In the huge living room, Sang Apple was lying on the sofa holding a pen to draw.

The little lightning bolt lying on the opposite side looked at what she drew and asked, "What are you drawing?"

Sang Apple took the pen, looked at his drawing, and said, "I've been having a dream lately, the same, but when I wake up, I can't remember what the person in the dream looks like, I just want to draw it, see if I can remember." ”

Little Lightning looked at the painting under her hand, and there was a black thing on the paper, and then she couldn't tell what it was.

Little Lightning gave a white eye of contempt: "What the hell are you!

Sang Apple snorted, rolled his eyes, and said, "So what, I'm an abstractionist." ”

Little Lightning sneered and pouted.

At this time, Sang Apple suddenly remembered that Qiao Ziqian was not at home almost all day today, where would he go.

"Little Lightning, where did Qiao Ziqian go, why haven't you come back?"

Xiao Lightning shook his head, hugged the big glutinous rice dumplings nested next to him and said, "I don't know, Lord Qiao didn't tell me again." ”

Sang Apple sighed and looked outside, at this time the light rain outside had become heavier, and the huge rain beads "snapped" on the glass door, Sang Apple propped up his body, looked at the not very good weather outside, and said a little sadly: "Did Qiao Ziqian go out with an umbrella this morning?"

Little Lightning thought for a moment and said, "No." ”

Sang Apple sighed and sat down, even if he knew that he didn't have an umbrella, he didn't know where to give it to him.

But it's a little strange, why would she think of giving him an umbrella?

"Ding-dong-"

"Is anyone there?"

Sang Apple heard a familiar voice, she jumped off the sofa, put on her shoes and came to the door, and saw a person standing in the video above, that person was wearing a red and black wrap leather skirt, long hair was casually draped, and his face was covered with delicate makeup, and his lethal eyes were instantly recognized by Sang Apple.

"Tu ...... Mina?"

Sang Apple looked at the person in the video suspiciously, how could she come here?

Little Lightning looked a little nervous, and he said, "Why don't we pretend we're not home?"

Before Sang Apple could speak, Mina spoke.

"Little ...... Ahem, Qiao Ziqian's little niece is inside, right? Qiao Ziqian called me to come, open the door for my sister!"

Although there is nothing wrong with this, to the ears of Little Lightning and Mulberry Apple, why is it so much like what the obscene uncle said......

Since it was Qiao Ziqian's request, she opened the door without hesitation.

When Mina came in, she didn't bring an umbrella, and Sang Apple wondered how she didn't get wet.

"Ouch, I've finally met you, my sweet little ...... Niece!"

Mulberry Apple was suddenly hugged by Mina, who came through the door, and hugged her tightly in her arms.

She was almost out of breath!

After finally being let go, Mina hugged her round face and pinched it again, and was very happy.

Mulberry apple: "......"

"Did you miss me, cutie? I brought you a chef today. Mina said with a smile and rubbing Mulberry's hair.

Chef?

Sang Apple looked at Mina and asked, "Mina...... Auntie—"

Mina frowned, reached out and pinched her nose, and said, "What is the name of Auntie, call Sister!"

Sang Apple: "Sister ......"

Mina smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Sister can cook?"

Sang Apple asked.

Mina shrugged and said, "I won't, I'll bring my butler." ”

Sang Apple said he didn't see anyone......

Mina stretched out her slender jade fingers, pinched them, and said, "He's gone to buy ingredients, look at this, let's come soon." ”

"Ding-dong-"

The doorbell rang again.

Mina said, "I'll open the door." ”

When Mina opened the door, she saw a beautiful little Taoist priest wearing a white robe standing at the door, his hair tied up with a wooden hairpin, his eyes wet, and his rain-stained hair.

Mina glanced at him and said, "Oh, it's not Uncle Bai. ”

Then the door closed with a "snap".

Mulberry apple: "???"

After a while, she let people in.

The little Taoist priest came to the living room with her, and sat down.

Sang Apple looked at this person and felt a little familiar.

"What are you doing here?"

Mina asked.

Divination beads tidied up their clothes and said, "I'...... When I was in the mountains, I couldn't figure out something, so I came down to find my seniors. ”

Mina clasped her hands to her chest and pointed her fingers on her arms, as if thinking about something.

Sang Apple asked quietly, "Who is he?"

Mina: "A little Taoist priest who is a bit of a second. ”

Sang Apple asked again: "What is your relationship?"

Mina: "Well...... this"

After hearing this, Bu Suanzhu smiled at Sang Apple and said, "I like my predecessors." ”

Sang Apple was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened in surprise, this is really direct.

Mina waved her hand and said to Sang Apple, "Don't care, there are more people who like me, and he is just one of them." ”

Sang Apple looked confused: "Ah...... Hehe. ”

What's the matter with her?

Seeing that he was all wet, Sang Apple asked, "Xiaodao Chief, do you want to change your clothes?"

Bu Zhuzhu looked at his soaked clothes and said, "I'm sorry, I went out in a hurry and didn't bring my luggage, which made you laugh." ”

Sang Apple said, "I'll go and get you a change of clothes." ”

Fortune Beads: "Thank you. ”

Where can I get a change of clothes? Of course, it's Qiao Ziqian's.

Anyway, Qiao Ziqian has a lot of clothes, and they are all new.

I casually took a black shirt and a pair of pants, it should be enough, there is air conditioning at home, and it won't be cold.

Bu Zhuzhu went to the bathroom to change clothes.

Sang Apple sat on the couch and looked at the picture he had drawn.

Mina leaned over and asked, "What is Cutie doing?"

Sang Apple said, "Draw my dreams." ”

Mina said, "Oh, it's an abstract painting, it's a girl, it's amazing." ”

The praised mulberry apple cocked its tail very much, and glanced at the little lightning over there with smug contempt.

Bu Zhuzhu came out after changing his clothes, he was wearing Qiao Ziqian's clothes, he looked slightly bigger, but it was okay.

The button on his chest was not finished, and Sang Apple saw a faint mark.

Bu Zhuzhu took down the hairpin, and her long hair was scattered, looking particularly fairy.

Sang Apple was stunned when he saw him like this, and now that he was like this, Sang Apple suddenly remembered a person.

When she was stoned, the man who wanted her life.

“…… You, you're the murderer!"

Sang Apple got up from the couch and pointed to the abacus and shouted.

The abacus beads are unknown.

Mina glanced at the mulberry apple, then looked at the divination beads, and said, "No, right? ”

It does look like the man of that day, but if you look closely, it doesn't look like it, he doesn't have the demonic feeling of that person.

"It's too similar," she said as she calmed down slightly, "maybe it looks too similar." ”

"Looks like ......"

The abacus clasped his hands together, pinched them gently, and suddenly raised his head, looked at Mina, and said, "Is it ...... My brother?"

"That demon way?"

Mina frowned, snorted, and said, "He's not dead yet." ”

Sang Apple was puzzled: "What are you talking about?"

Mina thought of her amnesia, so she waved her hand and said, "Don't be afraid, cutie, it's nothing, it's just a joke." ”

Sang Apple nodded, she almost slipped out, it would be bad if the truth she told scared Mina.

Several people have their own ghosts, and they all think too much.

"Ouch, lively, miss, I bought a lot of ingredients, how about a Japanese dinner today?"

Uncle Bai, who was carrying a large bag and a small bag, came in from the door, and when he entered the door, he saw a lively room of people, and said to Mina with a smile.

"Whatever," Mina said as she looked at him, wondering, "how did you get in?"

Uncle Bai glanced at the door and said, "The door is not locked." ”

Mina: "Uh......"

Then it became Uncle Bai cooking in the kitchen, he hummed a song and was very happy.

Mina was playing with Mulberry Apple on the couch, and the abacus bead, who was contemplating her affair with her brother, sat silently on the other side.

"Save Me ......"

Sang Apple suddenly heard someone's cry for help, and his voice was weak.

She thought she might have misheard, so she ignored it.

"Help Me ......"

The voice sounded again, and Sang Apple turned her head suspiciously, trying to find the source of the sound.

The faint voice kept lingering in his ears, and Sang Apple felt that someone was calling for help in his home.

"What's wrong with cutie?"

Mina looked at her and asked.

"I seem to hear someone calling for help, and I've been calling for me to save her. ”

Mina wondered, "Did you hear me wrong?"

Sang Apple shook his head, and finally locked his eyes on the abacus beads, how did it seem that the voice came from there?

Sang Apple asked, "Daoist, did you hear any voice?"

Bu Zhuzhu came back to his senses, looked at Sang Apple and said, "Hmm? ”

"But I think someone is shouting for help. Sang Apple frowned, he could still hear this voice.

"Help Me ......"

The sound is still in my ears.

Bu Zhuzhu took out a bottle, looked at the black porcelain bottle in his hand, and said, "Is it her? This is when Poor Dao came here, he met an evil ghost, and by the way, he accepted it." ”

"Demons?"

Mulberry apples tingle when they hear this.

Mina glared at the abacus and sent a secret message, "Are you a fool?

Bu Zhuzhu was stunned for a moment, looking at the bottle in his hand, not knowing what to say.

Sang Apple looked at the bottle, and suddenly saw a face in the bottle.

It's exactly the same as the face in the dream!

"That's her!"

Sang Apple grabbed the bottle in the past, and there was a cry for help from the bottle, and Sang Apple pointed to the bottle and said, "This is the person I met in my dream!

Mina looked at Sang Apple's eager eyes and said carefully, "You...... Aren't you afraid? There's a demon in there. ”

Sang Apple looked at the bottle in his hand and said, "I want to know why I keep dreaming of her!

Mina snapped her fingers, the bottle shattered, and a black figure emerged and fell to the ground.

She had no legs, long bangs covered her eyes, and her skin was pale and bloodless.

Bu Zhuzhu was shocked: "Senior, how can you release it, it will hurt people!"

Mina: "Don't be afraid, I'm here. ”

Sang Apple looked at this so-called evil ghost, crouched down cautiously, looked at her, and said, "Who are you? Do you know me?"

“…… Album. She spoke in a small voice, as if she was muttering to herself.

Sang Apple asked, "What did you say?"

She suddenly raised her head, and a pair of pale hands rushed towards Sang Apple, directly choking Sang Apple's neck.

The mulberry apple was pressed to the ground, startling Mina and the abacus.

A string of flames erupted from Mina's palm, and she was about to get ready to do it.

Mulberry Apple was pressed to the ground and face to face with her, only to find that she had no eyes, and the place where her eye socket was only blank.

However, Sang Apple felt the sadness on her face, and something cold slipped down.

Sang Apple reached out and gently touched her face and asked, "Are you crying?"

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