470.Chapter 470: Zhao'er Sleeps

Xian Qianzhong gathered momentum and smashed his fist towards a wolf dog!

It's just that his fist didn't have the slightest effect at all, and the person was knocked to the ground by the wolfdog. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xian Qianzhong realized that even though he was a world sanda champion during his lifetime, after his death, he only had his soul left, and the power of his body did not bring, and now he is as fragile as the soul next to him!

"Chong'er, hurry up!"

Old Man Xian was a veteran of the battlefield, and he was also a very outstanding scout back then. Even though his strength was gone, his eyesight was still there, and he quickly avoided the wild dogs that pounced on him with the help of the gaps between other undead souls, and pulled Xian Qianzhong, who was about to get up, and the two of them rushed towards the front of the team.

They run fast, but this Wild Dog Ridge is full of mad dogs, and they have nowhere to run!

The two are soon surrounded by a pack of mad dogs!

Xian Qianzhong protected the old man behind him, and the two retreated again and again, but in the end they were forced into a corner.

"Come on, come on! Lao Tzu has a lot of meat, and he has the ability to come to Lao Tzu! If you want to eat my grandfather, first ask Lao Tzu's fist if he agrees! ”

Xian Qianzhong's eyes were blood-red, and the intense anger made him roar, and he rushed towards the mad dog group desperately, and the mad dogs also pounced on Xian Qianzhong at the same time!

"Come on!"

"Chong'er!"

In Old Man Xian's house in Yuhang City, Xian Qianzhong and Old Man Xian, who were sleeping soundly, roared almost at the same time, and both of them sat up from the bed in a cold sweat!

"It turned out to be a dream."

Xian Qianzhong let out a long breath, touched his face, and found that he was already in a cold sweat.

After sobering up, Xian Qianzhong walked out of the door as soon as possible and walked towards Old Man Xian's room.

When he arrived, he found that the door of Old Man Xian's room was open, and the other person was not in the room.

"Hey, Chiju, are you awake? The wine sobers up so quickly. ”

Gongsun Duxiu happened to pass by, and when he saw his son, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Mom, where's Grandpa?"

"In the courtyard, he has just woken up, and he doesn't know what he's thinking when he stands alone in the wind." As he spoke, Gongsun Duxiu handed the military coat in his hand to Xian Qianzhong, "You go out and put this coat on him, if you catch a cold, it won't be good." ”

"yes, I see."

Xian Qianzhong took the coat and slowly walked behind Old Man Xian, and the general's coat was draped over him.

"Chong'er, are you awake too?"

Old Man Xian turned his head and looked at Xian Qianzhong with a smile.

Looking at the loving smile on Old Man Xian's face, Xian Qianzhong couldn't help but be a little surprised, because since his grandmother passed away, he hadn't seen the old man show such an expression.

Xian Qianzhong hesitated for a moment, and said to Old Man Xian: "Grandpa, I just had a dream. ”

Old Man Xian was slightly stunned and asked, "What did you dream of?" ”

"I ...... Actually, it's nothing, it's just some superstitious stuff. ”

Hearing this, Xian Qianling hurriedly asked: "Was it that he was escorted to the underworld by two ghosts, and then chased and bitten by a group of mad dogs in Vicious Dog Ridge?" ”

"How do you know...... Do you ...... too?"

The two looked at each other for a moment, then fell silent.

The grandfather and grandson had a dream at the same time, which was really weird.

At this time, Xian Qianzhong's mobile phone rang.

"It's past ten o'clock, who is still calling so late."

Muttering, Xian Qianzhong took out his mobile phone, pressed the answer button and put it in his ear.

Soon, Xian Qianzhong's expression became sluggish.

Seeing him slowly put down his mobile phone, Old Man Xian couldn't help but turn his head and ask, "Chong'er, what's wrong?" ”

"Grandpa, Lao Xiao died of a heart attack, just over two hours ago......"

Old Man Xian was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

At this moment, the souls of you and Xian Qianling are floating above the two of them.

Regarding the results of this incident, Xian Qianling seemed very satisfied: "It seems that they will not dare to eat dog meat in the future." ”

"Let's go buy a dog in two days and come back, and raise it with heart. Dogs are man's most loyal friends, not food. With that, you turn around and fly towards the Qinshui Hotel.

"Hey, that's it?"

Seeing Xian Qianling's playful expression, you said coldly: "If you want to drift like this forever, I have no objection to you playing everywhere." ”

Pouting, Xian Qianling finally obediently followed you back to the love hotel.

After more than ten minutes, you use the key to open the door of your house.

Your mother was a night owl and had always had a habit of eating supper; When you came back, she happened to take Xiao Qinniang to cook noodles in the kitchen and teach her hand-in-hand.

Looking at Xiao Qinniang's serious and studious expression, you couldn't help but smile at your mother: "Mom, in a few days, you will train a chef under your hands again." ”

Your mother looks you up and down and asks, "Why did you come back so late, Zhao'er can't wait for you, and has already gone back to sleep." ”

"Went to bed at ten?"

"It's eight." Your mother came over and said to you, "Don't go anywhere these days, take a good look at Zhao'er, I always feel that something is wrong with this girl." ”

"Hmm."

Your mother's words have alerted you, and there is no need to say much about how important Zhao'er is to you.

Turning around and entering the room, you find Zhao'er already wearing a thin pajamas, lying sideways on your bed.

She slept soundly, and her small nose fluttered slightly with even breathing, which was very annoying.

Leaning against the edge of the bed, you slowly crouch down and quietly look at this woman who has changed your life.

Have you ever thought about what your life trajectory would be if Zhao'er hadn't appeared, if she hadn't fallen into that pit that day and had not entered the place where the empress was sleeping.

However, there are no ifs in life.

Since you were a child, you don't believe in fate, in your opinion, everything happens because of fate, no matter what the result is, you must do your best to do everything well.

In fact, all along, you have been exploring Zhao'er's identity, and the more you know, the tighter the heartstrings that have been tugging in your heart become.

From the very beginning, you know that there is some kind of connection between you and Zhao'er, but this kind of inexplicable connection can't really prove whether you and Zhao'er have a past.

Of course, the past is the past, and that has nothing to do with who you are now.

It's like there is no hell in the sky, facing Li Shimin, the king of Qin Guang, who is one of the ten halls of hell, you still only emphasize this life, and everything in your past life has nothing to do with you.

What you really want is this life with Zhao'er, not the past life.

It's just that, as you knew from the beginning, Zhao'er is a thousand-year-old female corpse, which is an indisputable fact.

Since ancient times, ghosts have different paths, and human corpses are even more uncertain.

The more mysterious Zhao'er's identity is, the lower the probability that the two of you will be able to get along for a long time.

However, no matter what kind of entanglement there is behind this, you will not hesitate to keep this person by your side, even if she is not mentally clear, even if she is a thousand-year-old female corpse!