After Qin Li opened her eyes, she saw that the night was like day, the moonlight seemed to be as bright as the sun, and the entire barren mountains and forests exuded a thick miasma. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A tomb looked particularly eerie and terrifying, Qin Li's heart was furious, goosebumps broke out all over her body instantly, and she curled up tightly on the ground, not daring to move easily.

"Am I in the underworld?" Qin Li lowered her head and said aggrievedly.

This kind of scene, I believe that not only Qin Li is creepy, but anyone will find it difficult to accept, especially when the cool breeze blows, and the whole body is shivering.

"I'm dead, how can I still have tears," Qin Li squatted on the ground, crying silently, but shed two lines of tears, she wiped it casually, and said very suspiciously.

Qin Li tried her best to recall that night, she was taken home by her boyfriend, and she was brutally beaten at the place where she got out of the car, after that, she felt very uncomfortable and wanted to find a place to see, but suddenly heard a sudden braking, and she lost consciousness.

"It turns out that I am really dead, otherwise how could I be here," Qin Li said silently with a sad expression, looking at the white full moon in the sky.

The nine-tailed demon fox was too seriously injured, and it had been meditating in Qin Li's dantian to heal, it didn't know what was happening outside, but its intuition told it that the mana was still in its soul and had not been lost.

"I didn't expect that after death, people can cry tears," Qin Li stupidly thought that she was dead, and began to walk towards the tomb boldly, she wanted to find her own tomb.

In Qin Li's mind, only after a person dies, the night is day, and he can see it clearly, and during the day, he must hide in his own world, so that he will not be radiated by the sun and disappear.

Qin Li is a kind girl, but she is unladylike, she is dominated by fate, all her life is to follow a woman's weakness, no resistance, no ambition, only the mentality of resignation, which is driving her to live a difficult life.

She may not have noticed the special nature of this body, Qin Li thought to herself, after a person dies, there is no sense of pain, and those previous injuries naturally can't leave any traces.

A little squirrel, running quickly under Qin Li's feet, jumped to a big tree in an instant, hid on a very tall branch, and looked at Qin Li on the ground.

Although it was night, it was clearly seen by Qin Li, she smiled back at the little squirrel, blinked a pair of eyes full of charm, and released an invisible electric light.

However, a miracle happened, this little squirrel, as if it had lost its soul, slid towards Qin Li from the high branches, its two eyes lost its spirituality, without a trace of autonomous consciousness, and walked to Qin Li's feet step by step.

"Uh..."

Qin Li was stunned by this scene, she didn't understand what was wrong with the little squirrel, but she understood that the squirrel should be able to avoid herself, instead of running to her feet and letting herself catch it.

This is the charm of the nine-tailed demon fox, which can instantly hook the soul of any animal and capture it, but it was displayed by Qin Li and fascinated this cute little squirrel.

"Cute little squirrel, what's wrong with you?" Qin Li bent down, grabbed the little squirrel, and asked it with a pair of big watery eyes.

The poor little squirrel, its whole body was trembling, although it did not control its sovereign mind, but the natural reaction in its subconscious still existed, although Qin Li did not hurt it, but it was also frightened and overwhelmed.

"Let's go play," Qin Li said to the little squirrel after stroking it for a while, then put it on the ground.

And at this time, the little squirrel had just woken up from that charm technique, and instantly burrowed into the weeds, and ran away, it didn't look back at Qin Li again this time, this feeling of the rest of its life after the catastrophe is estimated to take a long time to be slowly digested by the little squirrel.

Gradually, Qin Li no longer felt the gloom of this barren mountain, she had gradually adapted to the feeling of her death, but after searching all the graves, she did not find her own cemetery.

This made Qin Li a little speechless, thinking in her heart, could it be that after she was hit, she was thrown here directly, isn't this a hit-and-run, ten years ago, her father was like this, but I didn't expect that ten years later, she would repeat the same mistake again.

She began to resentfully this kind of person, and she had no regret for other people's lives, and she also made this kind of behavior of throwing corpses, and she wanted to curse these people, and they would not die well.

Qin Li sat on the grass on the hillside and began to think about her misfortune, she was still very attached to this world, and finally graduated from college, but she was ruined by her unscrupulous boyfriend, and she was unwilling.

She thought about leaving Sun Shangwei at that time, but she had no relatives, and she was often bullied by her classmates.

Therefore, Qin Li can only obey her orders, in order not to let herself suffer as much as possible, she gave up resistance, lost her dignity, and was willing to be reduced to being an escort lady.

"Sun Shangwei, I hate you so much, you don't deserve love" Qin Li sat helplessly on the ground, crying and said.

But crying and crying, Qin Li felt that she was cold and hungry, especially in this late autumn night, the mountain fog was thick, and under the autumn wind, it was easy to get cold.

"Woooooooo , I don't have any relatives, and no one will burn anything for me when I die," Qin Li looked left and right, not knowing what to eat, and complained about the injustice of heaven.

Suddenly, she found a tree bearing wild fruits, Qin Li slowly stood up from the ground, and came to the bottom of the tree with all kinds of questions.

It just so happened that a fruit was not hanging very high on the tree, and it could be picked by reaching out, Qin Li stretched out a jade-white tender hand and gently picked the fruit.

After Qin Li picked the fruit, she was still thinking about whether the ghost was eating or smelling, but hunger didn't give Qin Li much time to think, so she couldn't help but bring the fruit to her mouth.

"Click..."

After a burst of gnawing, the fruit made a crisp sound, with a hint of sweet flavor in the sourness, which was aftertasted in Qin Li's mouth.

After Qin Li ate one, she couldn't hold it anymore, pulled the branches, continued to pick the fruits on it, and ate several in a row before she burped and looked at the moon in the sky.

At this time, the moon had gradually set in the west, and perhaps, in an hour, the sky began to dawn, and she was looking for shelter in the mountain forest, but inadvertently, she was scratched on the leg by a small tree full of thorns.

"Oops.."

Qin Li shouted, looked down at her scraped leg, blood slowly overflowed from the wound, Qin Li in pain, looking at the injured calf, she began to doubt whether her body was a human or a ghost.