Banzhu followed the sound and quietly approached, and came to the ground floor of the residential building. She turned to the window along the courtyard wall, which was not high, and leaned on it and looked in excitedly.

The room was small and smoky inside. The smell of smoke wafting out is a little choking. A little tired from hanging on the window, she squatted down and let go. But listening to the rumbling sound inside, she really couldn't hold back.

Banzhu frowned, ready to take another look, already full of lovesickness.

She slammed into a pair of round eyes. Flickered twice, tilting his head to look at her.

"Ahh She didn't care about anything else, and even crawled into the garden.

She squatted against the pillar of the small pavilion in the garden, and slowly smoothed her breath, and it was easy for her heart to beat slowly!

"Are you alright?"

"Ahh

"Don't make noise!" the child frowned and covered her mouth.

Madara was terrified, leaning desperately against the pillar and nodding desperately.

"Can you see me?"

Madara nodded resignedly, and he won't be blind in the future!

"Shouldn't it?"

She doesn't want to see it, who will save her!

"Could it be that you too... No, you come with me!"

She's not, can she not follow?Madara nodded, pointing to the sleeve covering his mouth, with a smile in his eyes.

"Oh, you follow me!" the child let go of her and walked ahead alone. In the dim woods, a child dressed in black seemed to hide in the shade of the trees.

"Bah, dead ghost, this special sleeve is actually salty, could it be that he loved to steal salt when he was alive?" She was a little scared and a little cowardly. After thinking about it, I finally followed.

Seeing that the people in front of her were almost gone, she slowed down and distanced herself. Just as he was about to turn around and run away, the terrifying voice rang out again: "Why are you not keeping up!"

"Oh, I think... I want to go to the toilet!" Madara had to admire her wit, but she really wanted to go to the toilet.

"Hold on, follow me!"

Tsk tsk, no human rights! This little devil is too unkind! But Madara Zhu is too cowardly, he really doesn't dare to challenge his patience, and slowly falls behind.

The path in front of me seems to be endless. She had been walking with the imp in front of her for a long time, and she didn't get much sunlight all the way. Standing on the side road behind the mountainside, Madara was reluctant to go.

Oh my God, this little devil, can't you think about it......

Madara Zhu hugged his trembling body in fear, and approached the little ghost tremblingly: "Little ghost... Fairy, can you spare me?"

"What?" the little ghost who walked in front was very satisfied that the newly elected person had few words. Along the way, except for walking slowly and being too thin, there was nothing else wrong with her, so I was willing to solve her puzzles, "What's wrong?"

"Little... Little fairy, can you let me go! I don't have a few taels of meat on my body!"

"Well, you don't have to worry, there's a lot of meat to raise!"

Madara: "......"

What? It's too brutal, it's going to be fattened and slaughtered, and there's no ghost nature!

No, she has to run!

Taking advantage of the fact that the little ghost was moving forward again, she hurriedly ran backwards, panicking.

"Ahh

I don't know, I stepped on something, and she was hung upside down before she could react. Her vision was suddenly turned upside down, and she saw a black object in the distance rushing towards her.

"Evil animal, where to escape?"

The rope turned, and Madara was turned in a different direction. She wanted to turn back, but she heard a thunderous word, which startled her and made her dare not make any more moves.

"Master, it's me!"

Oh my God, and a helper, my life is at rest! This thief is jealous! She has just come to this world, and she has just come into contact with a thousand things!

In the grief and indignation, the grievances in her chest gradually turned into a sentence: "Help, kill someone..."

The shouts were unwilling, startling the hidden animals of the jungle to run.

Suddenly, the rope moved. Banzhu didn't dare to shout, it's over, it's really over now! Should she pretend to be dizzy, or should she resist violently?

"Master, although this young lady looks thin, she is full of energy, do you think it is very suitable for our Heaven Shaking Sect!" someone spoke next to her, and she moved.

"Well, I'll think about it?"

An older male voice sounded, as if it was nearby.

"Dou Ding, our Zhentian Sect has ancestral training, passing on men but not women, and not accepting female disciples, I can't break the rules, old man!"

"But, this sister can see me," Xiao Douding was a little unhappy, "Master, didn't you say that I have achieved great achievements and can be invisible?"

Madara lay on the bed, listening to the conversation, did she misunderstand something?

Grunt grunt --

The inopportune sound of the stomach broke the silence of the room.

"Hahaha, I've just walked a bit too much, can I walk now?" Madara sat up awkwardly. In front of him, there was a boxy and regular hall, and the middle of the house was divided by a large wooden cabinet. She was lying on a clump with a cloak coat wrapped around her. The whole room can be described as a house with four walls!

Hey, no wonder even children are cheating!

"No way!"

"No way!"

The two people on the other side were surprisingly consistent on this issue, that is, she was not allowed to leave. Now, Madara is unhappy.

Because of this kid, she has been scared for so long, her stomach is protesting, and she can't let people go, so how can she do it. It seems that she really doesn't give a little color to see, and she thinks she is a sick cat: "That, wait a while, my mother will be anxious if she can't find me!" she sat upright on the floor and whispered. After all, to say not to be afraid, that's fake!

The older man looked at her and wiped his non-existent beard: "We have never been able to enter the Heaven Shaking Sect. Now that you've entered the territory of our Heaven-Shaking Sect, I can't help you..."

"What do you want to do, I'm telling you this is a society governed by the rule of law, you... What are you—" Madara leaned back, not daring to look up at all, his eyes closed and trembling.

"Well, that's not going to work, we're a registered legal agency, and now it's up to you to choose!" someone approached her, suddenly lifted her back collar, and carried her to the middle of the room, "Stand up straight!"

The sound is like a bell, hitting the soul directly, and Banzhu can't help but stand straight and straight!

In the middle of the wooden cabinet was a golden statue that stood out of place in the empty room, and she couldn't help but wonder if it was a fake!

"Huang Tian is above, respect the three Qing Dao ancestors, the 221st generation of temporary elder Yan Songzi, go up to the lord, and accept the 222nd generation of disciples on your behalf!"

"Take care of it!"

As soon as the words fell, Madara had a very strange feeling, she obviously didn't want to answer. Unlike that time when her body was out of control, she felt comfortable now. It's as if the form and the spirit are compatible.

She closed her eyes comfortably, and a strange place appeared in her vision.