The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 1043: This is by no means a date! (3)

Shen Yan Xiao was slightly hesitated, raised his head a little hesitantly, Xiu's face turned against the moonlight, and her figure was reflected in her lowered eyes.

His eyes are so calm, her reflection is extremely clear.

The calm heart lake suddenly caused a wave, and Shen Yanxiao's eyes unknowingly flustered.

"You are clearly a soul, why is there a shadow?" Shen Yan and Xiao Diao's head were afraid to look at himself who repaired his eyes.

"My cohesive body can be temporarily used as an entity," Xiu explained patiently.

"Then ... Does your body also have temperature?" Shen Yanxiao remembered the close contact she had with someone in the northern mountains and forests. It happened so suddenly that she didn't notice it at all.

Xiu looked at Shen Yanxiao, and suddenly he was silent.

The strange atmosphere made Shen Yanxiao a little nervous. She looked up at Xiu and wondered if her problem was out of place. After all, Xiu is the soul. The current body is only a temporary illusion. This is probably true. It's the limit in his heart.

"Uh ... you didn't say hello." Shen Yanxiao scratched her hair awkwardly. Her mind was a bit toned tonight and her thoughts were a little confused.

When Shen Yanxiao was upset about why he suddenly became stupid, Xiu suddenly raised his hand and held Shen Yanxiao Bainen's palm.

The slender five fingers were held in Shen Yanxiao's weak and boneless hand, but there was no trace of temperature.

I brought it with only cold coldness.

"I'm just a phantom now." Xiu slowly looked at Shen Yanxiao.

Xiu's words made Shen Yanxiao's heart suddenly ache. She frowned and looked at Xiu. There was no expression on the face that eclipsed the world.

He is just a soul, not a real person.

No matter how illusion it is, it's just like nothingness like a mirror flower and water moon. After a while, it will turn into mist and dissipate.

Shen Yanxiao subconsciously held Xiu's hand, she suddenly smiled and said, "Look, if I hold you, I can warm you up."

Even if it is to pass her temperature to him, Shen Yanxiao is unwilling to think that cultivation is just a matter of soul.

Although there is no loss or sadness on that face, Shen Yanxiao doesn't like Xiu to say that. Not revealing doesn't mean he doesn't mind. Xiu so hard to restore strength, he naturally wants Become a real entity again, not a ghost.

"Xiu, if your strength returns to its peak, can you return to its original appearance?" Shen Yanxiao asked in a low voice.

Slightly hesitate, then slowly said: "No."

"Why?" Shen Yanxiao looked at Xiu, and said, could he never recover his true body?

Xiu looked up at the night sky, half-squinted eyes faded from the camouflage black, and those golden eyes appeared again.

"My body is still in this world, and I can only return to the original look if I find him."

"What?" Shen Yanxiao didn't quite understand what Xiu meant.

Xiu explained: "You can understand the body as the container that carries the soul. The only thing in the world that can perfectly blend with my soul is my own body. I know he is still here, but it ’s my strength now. Not strong enough to determine his specific position. When my strength recovers, I will find him and merge again, then I will be the original me. "