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Chapter 87 The Once Teenager

Although I didn't expect that after several changes in my mind and mind, my spiritual consciousness palace was condensed again.

And it is not just a broken and then established, but there seems to be something strange.

But I haven't mastered it yet, so I'm not very familiar with it.

But Ji Xu still vaguely knew that the amber-like stone that the tribe witch gave him after coming out of the blessed land disappeared inadvertently.

It wasn't lost, but suddenly it disappeared.

Just like the demon pill relic that was originally, it was absorbed by itself when he needed it. Now, he also thinks of the disappearing Amber Stone.

The old man who called himself a witch could not deceive himself, and now his physical condition is unprecedentedly good, so Ji Xu has nothing to worry about.

After he wiped his phone clean, he got up and left, regardless of the few little ghosts standing aside, trembling.

Just now, blood and gas compressed and exploded at the fingertips, and then drove the airflow in the air, creating an effect similar to an air bomb.

It's just a few tricks, but this trick requires a strong grasp of one's own blood and energy, such as reaching the realm of blood and energy like smoke.

Only silky blood and energy can be freely controlled on the fingertips without leaking out, exerting this skillful power.

Therefore, the Xianjing girl who drove the ghost was sitting on the chair with a pale face at this moment, her eyes a little lost.

She didn't dare to leave this now, for fear that she would be killed by the other party as soon as she left a crowded place.

Ji Xu no longer cared about these things.

I have seen my phone and it was a funny emoticon package sent by Ji Lian. If it were the same, Ji Xu would have laughed or retorted.

But now, putting his phone up expressionlessly, he walked straight into the elevator and headed to the room upstairs.

Even if the recovery of spiritual consciousness is something worthy of joy, it cannot dilute the sadness of Ye Lin and Mi Jiajia's death. Perhaps the latter's soul has not dissipated and there is a possibility of resurrection. After all, if a contract has been signed with the three major spiritual races, there may be a way to restore the body.

But even Ye Lin's body as a half-demon body, her soul and body dissipated at the same time, and she had completely disappeared from the world.

Ji Xu was not a person who was sad about spring and autumn, but when the person who was once very close to him was gone forever, he would inevitably have the sadness hidden in his heart.

People have emotions, and sometimes silence is not just a coping attitude, but also the emotions that are about to appear are deeply pressed into the heart.

He closed the door, walked forward a few steps, softened his body, and sat down against the wall.

Before he knew it, when he was burying his head in his arms, he remembered the thoughts he had looked at his white hands in that dreamlike space.

"What kind of power is needed to avoid losing it?"

...

In the early morning, the sky in Fengcheng was a little gloomy. In the last few days of low weather, it was finally raining today.

Because it is close to the central business district, there are still many breakfast stalls on both sides of the street, with the steam steep and people coming and going.

"What are you going to do?"

"Whatever you do, just like you."

"Okay." Cheng Yuan nodded and said to the stall owner: "Two egg-filled cakes, two tenderloin cakes, and two glasses of millet porridge."

"Okay." The stall owner responded, but his hands were not slow, and he handed the breakfast prepared in advance to him from the insulated box next to him.

Ji Xu frowned, Cheng Yuan, who had been following him, smiled and said, "There is no coke, just drink some millet porridge."

"Yeah." He said nothing. Ji Xu took it and blew the heat and stuttered.

When Ji Xu was still dreaming, Cheng Yuan came to call the door early in the morning. The two of them didn't drive and walked aimlessly on the street outside.

Cheng Yuan glanced at him, but he was a little reluctant to speak.

He knew about Ji Xu. Although he didn't know what the relationship between Mi Jiajia and Ji Xu was, just Ye Lin, he knew that the guys around him must be feeling bad now.

But he is not good at comforting people, and he also understands that Ji Xu is not someone who likes to listen to these mothers, and he doesn't know how to speak.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his left hand and gently patted Ji Xu on the right shoulder.

Ji Xu had a meal of drinking porridge, and he squinted his eyes to him, and saw the porridge cup held by Cheng Yuan in his right hand and the tenderloin meat pie that was about to finish.

The plastic bags wrapped outside are greasy and greasy, even in this gloomy and stuffy weather, you can see the greasy on them.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Yuan looked at Ji Xu's gaze and asked while eating.

"I just changed this morning."

"Ah, then?" Cheng Yuan was stunned, eating something in a vague way, "Although I don't want to say it, I'm still quite handsome, just a little worse than me."

Ji Xu admired his skin very much and said lightly: "You left a print on it."

“…”

Cheng Yuan looked at the vague greasy handprints on his sweatshirt coat and smiled awkwardly, then reached out to brush it, "It's okay, just wipe it."

Ji Xu's face froze. After breakfast, he calmly threw the plastic bag and paper cup in his hand into the trash can.

Cheng Yuan blew up, felt the coldness on Ji Xu, and immediately said, "The clothes were dark and I couldn't see them, haha."

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and neither of them walked slowly without saying a word.

Traffic passing by on the road beside you, and the occasional wind will roll up the dust on the roadside, which is offensive.

People on the road hurried by, and the masks on the faces of young people seem to have become a popular habit now, or they will be more confident when covering their faces.

Ji Xu lowered his head, handing his hands in his pocket, and there would be a 'knock' sound when the shoes under his feet walked on the stone road.

"Hey, you won't be able to recover."

Cheng Yuan just watched him all the way. At the door of Xingyu Club, he couldn't help but say, "It's just that I lose my energy, and it's so underestimated."

Ji Xu looked up, with no expression on his face, "Me?"

"Otherwise." Cheng Yuan shrugged and raised his thick eyebrows. "As a guy who is unknown in the class and lacks a sense of existence, he actually made Ye Lin, the school beauties chase after you. Do you know how much those guys in the university envied you? Until now, I'm wondering if people with good looks are really easy to get the likes of others, even if he is a dissatisfied man?"

As he said that, Cheng Yuan looked at Ji Xu's face seriously and continued: "Although those guys say it doesn't matter, you are just a little introverted and transparent, but when you stand in front of you, you will still feel unconsciously inferior. You are a silent but very excellent person."

"Everyone is watching you become more and more confident. Although you still talk less as usual, the smile on your face and the things hidden in your eyes really make us envious. Yes, I am also among the people I mentioned."

Cheng Yuan's face became a little complicated at some time, "It was Ye Lin who made you better, and it was she who made you really come to the crowd. Maybe you didn't realize it yourself, it was not that you were difficult to get along with, but that you were originally a lonely person, and others couldn't walk in, and you didn't want to come out."

Ji Xu opened his mouth and whispered: "Yes, Ye Lin makes me better?"

"What we envy is the one you who is still a little dazzling when walking through the crowd even though they remain silent, rather than the one who is at a loss now. Perhaps Ye Lin wouldn't want to see you now, her eyes are dull and her whole person is decadent?"

"If you were like this from the beginning, she probably wouldn't like you." Cheng Yuan smiled and finally said, "Get cheer up, don't let us look down on you."

Ji Xu was silent, and after listening to him, he suddenly chuckled.

"If you are old-fashioned and seem to be teaching a lesson for the younger generation, I will think you are comforting me."
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