070, I'm Sang Apple, I'm panicking now

"Awake?"

Qiao Ziqian closed the window, looked at the mulberry apple and said, "There will be a strong wind tomorrow, don't go out." โ€

Sang Apple nodded, but the image lingered in his mind.

Qiao Ziqian wanted to kill her.

Seeing her nervous look, Qiao Ziqian walked over and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Sang Apple felt very confused, her heart was beating suddenly, and the closer Qiao Ziqian got closer, the more irritable she felt.

Qiao Ziqian sat on the edge of the bed and saw the strange wound on the earlobe of the mulberry apple.

He was about to reach out to touch it, but the mulberry apple stepped back and opened his hand.

"Don't touch me!"

Qiao Ziqian's hand froze in mid-air, and he was stunned.

Sang Apple nervously grabbed the quilt, lowered her head and didn't speak.

Qiao Ziqian withdrew his hand, looked at her appearance, and asked, "Have a nightmare again?"

Sang Apple shook his head and whispered, "No ......"

Qiao Ziqian asked again: "Then you just have an opinion on me?"

Where did he offend this little ancestor?

Sang Apple did not speak, which clearly proved this.

"You can't tell me...... Your identity?"

Sang Apple asked in a low voice, and the more he spoke, the quieter he became.

Qiao Ziqian looked at her and said, "I am your ancestor." Said it at the beginning. โ€

Sang Apple raised his head, and his stubborn eyes stinged Qiao Ziqian's eyes.

"I never wanted to know who you were, and I thought maybe one day you would leave and my life would be back to normal. But...... Can it really get back to normal?"

Sang Apple whispered, his heart becoming more and more chaotic.

Qiao Ziqian reached out and gently rubbed Sang Apple's hair, but did not speak.

Something like that...... He didn't dare to guarantee it.

"You're tired, rest. โ€

Qiao Ziqian got up and left Sang Apple's room.

Sang Apple looked down at the pattern on the bed sheet and sighed.

Avoiding answering this question is not an indirect acknowledgment?

Could it be that Qiao Ziqian really has some secrets to hide from her, just like that demon said.

The more he thought about it, the more upset he became, Sang Apple got out of bed and came to the window, and was about to open the window, when he suddenly heard a whistling wind, and then the window was blown open.

Even the glass above was blown away......

Mulberry Apple watched a glass blow and fly into the distance!

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She looked at her glass in shock.

"I'm a good girl, how did you do that?"

Just when she was stunned, a hairball rushed over, picked up the succulent apple on the table and ran away.

This succulent plant has been raised by her for a long time, and she has to look at it every day to feel at ease, what is the origin of this guy, come up and grab her baby!

"Stop!"

Mulberry apple, despite the fact that he was wearing slippers, hurriedly climbed out of the windowsill and chased after the furball.

After Maoqiu heard Sang Apple's voice, he ran faster, and his legs and feet were so sharp that Sang Apple wondered if he was an athlete......

Finally, the tired mulberry apple panted and docked by a tree, looking at the hairball getting farther and farther away, it was really not a taste in my heart, my flesh was snatched away like this!

What age, there are still people grabbing potted plants!

Waiting for the mulberry apple to catch his breath, the hairball didn't know where it had gone.

It was so dark that I couldn't see anything.

Sang Apple suddenly felt a little stunned in his heart, where is this?

She didn't have a flashlight and a mobile phone, what if something happened at this time!

Sang Apple rubbed his frozen hands and walked forward by feeling, the black light was blinding, for fear of encountering something charming.

Fortunately, after walking for a while, Sang Apple found that he hadn't met anything, but he felt that he was getting farther and farther away from home.

After a few more minutes, Sang Apple found a similar place in a small village, where the lights were on, and there were people moving, and it was as if they heard the sound of opera.

Walking into the village where there are many people, Sang Apple found that the most luxurious building in the village is the stage, and there is a plaque hanging on the stage, which says that it is a big character of dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

"The clouds are brilliant. โ€

I don't know how to read it, but Sang Apple thinks the writing is pretty good.

There were also four sentences written on the four pillars of the stage, which were a little far away and she couldn't see them clearly.

There are lanterns hanging on both sides, the red light in the lantern is faint, and it can't be illuminated, the retro style is not funny, but it is also relatively old, and the mulberry apple looks at it and thinks that the people singing on it will not step on it.

The stage was propped up high, and the people below were all looking up at the play with their necks up.

There are still quite a few people watching the play, although there are no stools, but they are all standing and watching.

Sang Apple stood behind, looking at a man and a woman wearing costumes with flower faces painted on the stage, and he didn't know which one he was singing.

"It turns out that the purple and red are blooming all over the place, and they seem to be paid to the broken wells and decay. The beautiful scenery of the good day is the day, and the joy of the courtyard is "Who's house"

When she heard the lyrics, she felt a little familiar, but she had no research on this kind of opera and didn't know what it was.

"What is this singing?"

Sang Apple muttered quietly, but he didn't expect to be heard by the people next to him.

"You don't know what this is singing?"

A voice came from the left, sounding like a girl.

Sang Apple nodded and said, "I don't listen to opera very much." โ€

The girl's voice continued: "This is Kunqu Opera, Peony Pavilion, many people should have heard it." โ€

Sang Apple suddenly realized, looked at the two people on the stage who performed exquisitely, and clapped his hands and said, "It's that Du Liniang!"

"That's right. It seems that the living people now also understand something. โ€

The girl's voice said.

When Sang Apple, who was still complacent just now, heard this, he was apprehensive and felt that something was wrong, so he turned his head and saw a translucent long-haired girl standing beside him.

Sang Apple turned his head stiffly, but saw that the stage seemed to have become extremely dilapidated in an instant, and the costumes worn by the people on it were also tattered, even the actors were in tatters!

There was a pungent smell of rotting corpses around him, and Mulberry Apple turned around tremblingly.

A girl's voice came from behind: "You don't watch it?"

Sang Apple didn't say a word, she ran away, wanting to stay away from this place, when she was running, she turned around and saw the situation behind her, where is the village, it is a mass grave!

Lonely souls and wild ghosts are floating around, not to mention how much they infiltrate.

And the girl looked at Sang Apple directly, and showed a kind smile, which frightened Sang Apple and stuck her head forward.

What the hell is this place!

After a long time, Sang Apple suddenly saw a bright light in front of her, dim yellow, which looked like an old lamp, and she was terrified, for fear that it would be the next mass grave.

When she walked over, she saw a high-rise building with white tiles, like a hotel, and Sang Apple reached out and touched the pocket of her pajamas......

Not a dime!

But this hotel looks strange, why is it open in the middle of nowhere?

And it feels like the room is all pitch black, isn't it......

Thinking of this, Sang Apple felt a little scared, she walked forward, pretending not to see the hotel.

But not far ahead, she saw a memorial arch, on which hung a few faint blue lanterns, and the words on the archway were particularly large and clear.

Just two, "Soul Town".

Mulberry apple's jaw is about to fall, what's going on!

Did she sneak up on a place like this......

It's puzzling.

As soon as he entered the town, Sang Apple felt the demonic aura rushing to his face!

Strange people passed by, laughing and scolding, throwing and fighting, and one drunk.

Regardless of appearance, it is really no different from a human city.

Before I knew it, Mulberry Apple had come to the square, and the town was so small that it took less than two steps to reach the square.

The tree in the square was still dead, and almost no one paid attention to where it stood dryly.

Mulberry Apple came to the bottom of the tree, looked at the rough trunk, and remembered that when Xiao Mian left, the tree seemed to have grown more than leaves, and it also had beautiful purple flowers.

In a blink of an eye, Xiao Mian has been away for several months, and I don't know who she was reincarnated.

Will you be okay in this life?

Just when Sang Apple was thinking about it, a person slowly walked next to him, the man was wearing a long red and white Hanfu, and his flat chest confirmed that he was a man, but the soft contours of his face and narrow and charming eyes did not look like a man.

It is really the best combination of yin and yang.

He smiled, his eyes narrowed into a slit, the ears on his head suddenly moved, and he reached out and gently touched the dead tree, and the dead tree instantly gave birth to flowers, and the red flowers on it fell down, fell to the ground and disappeared.

The mulberry apple was attracted by the sudden blooming of the dead tree, and she looked up and saw the fiery red flowers.

Glamorous and bright.

It's like a bewitching beauty just out of the bath, breathtaking.

Sang Apple involuntarily sighed: "It's so beautiful." โ€

"Do you like this flower very much?"

The person next to him spoke, a magnetic, gentle voice.

Sang Apple sounded a little familiar, she turned her head to look, and saw the man in red standing beside her.

Dressed in red, there are countless victories in the world, but that face-

"Sister Mina!"

Sang Apple's eyes widened, and she felt a tearful feeling of seeing an acquaintance, but after seeing those ears, she was timid.

Mina won't come to Soul Town!

Mina is human!

Mina has no ears!!

So what's in front of you?

"Sister?" the man laughed, laughing more likely, and he whispered, "I'm a man." โ€

Mulberry Apple cowered and hid behind a tree, staring at the man without blinking.

The man withdrew his hand, and in an instant, the flowering tree returned to its dead state.

He stepped forward, and Sang Apple took a step back vigilantly and asked, "Who are you?"

"I, I'm a youkai. โ€

He reached out and touched one of his ears lightly, and said with a smile, the tears under the corners of his eyes rising slightly.

"Poofโ€”"

Sang Apple felt that the nosebleed was about to gush out, and it was unexpectedly a little cute......

Meng is fierce.,A word that even gender and race can be ignored!

"And what are you doing here?"

Sang Apple asked as if checking an account.

He reached out and touched his chin lightly, and said, "I came here to try to make the Divine Tree bloom, and I heard that the Divine Tree has bloomed. โ€

Speaking of the flowering of the sacred tree, the mulberry apple vaguely remembers the time when Xiao Mian died......

At this moment, this man ...... Oh no, the demon had already come to Mulberry Apple, and looked at Mulberry Apple closer.

Sang Apple was startled, took a step back, crossed his hands in front of him, glared and said, "You monster, don't think that you and Sister Mina look like you can come over!"

The monster smiled, the fangs at the corners of his mouth were exposed, his tongue gently curled two white Sensen's fangs, and said charmingly: "You human, dare to come here, what gives you the guts?"

Seeing the fangs, Mulberry Apple panicked.

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