Chapter 317 The Strongest Monster Catcher (77)
Zhou Ye asked directly, focusing on the key points.
"Are you a harpy?"
Beijun shook his head.
"I'm not."
"Then what are you afraid of? Go back."
Zhou Ye was so angry that he turned around and left. This place was at the edge of the forest, and she knew the way back.
Those guys dared to smash things in her house while she was unconscious!
Thinking about this, she took out the gun that had been in her pocket, loaded it and held it in her hand, with dark eyes.
Beijun stood behind him, stretched out his hand quickly, and grabbed her wrist with a slight force on his hand.
"Don't go, I still have some savings, I can buy a house later."
Zhou Ye looked back, staring at the little monster's face.
"What are you worried about?"
She felt the flinch and fear in his eyes.
What's there to be afraid of here? Don't you feel safe staying with her?
Aowu stood aside and watched, sighing quietly for a long time.
With Zhou Ye's temperament, she could tell that the little monster was apprehensive, which was already pretty good.
But what's more, if the little monster doesn't say it himself, then expecting Zhou Ye to figure it out is simply nonsense.
The first thing to learn when working with Zhou Yechu is that you must express your thoughts directly and directly. Don't let her guess, let alone make her wait.
But now it seems that this man also holds a lot of weight in Zhou Yong's heart.
After all, being willing to think about it for two more seconds and ask a few more questions about why for him is already a big improvement.
Aowu wanted to remind him, but the little monster himself spoke first.
"Humans are dangerous, I'm afraid of them."
Zhou Ye turned around and looked up at him. Finally, he felt uncomfortable with his neck raised. The little monster noticed this carefully and knelt down on one knee without hesitation, holding her two hands, with slightly raised eyebrows. begging.
Zhou Ye has seen this look a lot. Because those who died under their swords would have this look in their eyes before they died.
It was stronger and more miserable than the little monster, but she was able to look straight at it without feeling any emotion in her heart.
But the one in front of him was already trying hard to hide his helplessness. Zhou Ye still felt a place in his heart, sinking slightly.
What a wonderful feeling.
It's like lying in the clouds, with the wind blowing and the clouds swaying, and your mind wandering.
Zhou Ye acted in character. Since she felt this look, she would react.
So, she lowered her eyes and grabbed the little monster with her backhand.
"As long as you live, you can't get rid of humans. If you are afraid of them, it is useless to hide."
Trying to be patient, she continued.
"Tell me and I'll help you."
When Aowu heard this, his heart felt hot.
I wanted to get up and applaud.
Five hundred years ago, the second brother was about to ascend. He wanted to go and practice it, but was trapped in the place where souls gathered and could not leave. He huddled pitifully in a corner and cried for a day and a night.
Finally, Zhou Ye was tired of crying and came over on his own initiative, lifting him up with one hand and hanging it in front of his eyes.
It was the eyes like this now, so firm and reliable. For the first time, he felt that he could draw so much power from a pair of eyes.
That day, Zhou Ye also looked at him like this and said this expressionlessly.
"Don't cry. Tell me what you want and I'll help you."
Later, Zhou Ye used his soul power to help him open the door to the Soul Gathering Place.
The place where souls are gathered can only be entered but not exited.
But Zhou Ye said that she would help him.
So she opened the door that could not be opened from the inside and asked him to sneak out and practice it for her second brother.
(End of chapter)