Chapter 1317

The air was filled with the smell of decay, the wind was blowing, and the doors and windows were almost scattered.

Chu Xiu felt as if he was surrounded by something, and the space was slowly shrinking. A strong pressure made him almost unable to lift his head. There was a cry of ghosts in his ear, stirring his eardrum, and the sharp pain stabbed his brain. He couldn't help reaching out to cover his ears.

"I want my life, Chu Xiu. Why are you so naive? I'm not Ji Rao. I don't care about your life. Even if I kill you, it just depends on my mood. "

The evil spirit whispered in his ear, and the cold and sentimental breath made Chu Xiu tense all over.

Of course he knew he couldn't help it.

But all he can do is gamble.

He won the bet.

Qin Feng really didn't care about Chu Xiu's life, but Ji Rao did. He won't do anything to Chu Xiu. After all, he doesn't want to be robbed and killed by Ji Rao.

Chuxiu's chest heaved violently, his face turned pale, his lips pressed tightly. In his dark eyes, there was a small bunch of light. There was no fear in it, only a look at the endless darkness, like an abyss without bottom.

His eyes at this time, as if more dark than the ghost.

Chu Xiu squatted down in front of Su Zi's body, stretched out his hand to hold the man in his arms, and explored his nose until his fingers felt the warm and frequent breathing, and his tight body slowly relaxed.

He gently picked up Su Zian and put it on the bed, while he lived beside Su Zian's bed, holding his cold hand, and sitting there was daylight.

The morning light fell slightly on the earth, the eaves of flowers and plants were covered with a layer of soft Phnom Penh, I don't know whose chicken cackled, the street began to have a variety of footsteps and shouts, these ordinary people's work started before the sun rose, from time to time came two barks of dogs in the alley.

The servant girls of the Su family are already busy. They move things and clean up the yard. The rustling noise is isolated outside the door.

Su Zian didn't sleep well all night. He was half asleep and half awake. In his dream, he never escaped the scene of being chased by ghosts. His sleep quality was poor, and he kept running in his dream. Sleeping all night was more tiring than riding a horse all day. When he woke up, he had some edema in his eyes.

All of a sudden, he saw Chu Xiu sitting by the bed.

At the moment of seeing Chu Xiu, his heart calmed down a little.

Memories of last night poured in, and Su Zian's face turned white again.

Chu Xiu stretched out his hand and touched his face. His voice was gentle. "It's OK."

"Last night..." Su Zian shook his lips, and his eyes flashed with fear and bursts of fear, "there was a ghost last night, I was pinched..."

Then he seemed to really feel his neck choked by something.

"Nothing." Chu Xiu took the man into his arms and comforted him again and again. "It's OK. The ghost has run away. Don't be afraid. Zi an, don't be afraid."

His pacification was really effective. Su Zian's nervous heart slowly came down. He put his head on Chu Xiu's shoulder and saw the sunshine in the window.

So fresh and bright, let Su Zian have a kind of illusion of survival.

"I'm here, Zian. Don't be afraid."

Chu Xiu patted Su Zian on the back, and his face was totally different from his mild tone.