Everything returned to normal, just like the previous scene, which never happened.
Gu Jin didn't want to pick up Ling Qiong's history for who knows how many years. Seeing Ling Qiong's revealing hand, he already half believed the other party's words.
Recalling what the other party said just now, she showed a little eagerness: "What do you mean by that just now, why is the resurrection pill useless?"
Ling Qiong caressed the long messy hair in front of her, and glanced at Gu Jin lightly, with a bit of inquiry in her eyes.
He answered irrelevantly: "Did you just think about sacrificing yourself to Dan?"
"good!"
If she hadn't run out of other options, she wouldn't have thought of this step.
"It's useless." Ling Qiong shook his head lightly at her, showing unspeakable pity on his enchanting and evil face.
Gu Jin naturally saw it, and had a bad premonition in his heart.
Sure enough, Ling Qiong's next words made her eyes tear open, and she wished she could tear him apart.
"He is dead."
Ling Qiong's voice was indifferent, as if he was saying a very ordinary sentence, as casual as greeting someone good morning, good afternoon, and good night.
He didn't take into account how Gu Jin's heart was broken when he heard this.
"You're talking nonsense!" Gu Jin's eyes turned red, and her beautiful face gradually became grim, but she did not lose half of her beauty.
As long as Ling Qiong said one more word that was not good for An Mingji, Gu Jin felt that she would lose control and rushed forward to kill him.
The wanton murderous aura around her, as well as the ferocity on her face and the anger in her eyes, were all seen by Ling Qiong.
Instead of being angry, he curled up his lips and smiled. The smile was bright and gratifying, and there were indescribable contradictions and weirdness.
When Gu Jin was looked at by him, and his anger grew stronger, Ling Qiong's thin lips parted slightly: "I can save him, can you help me comb my hair?"
As soon as this proposal came out, Gu Jin immediately frowned and rejected it from the bottom of his heart.
She doesn't like to get close to strangers, even if the other party is the first owner of this space.
But thinking of An Mingji, who was soaked in the stream, she couldn't wake up no matter what, Gu Jin gritted his teeth: "Don't lie to me!"
"Naturally, my hair has not been taken care of for ten thousand years, so it has already been born by hand."
Ling Qiong stroked his disheveled hair, the smile on his face deepened, and his already delicate and evil face became even more attractive.
Gu Jin frowned, looking at Ling Qiong's thick black hair like a waterfall: "There is no comb here."
Without a comb, she couldn't comb each other's hair.
Ling Qiong was not worried, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, there must be some outside the space."
Gu Jin glanced at him suspiciously.
Knowing that this deal might be difficult to change, she lifted her foot over the other party and walked towards the stream.
An Mingji was still submerged in the water quietly, the death energy lingering around his body didn't decrease a bit, but it didn't increase a bit.
While Gu Jinsong breathed a sigh of relief, he was also worried that something would happen if she went outside to get the comb and left him here alone.
She narrowed her eyes, and there was a flash of determination in her eyes, she would not give anyone another chance to hurt him.
Gu Jin stepped into the water, ready to take An Mingji out with him.
There are unknown creatures in the space, after all, she is not at ease.
"Girl, you don't have to take him away. If I want to make a move, neither of you two will leave alive today."
Ling Qiong's voice was low and full of inexplicable temptation, and it rang out from the shore without haste.
Gu Jin turned his head, staring coldly at Ling Qiong standing on the shore, with a look of obvious distrust on his face.