Night Fifty-Six: Spoilage
In the boundless darkness, there was only one woman, holding a lantern in her hand, walking slowly.
I don't know how long it took, Li Fei'er finally saw a hut with a little light.
The call in my mind grew stronger and stronger.
She walked straight to the hut and knocked on the door.
An ethereal voice came: "Please come in." ”
Li Fei'er opened the door and entered, and the lantern in her hand dissipated into a point of light.
The moment he stepped here, many memories suddenly flooded into Chaos' mind.
She covered her head in pain and squatted on the ground: "No, it's not......"
Xia Mian waved his hand, and the thin smoke that had risen leisurely from the incense burner drifted towards Li Fei'er.
There was a sweet fragrance in her nose, Li Fei'er suddenly felt that her brain didn't hurt anymore, she opened her eyes, and her eyes were clear.
got up, looked at her hands in a daze, and smiled bitterly, how could she forget that she was already dead......
"Li Fei'er ......" Mian called her name faintly.
Li Fei'er looked up and looked at the person nestled in the tuise chair.
The girl's face was green, she looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, but her eyes were so deep and unfathomable that people couldn't help but fall into that ancient well at a glance.
"You ......"
"My name is sleep. Mian raised his eyes, stroked the black cat in his arms with one hand, and with a wave of the other, a light of tea appeared in front of Li Fei'er, "This is Mengzhai." ”
Li Fei'er held the tea cup, and a burst of warmth came from the palm of her hand, spreading all over her body, and the strange feeling on her body seemed to have faded a lot.
She took a deep breath, forced acceptance of the fact that she was dead, and asked, "Why am I here?" ”
Mian lowered his eyes and said casually: "Mengzhai has a sense of people who are obsessed. ”
At this point, she paused, "Of course, this includes spirits. As long as you pay the price and sign a contract with me, your wish will be fulfilled. ”
Hearing this, Li Fei'er lowered her eyes and stared at the teacup in her hand, a few tea leaves floated on it, and wisps of heat bubbled out.
The memory of her death came to her mind, and she begged bitterly, but the two still refused to let her go.
She was kind enough to help, but she was humiliated, this hatred ...... Can't afford not to report it!
The fingertips trembled slightly, and the tea rippled in circles.
She raised her head suddenly, looked straight at Mian, gritted her teeth and said, "I want Yang Jiu, suffer all the pain of spitting, let her die!"
Mian paused for Qi Shunmao's hand and said, "The price is your spirit." ”
Raising his eyes, he looked at the girl who originally had a bright smile, but at this time, her face was full of hatred and distortion: "Are you willing?"
"I, will, will!" Li Fei'er gritted her teeth and said word by word, her eyes full of ruthlessness.
"Spiritual Contract, established. Sleepy's cherry lips opened slightly, and she spit out these words.
The black cat in her arms disappeared, and the next moment she appeared in front of Li Fei'er, and attacked her with one paw!
The body felt like it was going to be torn apart! The pain came from the depths of the soul!
Li Fei'er let out a scream.
A white light flashed, Li Fei'er's figure had disappeared, and a white ball of light rolled to the ground, being played with by Qi.
"Meow, that's fun!" The ball of light rolled back and forth between Qi's claws, and it had a lot of fun.
Mian looked at the white ball of light, her eyelids drooping.
A sigh dissipated into the air.
"Seven, put her away. Mian got up from the tuise longue and said lightly.
She really couldn't bear to watch Qi play with Li Fei'er's spirit ball as a ball of yarn.
"Meow~" Qi screamed, and kicked the ball of light into the corner with some unhappiness.
……
At this point, the real world.
Liu Hailin never thought that Yang Jiu was just participating in a finale banquet, and he actually lost himself!