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After collapsing for a moment, I quickly calmed down, looked at Dean Wu and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Dean Wu, I'm a little too excited...... I want to go out for a walk. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

After the words fell, I walked straight out of the living room. Dean Wu didn't worry about me, so he followed me to the courtyard, and the two of them quickly walked to the back woods.

It was already winter at this time, and the trees in the whole forest were bare and looked very depressed, and as I walked, one of the trees suddenly caught my attention.

In the midst of the gray patch, there was a red flower on this tree.

I couldn't help but be stunned, "This lesson tree is ......"

At this time, Dean Wu also came over, and when he saw this tree, his eyes suddenly turned red, "This tree is the one you and Ah Yuan planted when they were children......

I shuddered, "But how can this tree bloom in winter?"

"I don't know. Dean Wu's eyes were even redder, "This tree has never bloomed, but after you and Ah Yuan came before, it suddenly bloomed, and I don't know why, it hasn't withered, I'm wondering, is Ah Yuan in the spirit of the sky, guarding this flower......"

I reacted suddenly, what Dean Wu said was that I and Ye Ling pretended to be Ah Yuan and came to the orphanage, and I deliberately used occult magic to make this tree bloom a flower in order to comfort Ye Ling.

This flower has not withered?

I quickly raised my hand, brushing the flowers and frowning.

I felt a faint ghost in the flower, and I thought it was this ghost that had been protecting the flower from withering.

I have a rough idea of who this ghost is.

It's Ye Ling.

I don't know if he protects this flower, whether it's his own consciousness or Ah Yuan's consciousness in his body, but now I don't want to know.

Speaking of Ye Ling, I don't know if his body can still support it now?

I was in a trance, the phone rang suddenly, and when I saw it, it was Luo Han.

"Hey. ”

"Shallow!" As soon as I connected the phone, Luo Han's anxious voice came from inside, "Hurry up and come to Xiaomin's house!

My face changed, I didn't say a word, I said goodbye to Dean Wu, picked up my coat, rushed out of the orphanage and went to take a taxi.

Although Xiaomin makes me feel a little cold, but after all, she has been a good friend for so many years, how can I leave her alone!

The car soon arrived at Xiaomin's house, I went upstairs and knocked on the door, and Luo Han opened the door with a white face.

"Mr. Luo, what's wrong with Xiaomin?"

I was asking anxiously, and as soon as I raised my head, I saw Xiaomin sitting on the sofa in the living room, and saw that my face was not very good, and said coldly: "Mr. Luo, I told you that it was okay, why did you call her over?"

I saw that Xiaomin's face was normal, not at all like something was wrong, and I couldn't help frowning and looking at Mr. Luo, wondering if this was another trick by Luo Han to make peace with Xiaomin.

"Qianqian, Xiaomin is really in trouble!" Luo Han saw my thoughts, pulled me into the room with an anxious face, and rushed to Xiaomin, "Xiaomin, when is this coming, don't be reckless!

I saw Xiaomin sitting cross-legged on the sofa, holding his injured ankle with his hand for some reason, looking at me with a strange expression, and said coldly: "I don't want it, who knows if this thing is a trick made by Shu Qian?"

Xiaomin's words were too much, my blood rushed to my brain at once, and I turned around and wanted to leave without saying a word.

I don't have a problem with her liking her man, but after so many years of friends, she thinks of me so much, I really don't want to care about her!

But as soon as I turned my head, Luo Han grabbed my arm and cried out directly, "Shallow! You can't ignore Xiaomin! I'm afraid she will really die if she goes on like this!"

When the words fell, she looked at Xiaomin again and cried even more fiercely, "Xiaomin! It's just a man, do you need to fuck like this! Don't you know who Qianqian is after so many years of friends and roommates!"

Xiaomin's face turned pale after being yelled, and she finally couldn't speak, and her eyes were slightly red.

Seeing her like this, most of my anger went away, my heart softened a little, I stopped, went to the sofa, and said expressionlessly: "What happened?"

"That's the case, wasn't Xiaomin injured in the mall today?" Xiaomin didn't speak, Luo Han helped her say, "I came to see her tonight and wanted to check her wounds, but I didn't expect ......"

Speaking of this, Luo Han's face suddenly became ugly, and he didn't seem to know how to describe it to me, so he directly pulled Xiaomin's ankle over, "Shallow, see for yourself." ”

The wound on Xiaomin's ankle was bandaged, and Luo Han untied the bandage layer by layer, and I finally saw the wound underneath.

The moment I saw the wound, I couldn't help but gasp.

Xiaomin's wound wasn't big, but the strange thing was that something black had grown out of her wound.

I didn't care about arguing with Xiaomin for a while, so I quickly went over and grabbed her ankles, so that I could finally see what was growing in her wounds.

It's hair.

The hairs were like some kind of plant, digging deep into Xiaomin's flesh and flesh, and then crawled out and wrapped around her ankles.

Feeling the ghostly aura emanating from that hair, I couldn't help but curse in my heart.

Damn! Han Xiuxiu is really entangled with Xiaomin!

Yes, the ghost in this hair is exactly the same as the faceless female ghost we saw in the classroom before.

I realized the seriousness of the problem, and immediately put my hand on Xiaomin's wound, trying to condense spiritual power, but Xiaomin quickly covered the wound and looked at me defensively, "Shu Qian, what are you going to do!"

I immediately became angry and said angrily: "Zhou Xiaomin, if you don't want to die, just fucking shut up for me." ”

Xiaomin knew me, so she didn't have such momentum, she was immediately frightened, and her hand was loosened.

I opened her hand, condensed my spiritual power, and pressed into her wound.

Under my fierce spiritual power, those hairs seemed to be frightened all of a sudden, and they quickly squirmed, as if they wanted to retract into Xiaomin's flesh and blood. But I moved faster, grabbed the hair that was written, and the spiritual power in my hand was stronger.

I thought the hairs would resist, but before I could exert my strength, the hairs would already burn on their own and turn into ashes.

I couldn't help but be stunned.

What's going on? Why are these noble ghosts in their hair so weak? They don't have the power to hurt people at all.

Is Han so-so's ghost too weak, or is it because she doesn't mean to hurt Xiaomin at all?

Before I had time to think about it, I heard Luo Han ask me anxiously: "Shallow, Xiaomin is okay, right?"

Only then did I come back to my senses, let go of Xiaomin's ankles, didn't look at her awkward face at all, and got up directly to leave.

But at this time, the doorbell of Xiaomin's house suddenly rang, and a man's anxious voice came from outside the door.

"Xiaomin, it's me, Ah Chang, open the door quickly, let me see your injuries. ”