Bai Lu heard Xiao Huang say that the ghost of the pestle was possessed, and his face flashed with suspicion. She didn't believe the ghosts, but she couldn't explain the many strange phenomena that had happened recently.

Xiao Huang's heavy gunshot wound is good to say, Grandma Liang's dust bead is gone, and an iron pimple on Ma Zizi also seems to be full of magic...... None of this can be explained by science.

There was another thing that made her wonder why she had been in a coma for so long, but what everyone told her was just a trivial matter, and it seemed that everyone was deliberately hiding something.

Bai Lu's mind was groggy, and there was always a strange scene in the depths of his consciousness - in the midst of an endless turbulent torrent, a tall figure rescued himself, broke through the chaos of the universe and flew straight into the clouds, disappearing into the depths of a colorful glow......

"Forget it, girl, I don't know if that kid can come back today, or let's go to the places you said first, maybe we can really meet Sweeten!"

Fang Tian came to see that it was getting late, and he was a little breathless. Bai Lu didn't know the bottom of her heart, so she had to say goodbye to Yang Xinhua and lead her father and Xiao Huang to the ruins to be demolished to find Gan Tiantian's whereabouts.

And at this moment, the pestle, Gan Tiantian, and Zhang Sanmad were hiding in the alley not far away.

The pestle was concerned about Bai Lu but couldn't think about her, and now Bai Lu came out of the shack, but he had to hide from afar, and he didn't even dare to look at her appearance for half a minute.

"......" The pestle saw them go away, and then he sighed bitterly and appeared.

Gan Tiantian also saw Bai Lu's appearance, and the whole person was stupid at that time, and she didn't understand what was going on from beginning to end.

She ...... She, she, she, she ......" Tian Tian Tian pointed in the direction where Bai Lu had disappeared, as if she had seen her own ghost.

At this time, Zhang San sighed madly: "Alas, our old Zhang is eager to hug and gnaw when he sees his mother-in-law!

As he spoke, he swept his hand in the sweet eyes: "Okay, don't make a fuss." Tell you, that girl's name is Fang Bailu, and she is the new lover of the little rotten egg!"

"What, new lover?" Sweet Sweet hadn't recovered from her surprise yet, and was shocked again.

However, she rolled her eyes a few times and couldn't help but sneer, and said with some jealousy:

"I said, why didn't you ignore me, it turned out that you found another one according to my appearance! Hmph, you have the ability to find someone different from me?"

"She's not like you in the first place. The pestle, who had been sullen and silent, shook a cold face and walked towards the shack.

Seeing that he was no longer hiding, Zhang San suddenly jumped out from behind the wall, and couldn't wait to run towards the shack with his arms open.

He overtook the pestle a few times, turned around and squeezed his eyebrows at the pestle to signal not to make a sound. Then tiptoed open the wooden door of the small courtyard, Yang Xinhua was standing in the courtyard pondering things, and Leng Buding was startled by Zhang Sanmad from behind him.

When she turned around and saw that it was Zhang Sanmad, she couldn't help but be startled again, looked up and down distressedly and asked, "Why did you go out and make such a good piece of clothes that Sister Zixue bought for you into a chicken nest?"

"Hey, hey, do you want us?" Zhang San frantically pinched his stubble and arched his mouth upward.

"Go, it's not in shape!" Yang Xinhua pushed Zhang San mad away, and looked at the pestle behind him and was even more stunned: "Brother, you ...... Are you a monk?"

"Uh......" The pestle wrapped the monk's robe and stood embarrassed.

"Huh!" When Yang Xinhua saw the sweetness behind the pestle, she was immediately startled again: "Sister Bailu, why did you change your hair and clothes in the blink of an eye......

Sweet and sweet looked at Yang Xinhua, she didn't care about what Yang Xinhua said. At this moment, she was completely frightened by the dilapidated and shabby shack.

"This ...... This is the home you are talking about! It's not even as good as the pig's nest in my hometown......" Tian Tian Tian was dumbfounded, and her heart was completely cold.

"What, you still don't like it?" The pestle glared back at her, and said coldly: "That's it, there's no place for you to sleep inside! I have already thought about it, there is an empty bed inside, and we will sleep in turns at night, you and I will sleep for an hour." ”

"What? You still have to take turns to sleep?" Tian ......Tiantian couldn't accept it even more in shock.

The pestle couldn't help but smile evilly: "If you don't want to sleep in turns, it's okay, then let's sleep in a quilt, and it's still warm to huddle together." ”

"No, you're plotting to take advantage of me!"

"Hmph, take advantage of you?" The pestle smiled faintly and sneered: "If it was before, the master would really be desperate." But now, my vision is higher, and the girl looks handsome, and I feel tired of seeing it for a long time. The key is to have temperament, do you understand inner beauty? For example......"

As he spoke, his expression suddenly darkened, and he closed his mouth and stopped squeaking.

"Cut ......" Gan Tiantian also rolled her eyes and ignored him, and circled around the small courtyard for half a circle, her face full of disappointment.

Yang Xinhua listened to the conversation between her and the pestle, and then took a closer look, and then she hid her face and said to Zhang Sanmad:

"It turns out that she is not Bai Lu! I said, why did the work change in a while! Obediently, where did this get a living mold, it is exactly the same as Bai Lu......

Yang Xinhua naturally didn't know what was going on and the inside story, and was confused for a while.

"Hehe, that's what a lady is all about......" Zhang San didn't shy away from suspicion, and pulled Yang Xinhua's arm to tell her in detail.

And at this moment, the most worried about the pestle is grandma, who has already lifted the curtain and entered the shack.

When he saw Grandma Liang sleeping soundly on the bed, a worried heart finally fell.

It's only been a few days since I went to Lingyan Mountain, but the pestle feels like a world away. Lingzhu Temple, Yuxin Pearl, Xuanling Cave, Seabed Rebirth...... Everything was like an absurd dream.

Especially Bai Lu's loss of soul by himself hit him the hardest. He wished it was all a dream.

Recalling all the absurd experiences, in the most dangerous moments, the only people I am most concerned about and care about are my mother, grandma and Bai Lu.

Now, his mother is the memory he is most reluctant to reawaken, and Bai Lu is the sweetheart he dare not miss the most, only his grandmother can let him find emotional sustenance.

However, Grandma is now terminally ill and full of mysteries......

In the face of all these people and things, the pestle suddenly felt unprecedented exhaustion, and his whole consciousness slowly dissipated as if he were pulling a thread. He couldn't help but yawn, leaned on the edge of the bed and sat down hard, and as soon as he turned over and closed his eyes, he quickly fell asleep......

In his sleep, he was full of strange things that he had experienced, and he couldn't be at peace for a moment. He cried out silently, struggled, wrapped tightly in the darkness, and fell into a bottomless black hole......

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly he was awakened by an exclamation of "Ah!" It was a sweet voice.

"What's going on?!" As soon as the pestle turned over and got up from the bed, he saw Tian Tian Tian looking out in horror with the curtain of the door.

"Yes...... Someone!"

The pestle expected that something was not good, and quickly looked out. It was already dark outside, and a few people were breaking into the courtyard under the moonlight. The first person was dressed in a light-colored outfit, and the next few people were all dressed in dark clothes.

When they came to the center of the courtyard, the pestle saw clearly that the people in black were the same people who had followed them before, but the person who was the first to do so was a new face.

The man was in his thirties, with a short-haired eagle and a sturdy physique, and was obviously much more advanced than the others.

"Hmm, what about Zhang Sanmad and the eldest sister?" the pestle glanced around and asked Gan Tiantian worriedly.

"They saw that you were sleeping to death, so they left first!" Gan Tiantian replied in a panic.

"It's okay!" The pestle was afraid of injuring the eldest sister and Zhang Sancrazy, so she couldn't help but relax when she heard the words, and gave Gan Tiantian a light look: "Come inside and take care of grandma!"

Tian Tiantian was already frightened, and hurriedly nodded and retreated in horror. But the shack was too small, and where could she retreat, so she had to lean on the head of Grandma Liang's bed, trembling and worrying about the pestle.

At this time, the short-haired man outside stopped in the courtyard to listen to the movement and smiled coldly in the shack: "Don't hide, hand over the people!"

"Hmph!" the pestle also smiled coldly.

"Listen, little lame, we've been staring at your broken shack for more than a day or two. The little girl in it is not fake this time, it is she who stole our owner's things! This way can make us find it so hard! You honestly hand her over, I will take her away and go back to the errand, and you continue to live with that old woman, otherwise you will all suffer today!"

The short-haired hawk's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he threatened the pestle in a deep voice.

The pestle knew that his experience in the Lingzhu Temple was like being reborn, and he naturally wouldn't put these mortals in front of him in his eyes, so he also sneered:

"I don't care who you are, the person inside is my friend, and there is no way to take her away!"

"Okay, toast and don't eat and drink!" The short-haired man stopped talking to him, and without saying a word, he rushed forward and grabbed the neck of the pestle.

Seeing the other party attacking, the pestle wanted to avoid sideways in a hurry, but suddenly found that he was more than willing and not enough. The opponent's speed was extremely fast, and he couldn't dodge and was firmly grasped by the placket.

"Why, you still want to hide?" the short-haired man sneered contemptuously with his steel claws.

The pestle shook his body vigorously and wanted to shake it off, but he completely lost the divine power and majesty of the previous two days, and the other party did not move at all.

Uh, what's going on? I don't have any superpowers?!

The surprise of the pestle is not trivial, and the winter is a cold sweat.

He didn't believe that he had lost his divine power, and struggled several times, but what attracted ridicule from everyone.

"Boy, isn't it quite powerful when you pulled that big black dog today? Why, you just hid in the kennel and did that thing with that chick and collapsed?"

"Hahahaha......"

The other party was hideous, fierce, vicious, and lame. Convinced that he had no divine powers, he gave up the struggle and let the short-haired man show off his might in front of him......

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