His True Colors Chapter 2695

 It was simply dazzling.


        Beneath her long, waterfall-like hair, quietly present, was a horse's head.


        She did not seem to be surprised by the dumbfoundedness of Han Qianqian and the piercing beast, she just smiled faintly, and at once, the surrounding flickered violently, and the golden palace turned into a broken thatched hut on top of a mat of yellow earth in a flash, while on her body, she also suddenly lost her horse's head and turned into a beautiful and good-looking young girl, only the body of a human being, but at that moment, turned into the body of a horse.


        Immediately afterwards, the image flashed back to the appearance of the party, several times in succession, before she then smiled faintly and stopped moving.


        "Senior, I'm sorry, we ......" Han Qianqian slightly bowed his head and said apologetically.


        Even though Han Qianqian had never judged people by their appearance, he had to admit just now that he had been so startled by the woman's horse head that he had lost his temper.


        "Everyone has a love of beauty, and vice versa, so what is wrong with you?" The woman laughed lightly and said, "Besides, I am in a very good mood for you to come here today, so how could I be angry?"


        "Just now, I was just showing you the illusion and the illusion, the reality and the truth."


        "If you wanted to take out your anger, I am afraid that this little earth spirit pearl, which has been endangering the village for many years, would have died many times already." After saying this, she gently locked her gaze on the body of the piercing mountain beetle.


        Hearing this, the pangolin visibly shivered in fear, but greater doubts were still to come: "Wait, what did you ...... you just call me? Earth spirit pearl?"


        This, in fact, is also what Han Qianqian is very strange.


        The earth spirit pearl was something that the head of the qilin clan could know about in the past, and it wasn't unusual to know, but this woman right now, how did she know about it?


        This was not a cabbage on the street that a person could know about.


        "You and I are one, isn't it common to know about you?" She gave a soft laugh.


        "We are one? What does that mean?" The Impaler frowned.


        "Not of the same kind, but from the same ancestor!" She replied blandly.


        Though not of the same kind, and from the same ancestor?


        What did that mean?


        She was not of the same kind as the piercing beetle, but she was inextricably linked to the earth spirit pearl?


        "But I don't know you." The piercing beetle shook its head.


        "You've been telling my story to Han Qianqian, so how could you not know me?" She whispered instead.


        "Wait a minute, I never told you my name is Han Qianqian, I only said my name is Qianqian, how would you know my surname ......" Han Qianqian frowned widely, "Also, how would you know... ...that the piercing beetle and I told stories!"


        Suddenly, Han Qianqian's eyes snapped open, "You're the woman in that story?"


        The horse skin wrapped around her body and turned her into a silkworm, after which the woman turned into a horse-headed person and was ostracized ......


        The woman's body was transformed into a horse-headed person and she was ostracized.


        The woman's appearance in front of her, Han Qianqian immediately understood.


        "No wonder the stone statue outside has covered its head with a cloth. It's not because it's an evil spirit or anything else, but simply because, the stone statue's head is a horse's head!" Han Qianqian frowned and said.


        The woman smiled gently, "You're quite right."


        "As for how I know about you, it's simple. As I said, although I am not of the same kind, I am an ancestor of the earth spirit.


        As soon as the words left her mouth, she gently took a few steps to walk in front of Han Qianqian, faintly glancing at him, and the next second, she suddenly raised her hand gently.


        The pangolin subconsciously took a defensive stance, but at this moment, Han Qianqian did not choose any resistance, allowing her to make her move, he only looked at her indifferently.


        What Han Qianqian saw in her eyes was sincerity.


        Seeing that Han Qianqian did not make the slightest move to resist, she raised her hand slightly, then, placed her hand gently on Han Qianqian's body, almost at the same time, a strange golden aura slowly rose on her arm ......