Chapter 891

Ji Rao turns his head and looks at Shen yun'an standing at the door. He stares at Han Yu with expressionless face and eyes, just like a ghost climbing up from hell.

Shen yun'an always has an inexplicable hostility to Han Yu.

Although Shen yun'an has always been that cold coffin face, can't see happiness, anger, sadness and happiness, Ji Rao has such an intuition.

But it's not just for Han Yu.

All the people close to him, Shen yun'an will stand aside and look at them with this kind of sight.

Just Ji Rao severely warned Shen yun'an before and ordered him not to hurt Han Yu any more.

Shen yun'an also listened.

So now he is standing a few meters away from Han Yu, but the distance still can't stop Shen yun'an's eyes.

"He's in the house."

Han Yu pursed her lips and tried to say nothing.

Ji Rao saw it and didn't say anything.

If he wants to say it, Ji Rao will listen. If he doesn't want to say it, Ji Rao won't worry.

Only Han Yu just didn't let Ji Rao worry, "I have a sentence that I don't know when to say or not."

This sentence is no different from nonsense.

"You say it."

"I don't know who you brought back, but I dare to guess, is that thing still alive? "

He still remembered the temperature when the man came up that day. It was as cold as February wind. It pierced into the bone through the skin.

It's not like the temperature a living person can have.

Ji Rao pauses, raises her hand, looks at her thin, thin, bloodless and haggard hand, and gently smiles, "Han Yu, let me tell you a story."

Han Yu raised her ears.

Generally speaking, people who say such things tell their own stories.

Ji Rao opened her mouth, but suddenly a burst of air filled her chest.

He doesn't even have the strength to speak for a long time now. If he says a few more words, he will gasp.

So Ji sighed, "forget it, I don't want to talk about it."

Han Yu

"But do you really want to know who he is? You may have met him

Ji Rao tone is so understatement, Han Yu heart but suddenly a tight, "who is it?"

Ji Rao turns his head and quietly looks at Shen yun'an at the door. He gently raises his hand. Shen yun'an's gaze at Han Yu falls on Ji Rao.

It's quiet.

Looking at each other like stagnant water.

"His surname is Shen and his name is yun'an."

Han Yu was stunned.

Mr. Shen?

"How can it be? Isn't Mr. Shen dead? He has not been

"Do you know what Yi Sheng Gu is?"

Han Yu is stunned. She doesn't realize that her thinking is following Ji Rao. "..." What is it? "

"A kind of poisonous insect can bring people back from the dead. The mother insect lodges in the body of the living and the son insect lodges in the body of the dead. Once this poisonous insect is planted, the mother insect will constantly devour the essence of the living and transfer it to the son insect. Before long, the living will become the dead, and the dead will become the living."

Han Yu's face has turned white. His lips are trembling slightly, but the amplitude is too small for Ji Rao to see.

"So you want to exchange your life for Shen yun'an's?"

Ji Rao raised his head and bent his neck into a beautiful radian. The lines were soft and delicate, fragile and delicate. He took a long breath and looked at the nearly gray sky. He felt a little indescribable relaxation.

He looked at the sky and said in a low voice, "is it going to snow?"

He did not answer Han Yu, but Han Yu knew his answer.