny on her bed and was about to leave, he was suddenly held by a slender hand.
"Don't go. Stay with me for a while."
Wu Chen looked back awkwardly. She didn't know when, but Jennie had already woken up and stared at Wu Chen with wide eyes.
When he thought of the strength he had shown in front of Jenny, as well as the murderous appearance, he was worried about what shadow Jenny would leave in his heart. So now he even has some regrets that he didn't clear her memory just now.
Unlike other girls, after facing so many things that she shouldn't bear, Jenny didn't even have any emotion and didn't even take the initiative to mention it to Wu Chen.
It's like nothing happened.
"I'm sorry about this, Jenny." Wu Chen can't get rid of it, but he still chooses to say, "we thought these guys would attack us."
Jenny looked up at Wu Chen, then sighed, "do you think I didn't speak because of today? No, you're wrong. In fact, I'm different from other girls. Wu, you are Chinese. Have you ever heard of Yin Yang eyes? "
"I've heard of it." Wu Chen's reply was not enough: "don't you think that kind of thing can see some terrible things?"
Wu Chen's lack of confidence is due to his own psychic eye. Although it is essentially different from Yin Yang eye, Wu Chen still belongs to the category of special function.
"I can see the ghosts around me." Jenny gave a wry smile, her eyes were wide open, and there was no extra expression on her face. She couldn't see what she was thinking. She just focused on stating what she wanted to express: "in fact, when I was very young, I could see my dead grandmother, because I often wanted to miss her at that time. One day... I found out that I saw her. More importantly, I've seen a lot of strangers since then. "
Wu Chen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, patiently listening to her slowly state these things.
"When I grew up, I understood why those people came into my room casually." Jennie took a picture album from her desk and handed it to Wu Chen. "You can open it. Maybe you can guess."
Wu Chen's body was a little stiff and took over the picture album, but he always had an incredible feeling in his heart... Shouldn't it be that all the people with special abilities gathered around him?
When he opened it, he found that the portraits on it were one after another, but Wu Chen found some strange phenomena - some people's clothes were not really like modern people, and he even saw women's clothes in the Renaissance!
"These people are the ghosts you see?"
"Yes." Jenny smiles. "In fact, they are not as evil as they think. They are all very kind. With their encouragement, I become more and more sunny, because I know that I have many friends. Even if I go to school alone, I will not be lonely. "
Hearing this, Wu Chen suddenly felt a kind of shivering fear in his heart. He carefully looked around, trying to find out if there were any ghosts around.
"Don't worry, there is no one here but you and me." Jenny burst out laughing: "you're a big man. You didn't have any ambiguity when you saw you kill people just now. Why do you shrink now?"
With that, she approached Wu Chen and said softly, "Wu, can you promise me something?"
"You said
Jennie looked at Wu Chen's palm. It seemed that she was looking for something, but after looking for it for a long time, she still had no result. Then she laughed: "can you let me talk to you alone, not including your knife?"
Although Wu Chen had some doubts about why she said that, he still told the spirit of the blood drinking knife and put it outside the house. Because he knows that Jenny should be able to see the existence of the spirit, if she really has Yin and Yang eyes.
"Now it's up to you and me. Go ahead."
Jenny took out a pencil, grabbed the white paper, and wrote on it in beautiful Chinese characters: there's something wrong with your knife.
What's wrong with my knife?
Wu Chen suddenly surprised, compared a gesture to her, motioned her to continue to write. As a result, he saw the words that made him think deeply: when you kill those people, their souls will not dissipate quickly. After all, the spirit body does not die with the physical body.
Seeing Wu Chen still didn't seem to understand, Jennie paused and continued to explain: however, I saw that the black devil in your knife ate the souls of several people!
At this point, Wu Chen fully understood what kind of content she wanted to express - her blood drinking sword spirit is the blood devil in the blood soul stone, and the color that can represent it should be bright blood red, absolutely not black.
Think about the black devil she mentioned and the evil spirit of Xueyuan sword. They are very close to each other.
Does it mean that... The spirit of drinking blood knife has been changed?
"All right, Wu." Jennie kneaded the paper into a ball and said with a sweet smile, "that's all I want to say. I hope you can keep my affairs secret. After all, I don't want my dad to know and worry about me. "
Wu Chen gave a wry smile: "if it were other girls, I'm afraid they would have been scared to cry. It's better for you. Instead, it's a good thing. Don't worry. I promise I won't say it
"Well!" It seems that she is a little tired, or maybe she is too scared. Jennie shows a little tired. She pats her forehead and sighs, "Wu, I want to sleep alone for a while. You can have a rest, too."
Wu Chen nodded, two people are not intimate relationship, he naturally has no reason to stay here. After a brief care, he left in a hurry.
What he is thinking now is another thing that worries him a little... What's the matter with this blood drinking knife? Is it really like what Jenny said that it has been attacked by evil spirits!
If so, he will not tolerate such a thing to continue to happen!
Lying on the bed, Wu Chen was distracted to read the news on seven mobile phones. At this time. He saw a news about his pharmaceutical factory at a glance!
What's more, this content also made him laugh and cry——