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Chapter 21 Oh man

Xiangjun said that he would let her choose her own accommodation. In fact, almost all the rooms on the second floor had lights on, leaving only the innermost room that was quiet. But just after walking a few steps, she was called by Xiangjun's voice again.

Go back, "There's still the third floor! How come you still have trouble with your eyesight?"

Following the direction of the voice, a staircase appeared in front of us, but Xiang Jun was not seen. Her voice did not stop, leading Si Ling all the way up, "The situation downstairs is different from yours, so there is no

Your residence. It was also because of my negligence that I brought you here. Therefore, you can barely be regarded as one of the customers. Don’t make any trouble so that we can get together and part ways."

"Jiang Hua..."

"Don't worry about his affairs."

"But we came together."

"He's not here. You little liar..."

"But I like your temperament, and I will definitely choose a perfect husband for you."

"Then what if I have someone I like?"

"Then let him change like that person. Silly boy, appearance is the least important thing. Only with strength can you have the right to speak. With a destiny like yours, there is indeed a need for someone to protect you.

of."

"I can protect myself."

"Then wait for the day when you can protect yourself, and then kill him to achieve enlightenment..."

However, walking up a few stairs felt like climbing several floors. Xiang Jun seemed to really like her. Even though his voice was already far away, he still stopped and said, "Don't wander around if you have nothing to do. People live here."

Yes, they all like your yang energy."

Early the next morning, Siling understood what it meant that everyone liked her yang energy.

"If I can't even guess what kind of man you like, all these thousand years of ghosting will be in vain." The man sitting in front of me, oh no, the male ghost, is named Jiuze, and he is today's tenth blind date.

Oxford leather shoes, crisp dark trousers, and a well-designed shirt. Every fold on the body seems to have been specially designed by a makeup artist, revealing just the right amount of restraint and gentlemanliness.

Until the faint scent of lilac gradually enveloped her...

The hand arranging her bangs happened to cover Si Ling's frown, "Didn't you say that appearance is the least important thing? Is it a violation for you to be so handsome?"

"I'll change my look when I get tired of it." Jiuze smiled, revealing two shallow dimples, but the smile did not reach his eyes. "I didn't mean to read your mind, I just wanted to prove that I am better than the nine people in front of me.

"I don't know when the vague smell of lilac has dissipated, replaced by the cold Davidoff.

"I'm already strong enough, so I don't actually need Yang energy very much. But the smell on your body... there must be a lot of ghosts who like to surround you on weekdays, right? You may lose some Yang life by being with me, but it's not a big deal.

.When you are alive, you can still be you, love the people you love, do what you like, you will not see ghosts again, and your luck will get better and better. After you die... After you die, you

Just do one thing - love me..."

Jiu Ze's voice drifted farther and farther away, and Si Ling's eyes swept over her tiptoes. She didn't understand why the birthmark on her wrist still hurt her even though she didn't have a body.
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