nashuaworldcup Chapter 205 Where did this little mongrel come from?
Chapter 205 Where did this little mongrel come from?
"Are you still there?" Jing Shu asked cautiously.
There was no response, nor did I feel that familiar gaze.
"Please don't leave!" Jing Shu's eyes were full of pleading, his lips trembling slightly, with a hint of barely perceptible hoarseness.
"You're all I have left..."
Jing Shu squatted down as if no one else was around, seemingly oblivious to the laughter and chatter around him.
Suddenly, a pair of exquisite high heels stopped in front of Jing Shu, and a cool voice rang out.
“Jingshu, now you can see me…”
Upon hearing this, Jing Shu raised his head, and the figure he had glimpsed so briefly a few years ago reappeared before his eyes.
Seeing Jing Shu's dazed expression, Han Luo frowned slightly.
Time was short, and he only found the body of a woman who had recently drowned. He originally wanted to use the shapeshifting technique to change his appearance back to his original one, but for some reason, it had no effect at all.
In the end, he could only cast a simple cleansing spell on himself, then deal with the people monitoring Jing Shu before hurrying back.
Jing Shu probably didn't recognize himself, right?
Han Luo, reflecting on her current appearance, began to explain, "I..."
Han Luo had just opened her mouth when Jing Shu suddenly stood up and pounced on her.
Han Luo was not used to the high heels on her feet, and when Jing Shu hugged her like that, she took a step back and almost fell.
Jing Shu hugged Han Luo tightly around the waist, murmuring, "Thank goodness, you didn't leave..."
Han Luo breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the warm touch on her neck. She raised her hand and gently patted Jing Shu's back.
"I won't leave, Jingshu, don't cry..."
After a long while, Jing Shu finally composed himself and let go of Han Luo, only to find a small yellow mongrel wagging its tail around him.
When the little dog saw that Jing Shu had noticed it, it barked a few times.
"Wow woof! woof woof!"
Brother! It's me! I'm your dear younger brother, Jingyou!
Jing Shu: "???"
Where did this little mongrel come from?
Seeing this, Han Luo clenched her right fist slightly to cover her lips, but she still couldn't completely hide the smile that was leaking from the corner of her mouth.
Jingyou wasn't very lucky; he didn't find a human body, only this.
Jing Shu ignored the little stray dog that was trying so hard to get his attention and turned his attention back to Han Luo.
"you……"
Jing Shu wanted to ask many questions, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know where to begin.
"My name is Han Luo, not A Piao."
Han Luo raised her hand and pinched Jing Shu's face, her eyes slightly narrowed. Finally, she could touch him!
"However, you must call me Master."
"Han Luo..."
Jing Shu repeated the name, only to have his face suddenly pulled by Han Luo.
"Call me Master."
Jing Shu quickly corrected himself, "Master."
Jing Shu looked at Han Luo and suddenly blushed. "Then... why could I suddenly see you? And you were even wearing girls' clothes..."
In Jing Shu's eyes, Han Luo was wearing a pure white women's dress, and her cool face, coupled with her waist-length black hair, looked perfectly natural.
Han Luo immediately sensed something was wrong. "Can you... see my original appearance?"
Jing Shu nodded slightly twice.
Han Luo's lips twitched. "So, in your eyes, what kind of person am I?"
Jing Shu blushed even more, "Actually, you look very beautiful in a white dress too..."
Han Luo was speechless, while Jing You laughed so hard he rolled on the ground.
I can't take it anymore! It turns out that in my eyes, Master still looks the same, but he's still wearing this girl's clothes.
Isn't this the master in women's clothing?
Han Luo couldn't get angry at Jing Shu for this, so he turned his gaze to Jing You on the ground.
Han Luo bent down, grabbed Jing You by the back of the neck, lifted him up, and threw him into Jing Shu's arms.
Amid Jing Shu's puzzled expression, Han Luo explained, "This is your younger brother, Jing You."
Jing Shu looked completely bewildered, staring wide-eyed at the little mongrel in his arms.
Although he was disgusted by their decision to abandon him and have another child.
But surely it's not right to adopt a dog as your younger brother and name it Jingyou?
Jingyou immediately saw through Jingshu's thoughts. After calling out a few times in a hurry, he realized that Jingshu couldn't understand him at all, so he switched to using spiritual power to transmit his voice.
"Brother! I really am your brother! Jingyou!"
Jing Shu's eyes widened slightly. "You could be...?"
Jingyou nodded frantically, "It's me! It's me!!!"
"A dog demon?"
Jingyou: "......"
Jingyou was deeply hurt and silently jumped down from Jingshu's grasp.
Han Luo couldn't help but cough lightly, "Let's break this illusion first."
"Illusion?" Jing Shu was increasingly unable to understand what Han Luo was saying.
Han Luo ruffled Jing Shu's hair and said earnestly, "Jing Shu, let's go to the Jing family now and avenge you, okay?"
Jing Shu paused slightly, then looked at his hands. "But my cultivation level is very low right now, I don't have the ability..."
"You have."
Han Luo flicked Jing Shu on the forehead, "I told you, this is an illusion, everything is fake."
"Yeah, yeah! Brother, you have to believe in yourself, you're very strong!" Jingyou chimed in.
For some time now, the surrounding crowd seemed to have been frozen in place, completely still.
Han Luo glanced around, then summoned the Snow Condensation Sword and handed it to Jing Shu.
"Trust me, and trust yourself."
Jing Shu gripped the Snow Condensation Sword tightly. Although he was not the sword's owner, he could still feel its closeness to him.
Jing Shu slowly raised his head and looked at Han Luo.
"Okay, I believe you."
He believed in himself, but he believed in Han Luo even more.
The surrounding scenery changed as Jing Shu shifted, and in the blink of an eye, the two people and the dog were standing in front of the Jing family's old house.
Jing Shu's cultivation level is also changing: Qi Refining... Foundation Establishment... Golden Core...
When he opened his eyes again, Jing Shu had returned to his original appearance. His eyes were full of tenderness as he looked at Han Luo. His nascent soul and little Jing Shu also came out.
"I think I had a dream..." The Nascent Soul shook his head, trying to clear his mind.
"Where did this puppy come from?! Huh??? It's Xiao You!" Xiao Jingshu sensed a familiar aura from the puppy and instantly realized who it was.
"Master, give me half an incense stick's time."
After Han Luo nodded, Jing Shu slightly curled the corners of his lips and led Yuan Ying and Xiao Jing Shu into the Jing family's old mansion.
Jingyou watched as the door closed tightly again, then flew out of the little dog's body, and the little dog's body disappeared as well.
"Should we go help my brother?"
"Need not."
Hanluo ultimately couldn't get used to wearing high heels, so she simply took them off and stood barefoot on the ground.
"Although this place was once Jing Shu's greatest nightmare, he is now more than capable of handling it."
Screams erupted from within the Jing family compound, but subsided in less than half an incense stick's time.
Jing Shu reopened the door and saw Han Luo had tossed the high heels aside. A smile flashed in his eyes, and his words carried a hint of teasing, "Thank you for your hard work, Master."