All day, Xin Huohuo was running around, and he came home exhausted.

There are so many job opportunities, and she doesn't pick them, but no one is willing to use her. In the past, life was also very stressful, but it has never been such a low ebb. It seems that since she fell that morning, everything has not been going well.

"Little Seven, Little Eight......" she called twice.

And there was no response.

Lying on the ground to take a look, I saw that the kittens and dogs were shrunk in the most corner of the bed, motionless, as if ignoring her, she couldn't catch it. She was helpless, she didn't know that the soul in the fluffy body had already left, and she went to the street to investigate.

With nothing to do, she turned on the computer, practiced the trumpet, and in a blink of an eye it was almost midnight, and it was time to go to bed.

However, when I changed into my pajamas, I suddenly felt an uncomfortable feeling: the skin on my body was tense, there was a faint coolness, and there was a faint smell of rancid smell in the air. The sensation made her scalp tingle, and the hairs all over her body stood up.

Looks like there's something staring at her......

She is the only one in the house, the door is closed, and the little seven and eight are still under the bed, where is it? Who is it?

She looked around cautiously, and everything was normal. However, when she was relieved and thought she was too careful, she inadvertently looked up and saw the air hole.

The one-foot-square hole, swarthy, like a strange eye, condescendingly looking down.

Her house is at the bottom of the stairs, which is the worst location of the whole house, with doors and no windows, and she has not seen the sun for many years. When the door is closed, only this hole allows for ventilation and occasional sunlight. Because I am afraid of being peeped at by bad people, the opening is very high. And because the hole spacing is small, it can't get into people at all, so there is no iron fence, only simple glass windows, and in summer, there are only mosquito-proof screens.

She had never paid much attention to this direction, but when she looked at it, her heart suddenly tightened, and she always felt as if there was something over there.

She was very afraid, but she knew too well the fact that everything had to rely on herself, so she gritted her teeth, picked up the large flashlight next to the bed, and gently climbed onto the coffee table. The vents were above the coffee table, but even when she stood up, she still couldn't look at eye level.

But at this moment, there was a voice, the sound of rubbing, rustle-rustle, very light, but harsh!

What kind of animal is it? Birds? Mouse?

Xin Huohuo was so nervous that he held up his flashlight and stared at the hole.

Suddenly!

It's like an ugly mushroom suddenly growing on an old, damp wall, and something emerges from the vent. Round, human head, dry and wrinkled head, dark brown, white teeth, watery eyes......

That dry corpse!

It's looking for her!

Xin Huohuo gasped in horror, choked so much that his breathing was blocked in his trachea, he couldn't breathe, and the flashlight fell to the ground with a "snap", and at the same time subconsciously retreated backwards.

But she forgot that she was standing on the coffee table, and as soon as her feet were empty, the person fell backwards.

The cold wind that came from nowhere blew her half-length hair and covered her eyes. The next moment she sat on the ground, strangely not feeling the pain, as if some force had helped her.

But fear gripped her throat so tightly that her eyes were still fixed on the dry corpse, and she couldn't take it off.

It seemed to be struggling to crawl in, its entire head already through the vents, and its neck underneath. Its black mouth was open, and it made a ho-ho sound, as if it were saying something.

Xin Huohuo was so frightened that he wanted to scream, but as soon as he saw a flower, a man in black who appeared inexplicably bypassed her and jumped high, the hem of his robe fluttering like a black cloud.

He reached forward with his bare hands, and grabbed the dried corpse through the hole as easily as he picked up a flesh worm. The dry corpse couldn't even resist, and it suddenly became the size of a palm, and it was held in the hands of the man in black, and he didn't even dare to struggle, shaking like a rotten plastic bag hanging on a tree branch on a windy day.

The man in black turned his head, looking down at Xin Huohuo with a little impatience in his arrogance.

Wow, so handsome!

Eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a tall nose bridge, and pursed lips, with a cold but righteous expression. He was wearing a black robe in ancient costume, layered with exquisite layers, and his hair was meticulously combed, which was buttoned by a domed transparent gauze hat.

Abstinence is an old cadre!

The Xin Huohuo on the ground was amazed, and he was instantly dazzled by the violent appearance. But she hasn't eased up yet, but out of thin air, there is another handsome guy in white. Thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a bright and big grin on his face. He was wearing the same style of ancient costume, but his whole body was white, even his boots were the same, and his long hair was casually tied in a high ponytail at the back of his head.

Cute bag pests!

These two people look completely different, and their height is slightly different, not to mention the worlds of difference in temperament, but for some reason, they give people a strong sense of being a twin.

Damn, she must be too stressed in life, crazy, or in a dream again, otherwise how could she "see" a dry corpse and want to run into her house in the middle of the night, and there is a male hero in ancient costume to save beauty?

She shook her head vigorously: No matter what the dream, please wake up!

But the next second...... The dream was still there, and the man in white leaned down to speak to her, "Kneel down and worship God." ”

As soon as he spoke, Xin Huohuo recognized him, "You were the one who took off my clothes last night!" Everything she thought was a dream also surfaced from the depths of her memory.

Bai Xiaoqi touched his ears, "Don't say that, it's easy to misunderstand." I am God, really. ”

Xin Huohuo rolled her eyes, she thought she should be dizzy.

But this time, she didn't faint. Not only that, but her brain is also unusually clear.

Looking at the man in black's hand, he was still holding the smaller, shivering, and shaking corpse.

She's supposed to be the one who's scared, okay?

Her brain turned fast, her movements were fast, she jumped up, turned around and ran out, trying to shout as she ran. She didn't want to think rationally, because the current situation was not a rational situation, she just wanted to escape!

"This time I'm prepared in advance, so you can't wear it and you can't bump into it. Bai Xiaoqi was triumphant, his figure shook, and he had already turned to the door, "Don't waste your strength, sit down and talk well." ”

He looked at the hand that he raised from the cloth enchantment, and Mei Zizi glanced at the black envoy: "Look, it's not that we don't have any mana at all, but only one percent is left." But, however, at this point, it is enough to deal with humans and not too fierce souls. Ha ha.

Now, it was Hei Xiaoba's turn to roll his eyes: the situation was so bad, since they became gods and had the priesthood of the underworld, they had never been so unlucky. Besides, the heavens and the earth are in chaos! But how can this guy be so optimistic? He really wants to say that he doesn't know this idiot!

"Who the hell are you?" Xin Huohuo has always been clear, knowing that he can't run away, so he won't run.