Since Yi Qianer came to this world, she has said to all her classmates and friends: I have no home, no relatives, I am an orphan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After evening self-study, she refused to go home with her partner and walked on the gloomy gravel road by herself. The road was full of trees, and the fireflies shimmered with stars, and although it was not beautiful, it was also peaceful.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated violently, she was startled, took out her smartphone from her pocket, and the screen showed that there was an unread message, and she skillfully entered the password, which turned out to be a prank message from her friend Feather: I'm right behind you.

She thought it was funny, but she turned back stupidly, and a cool air came over her neck, and she saw the man with his hair scattered and his face bloodless, smiling at her.

Yi Qian'er was stunned by him, her good-looking phoenix eyes blinked, opposite his peach blossom eyes, and smiled back, then rolled her eyes and went down.

It was a strange face, a "beauty" who captivated the country and the city, Yi Qian'er was not afraid of the cold, but the cold on his body made her hairs stand up, she smelled it, it was a ghost.

She is not afraid of anything else, what she is afraid of is ghosts. So that's it...... Hey!

The moment she fainted, she felt that she was wrapped in the cold, and then her feet fluttered, and she heard the "beauty" say: It's you. Then he slowly ascended, and finally lost consciousness.

When she woke up, she saw a white figure gradually becoming clear in front of her, the "beauty" was smiling, and her eyes were bent to look better than the crescent moon.

Yi Qian'er suddenly felt frightened, swallowed her saliva and checked the clothes on her body, and she was relieved to see that the clothes were still neat.

"I'm sorry to scare you. The "beauty" who kidnapped Yi Qian'er smiled brightly and said to her.

His voice is very good, very seductive, enough to bewitch the pure hearts of thousands of girls. It's just that for an idiot like Yi Qian'er, there is no reaction except for saying something nice in his heart.

She felt that he was not beaten, and she was so angry that she almost spurted blood, and she wanted to turn back, but her pupils gradually became smaller in front of him, and she let out a 'clatter' in her heart, so she fainted gorgeously again.

The "beauty" was petrified on the spot, and secretly thought: This young master is so terrible?

Damn, he Feng Yan Xiu is the most beautiful man in the Three Realms, I didn't expect to come to this weird place and scare a girl twice, it's too illogical, right?

For a moment, he felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and sniffed intently, his inky black eyes slanted slightly to the right, and his handsome eyebrows were furrowed.

The corners of his mouth turned up, Feng Yan Xiu smiled evilly, and muttered: "It turned out to be you, who caused the young master to hurt himself." ”

He was dressed in a white robe, and when the wind blew lightly, he floated up; Three thousand green silks are scattered, fluttering one after another, so enchanting.

Behind Feng Yan Xiu was just a ghost who had died unjustly, his whole body was rotting, his seven orifices were bleeding, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and there were a few short hairs standing up on the top of his head, exuding the smell of corpses. He stared at Yi Qian'er, his eyes full of **......

The ghost's gaze shifted to Feng Yan Xiu's face, his mouth twitched a few times, and he seemed to smile, and said to him, "Brother, give her to me, I have a crush on her tongue, how much is it?" He said so vaguely that Feng Yanxiu couldn't understand a word, and he thought for a long time before he reacted.

He frowned amusedly, and said, "Get out!" He asked him to make a price? Just kidding, he is a dignified young master of the Demon Realm, and he can negotiate the price with others, and he will not easily give up what he likes to others.

As he spoke, his right hand glowed with a little white light, and he slashed at the ghost's Heavenly Spirit Gai with a palm, and the ghost screamed, turning into dust and dissipating in an instant.

The next day, Yu Mao called Yi Qianer to get up as usual, but it didn't work, and the other end of the phone repeated the sentence "I'm sorry, the user you dialed has been turned off" three times before he hung up the phone unwillingly.

"Did this girl forget to charge again?" Feather stared at the school gate and asked herself, "Probably not...... Remember when I played yesterday, it was still full?" "Feather is Yi Qianer's friend from elementary school to college, to be precise, Feather is Yi Qianer's only best friend and best friend.

He also served as Yi Qian'er's exclusive alarm clock every day, and if Yi Qian'er left his side for thirty minutes, he would gather a wave of his brothers and start a big search.

He was always worried about Yi Qian'er, he didn't know the secret on her, she only knew that she was an idiot.

Feather likes Yi Qian'er, which is known to everyone, except for Yi Qian'er, of course, because she is an idiot. Feather didn't let anyone reveal it, he wanted to be by her side silently like this, waiting for the day when she knew about it, but many people knew that it was impossible.

Feather is a handsome college student, a freshman this year, in the same class as Yi Qian'er, nineteen years old, two years older than Yi Qian'er, is the grass in the class, the object of the girls' admiration. Feather is just his nickname, and his name is Zhao Yuyue.

When Yi Qian'er woke up again, she found herself lying in a dilapidated room, ventilated on all sides, and the smell of roast chicken in the distance blew.

She swept around vigilantly, there was no one, and the ghost who had kidnapped her was gone, could she take the opportunity to escape?

When she stood up, something slipped off her, and she was frightened, and looked down to see a spotless white robe lying at her feet. She glanced at the door, quickly picked up the white robe, and a burst of sandalwood fragrance spread.

She put it on a broken chair, crept to the door, turned sideways to the back of the ruined house, and took a deep breath to calm her nervousness.

The breeze was blowing, and after she walked out of the dilapidated house, she felt much more relaxed, at least not in the scope of the ghost's monitoring.

What she hates the most in her life is to be with a slut, and she hates being with a slut even more, although that ghost is indeed very handsome, so handsome that Mars hits the earth, but she is not a nymphomaniac...... She's an idiot, hehe!

Taking a breath of fresh air, Yi Qianer raised her right foot again and began her escape journey.

When she lowered her right foot and tried to lift it, a miracle happened...... There was a huge bump under her feet, she stumbled and almost fell, but fortunately she covered her mouth in time, otherwise she would have been discovered.

However, when she looked down at that kind of thing, she almost fainted again.

Yi Qian'er was scared, so she quickly withdrew her feet, covered her face and stomped her feet desperately and screamed, and the screams resounded in the sky.

In the grass was a rotting corpse, surrounded by flies, rotting flesh scattered, the eyeballs in the eye sockets had been taken out by something, the stomach was the most rotten, the white bones had been exposed, and a few intestines had been squeezed out, showing a blue-green color.

Someone's hand grabbed Yi Qian'er's throbbing feet, the wet and cool feeling stimulated her nerves, she looked down, and the corpse actually raised its head, staring at Yi Qian'er with a frightened face with empty eyes.

Her legs were weak, her eyes were black, she fainted, and a white figure flashed over and took her in her arms.

"Fuck off, and don't ask who she fancies. Feng Yan Xiu was a little angry, and split the corpse into ashes with one palm.

Yi Qian'er's white calves have a few red marks, which look shocking.