Not only was Zhao Yijiu still sitting there, but she also covered her eyes with her hands. The most terrifying thing was that the white on his body had spread to his chest!

"Brother Jiu!"

Yu Xing immediately grabbed Zhao Yijiu's wrist. To be honest, the incident did not scare him, but Zhao Yijiu scared him: "Brother Jiu, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay..." Zhao Yijiu noticed that Yu Xing wanted to pull his hand away, and held him to hold on and insisted on covering his eyes. He took a breath and whispered: "This wedding will probably have to be over when everyone turns white."

"How do you know?" Fang Jian and Zhao Yijiu spent a while in the same room, and were not as erect as Si. Seeing this, he asked directly.

"I heard..." Zhao Yijiu murmured, "They said..."

"They?" Yu Xing didn't say anything, but Fang Jian frowned, with confusion and doubt flashing in his eyes, "Who are they?"

The sacred asked worriedly: "Are you affected by ghosts? Will white spread make people hallucinate?"

Yu Xing was silent and his eyes became dim.

"What they said..."

Zhao Yijiu didn't explain. While he murmured, he opened his eyes and went to look at Yu Xing quietly. When he found that Yu Xing was staring at him, he pushed Yu Xing: "You go and see Zhao Ruru, I'm fine."

Yu Xing saw Zhao Yijiu's eyes in the process.
Chapter completed!