The purple moon hangs high, and the stamens on the old elm trees are in full bloom.

Within the boundary between the two airspaces, the air becomes distorted.

However, the girl already had the will to die in her heart, so she was no longer afraid or scared.

No matter whether this is Yinhua Mansion or not, whether there are ancient treasures suppressing it in the city, or how many [Night Watchmen] are standing around.

She doesn't care about anything.

She just wanted to say goodbye to her Jin Lang before she died, and to reveal the infatuation deep in her heart.

Will you be let down?

Of course not.

Because, her Jin Lang has already expressed his feelings to her with a story about the love between man and ghost. Even if man and ghost have different paths, they still want to live in a life of lingering sadness.

Thinking again of the night before, the two of them slept hugging each other in the thatched cottage.

A blush rose on the girl's face.

However, the shyness in my heart soon disappeared again.

Who says women can't take the initiative to express their feelings?

She will be like Nie Xiaoqian in that story, kind, brave, and unrestrained!

The night wind blows, and the girl's skirt is fluttering.

Ji Qingzhu's eyes narrowed slightly. She saw the light of the purple moon flowing on the girl's body. She knew that the girl was absorbing the power of the purple moon like crazy.

As expected, the girl will not be taken lightly.

Because the girl is reluctant to leave, even if it only lasts a moment longer, the girl will still be obsessed with the world, blooming in the dark night like the epiphyllum of youthful beauty.

Reason told Ji Qingzhu that it was time to take action!

But another voice in her heart told her that maybe she should wait.

Wait for that Jin Lang to give this infatuated girl a response.

Wait for that Jin Lang to tell the girl that they are still willing to stay together in the next life.

"Shopkeeper, do it." Gu Yu reminded: "Man and ghost have different paths."

Yes, it’s time to take action.

We can't wait any longer. People and ghosts have different paths, so how can we hesitate?

Ji Qingzhu woke up with a start, and finally put his right hand on his waist.

There was a knife there, a knife hidden in the waist, because the girl had clearly told her...

Yin year, Yin month, Yin hour, Yin moment!

Then, tonight is a big battle.

Injuries are certain, but as for the dead?

Oh, since I am a night watchman, how can I not die?

"Qiang!"

The long sword is unsheathed!

Ji Qingzhu is ready to take action.

However, along with the sword being unsheathed, there was a voice.

That was Jinlang's response to the girl.

"I can only sigh, spring flowers and autumn moon, longing for separation."

"When I wake up from a dream and the flowers are falling, I wonder when the person in the dream will return."

Ji Qingzhu's hands froze again, and he looked at the young man in Tsing Yi in the courtyard.

"Ding!"

The woodcutter in the young man's hand fell to the ground.

He walked forward slowly in the small courtyard, facing the high purple moon, and walked towards the girl standing by the courtyard wall.

Bi Twelve's face tightened, and he wanted to stop him, but he failed to take a step.

Tong Xiaotang, on the other hand, was still immersed in that affectionate confession, with misty eyes in her eyes. How could she notice that the young man in green was passing her by?

So, the young man in green shirt walked towards the girl who was waiting infatuatedly. He didn't walk fast, but he walked very steadily. Every time he took a step, he recited the unknown words in his mouth.

"In the thatched cottage, I wrote a letter to express my love, and I didn't stop writing."

"Finally, your smile entered my dream again."

"Why was the wedding date so far away back then?"

"I am alone in this lonely night, but I am thinking about you all the time."

The words and sentences can be said to be irregular, but they continue to express the young man's lovesickness.

The girl finally couldn't help crying again.

"Jin Lang, my Jin Lang... I didn't expect that Jin Lang has been missing Qian'er all the time in the past three years..."

"Qian'er!"

Under the purple moon, the two figures finally came together.

The young man in green stretched out his hands.

The girl finally had no scruples and threw herself into the young man's arms.

The two embraced each other.

Ji Qingzhu looked at the two of them silently. She could obviously stop it, but she still said in her heart that maybe it was too late.

Even Guyu was standing still at this time.

Ghosts may be well versed in confusion and deception, but how can such an affectionate man and woman be fake?

The young man in green shirt embraces the infatuated girl.

The girl buried her head in the boy's arms.

So, the young man finally spoke again.

"Qian'er, if there is an afterlife, I would like to be with you."

"Jin Lang...I..." The girl was already crying.

"Qian'er, I understand. I just ask you, if possible, are you willing to lie in my arms all the time?"

"Qian'er is willing!"

"Okay!"

The young man raised his right hand high.

Then, he hit the girl hard on the back of the neck.

"Bang!"

The girl stared blankly at the young man with a sincere expression in front of her.

She doesn’t know... why did the young man suddenly attack her?

However, she only called out once.

"Jin Lang, you..."

Immediately, he lost consciousness and fell limply in his arms.

Slowly, the purple light on the girl's body dissipated, and her figure shrank again, just like a black cat transforming into a girl, and turned back into a black cat.

A piece of yellow straw paper fell gently to the ground.

Changes happened too quickly.

Ji Qingzhu and Gu Yu, as well as Bi Twelve and Tong Xiaotang, who were looking at the two of them, were obviously stunned.

Until the sound of Li Suijiu sounded again.

"Haha, Ji Qingzhu, this Nie Xiaoqian was surrendered by someone like me, Li!"

"!!!" Ji Qingzhu.

"..." Guyu.

"???" Tong Xiaotang.

"..." Bi Twelve.

After a short period of silence and silence, the four finally understood.

This is infatuation, meeting a heartless man!
To be continued...