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I yawned, stretched and stretched to see that there was no one in Zhang Tingting's sleeping bag next to me, it seemed that I was still up early.

I was wearing my shoes at the door of the tent, and it was a rare piece of gentleness in the eighteen miles, the air was fresh, the birds were singing, it was really a rare morning.

"Early." A crisp voice came from the other side.

"Tingting, morning." I looked up and saw Zhang Tingting poking her head out of the tent opposite, smiling brightly.

As the saying goes, the weather is cool and autumn, and this scene is really beautiful.

"I'm not Tingting, I'm Nuan Nuan." She smiled faintly, looked left and right, and got out of the tent.

Warm? I grinned, this little girl lied to me, it's a little late to cheat the corpse in the daytime. But her white dress is indeed Zhang Nuannuan's.

My jaw trembled: "Mom! "Pull up the tent and slip back into the sleeping bag.

The fourth uncle and Uncle Liu were awakened, "What's the matter, Cheng Shuai?" ”

I pointed outside, my voice trembling, "Ghost...... Ghosts. ”

"Ghosts?" The fourth uncle and Uncle Liu looked surprised, and looked at the tent again, it was clear that it was already daytime, and the ghost of the eighteen-mile pan had such great magical powers, and dared to make trouble in broad daylight.

Under the cover of the fourth uncle and Uncle Liu, I poked my head out of the tent, and saw Zhang Nuannuan, who was like an elf girl, waving his hand to Lu Xiaonan, who was casually boiling water: "Morning." ”

Lu Xiaonan's eyes were straight, and he hurriedly went into the tent and asked his master to get up and take a look.

"Sister!" Zhang Tingting's mouth opened wide, and she was stunned in disbelief.

With a bright smile on her face, Zhang Nuannuan pinched Zhang Tingting's cheek in the past: "Good sister." ”

I looked up at the sun that was not yet high, and the morning light was shining on Zhang Nuannuan's body, "What's the situation!" "Everything in front of me was incredible.

Just last night, I was still staggering in the forest with this cold and dead Zhang Nuannuan on my back, and now she is standing in front of me alive, why didn't you jump up earlier, young master, I can't work so hard!

Of course, the focus is not here.

Yun Dao Chang also came out of the tent, he and Uncle Liu were on shifts, he should have just fallen asleep, his eyes were still a little red at this time, but the moment he saw Zhang Nuannuan, his look of worry was immediately gone, obviously he was also shocked.

"How did she live!" I glanced around a few people, hoping that someone would give me an answer, but apparently they were just as puzzled as I was.

"Oops." Zhang Nuannuan suddenly screamed and looked at his hands: "Why do your nails grow so long." ”

"Sister, ...... you" Zhang Tingting looked up and down at the person in front of her, still feeling incredible.

Zhang Nuannuan chuckled: "Why do you have this expression?" ”

Uncle Liu and I are close to the past, and we can't wait to see her whole body inside and out.

I stretched out my hand and poked her gently, her body was soft and warm, indeed like a living person.

"Zhang Chengshuai, what are you doing?" Zhang Nuannuan laughed, it seemed that my behavior was even more incredible.

"Do you remember my name?"

"Of course I remember, in the cabin." She said.

I was even more surprised that she remembered what happened in the cabin, "Well, how did you come back to life, you should be dead." ”

She tilted her head and said innocently: "I don't know, I just remember, and I remember that you carried me back last night." ”

I was full of suspicions, everyone was like me, except Zhang Tingting.

She hugged Zhang Nuannuan, tears falling down: "Sister, I miss you to death." ”

Zhang Nuannuan hugged Zhang Tingting and gently comforted her: "Good Tingting, I miss you too." ”

Then we sat together and talked about the resurrection from the dead.

Zhang Nuannuan should have advanced eighteen miles in a few months and committed suicide. Now suddenly come to life, how is it possible.

Her soul is definitely not a living being, and her physical body is definitely dead, and it is almost impossible to resurrect it, unless Lord Yama opens the book of life and death.

Zhang Nuannuan is different from Zhang Tingting, she has a mature and gentle temperament, which I realized when I was in the wooden house, only to find out that they are two people at all.

She took a sip of hot tea and said very happily, "Well, it's delicious, it's good to be alive." ”

"Nuan Nuan girl, can I take a look at the pulse." Yun Dao Chang said.

Zhang Nuannuan nodded: "Yes." ”

She stretched out her hand, and the cloud chief took hold of her vein, and his face flickered.

We all widened our eyes: "How is it, Cloud Dao Chief." ”

Yun Dao Chang finished his pulse, raised his hand, and said very puzzledly: "It's no different from ordinary people." ”

We all looked at Zhang Nuannuan in amazement, but she chatted with Zhang Tingting casually.

"Why don't you try her with a magic weapon?" I proposed.

Cloud Dao Chief nodded in agreement.

I hurriedly took off my Buddha beads, stopped beating around the bush, and said, "Nuan Nuan, do you dare to take this?" ”

Zhang Nuannuan looked at my Buddha beads: "Of course I dare." ”

She took my beads, shook them in her hand, and said, "I am really a living person, I have come back to life." ”

We were completely stunned, the one with the greatest knowledge and ability here belonged to the Cloud Dao Chief, and everyone looked at him and asked, "What's the matter, is there really such a thing as resurrection from the dead?" ”

Yun Dao Chang shook his head: "I haven't heard of it, I've never heard of it, and today is also an eye-opener." ”

"Then ......," I secretly pointed at Zhang Nuannuan, "is there anything wrong with her?" ”

Yun Daochang looked at Zhang Nuannuan, who was talking and laughing with Tingting, and shook his head awkwardly, he didn't know what he meant.

"Tingting, Tingting, come here."

I called Zhang Tingting over, pulled her around, stared at her with straight eyes and asked, "Tingting, what do you think about your sister's resurrection?" ”

"I don't know, I still want to ask you." Zhang Tingting said that she didn't know, but her face was already full of joy.

My sister, who thought she was dead, is now suddenly alive, can I not be happy and happy.

"It seems that this matter can only be asked by Lord Meng." Yun Dao Chang said.

The fourth uncle clenched his left hand into a fist and knocked it on the palm of his right hand: "Yes, he is a ghost, he should know what this kind of thing is about." ”

"Cut." I looked disdainful: "That kid can't find anyone now, I can't count on it." ”

"Master, what should the Nuan Nuan girl do, send her back?"

At this time, Zhang Tingting had already gone back to accompany her sister, and we looked at their deep sisterhood, I am afraid there is no way.

Yun Dao Chang pondered for a moment and said, "I have to stay, keep an eye on it." ”

We all nodded in agreement, and waited until the evening to see if we could find the ghost, and asked him to make it clear whether Zhang Nuannuan was good or evil. (To be continued.) )