This girl has always given him a weak feeling.
There is an illusion of not belonging to this world.
He slowly stretched out his hand, with five slender fingers spread out, even the skin on his hand was delicate and smooth, porcelain white and flawless.
But he just looked at Qiao Jin and smiled: "Do you need to calm down?"
Qiao Jin looked at him and nodded slowly.
But she didn't rush to stretch out her hand, she just looked at Song Yanqing and said, "I want to see something from you."
Song Yanqing: "What do you want to see?"
Qiao Jin lowered his eyes, then raised them again, there was a strange emotion in those eyes: "Raksha Realm!"
"Raksha Realm?"
This unfamiliar vocabulary made Song Yanqing a little surprised.
"When I rescued you last time, I was very surprised why there were demons from the Rakshasa world coveting by your side."
At that time, Song Yanqing was already dying, and she saw the demons in the Rakshasa Realm.
Generally speaking, the Rakshasa world and the real world will not intersect, and only the spiritualist is the medium between the two worlds.
The devil will achieve its own purpose through the evil thoughts in the mind of the spiritualist, thereby luring the spiritualist to demonize, and finally recover the spiritual seeds of the demonized spiritualist back to the Rakshasa world.
But in Qiao Jin's memory, the demons in the Rakshasa Realm would never have direct contact with a human being, let alone stay by a human being's side.
She had heard of similar situations before, but...
Demons are straightforward, and they will behave like this, which means that there must be something about Song Yanqing that makes them so greedy.
After his death, these demons will also get great benefits.
"magic?"
Song Yanqing blinked, her slender eyelashes fluttered, and deep doubts were reflected from those deep eyebrows: "Are there still demons?"
But when it comes to demons, he has already thought of the world he saw.
If those things were not demons, he himself would not believe them.
"It's a demon."
At this moment, Qiao Jin's voice suddenly became a little hazy.
Her voice was originally ethereal and clean, but now this layer of hazyness has increased, as if she was remembered from another world.
She raised her hand and slowly reached Song Yanqing's neck.
His neck is slender, and even the protruding Adam's apple is like a work of art.
But it is porcelain white to the bone, and the skin is so thin that you can even see the blood veins under the neck.
Song Yanqing just had a slight brow, and when her hands touched her neck, it was Qiao Jin's calm voice: "Don't be afraid, you will see."
He wasn't actually afraid, but he wasn't used to having someone so close to him.
But in just two seconds, he calmed down.
He knew that Qiao Jin was different, and he also knew that the other party could not just have such a superficial idea of taking advantage of him.
He also wanted to see what Qiao Jin would let him see.
When those hands touched his neck, bringing a slight coolness, she moved gently to avoid giving Song Yanqing the illusion that she wanted to strangle him, and then slowly pressed her thumbs to the protruding Adam's apple, because of the weird feeling , Song Yanqing's Adam's apple moved up and down.
She felt the obvious movement, closed her eyes, and opened them again. Song Yanqing clearly saw the red dot flickering from the bottom of her eyes. The red dot outlined a strange pattern. It was only a short moment, but it was amazing The vibration.
Something slid down his Adam's apple, bringing a palpable coolness.
The surrounding world suddenly became dim, and everything lost its original color and became gray and ruined.
Surrounding them are ferocious demons, roaring in horror, and looking at them with vicious eyes.