"Tick."

Man Liuli fell into Duan Chenghe with a tear, causing ripples.

In the deep forest, the waves in Jian Fanzhen's eyes were fleeting, and he turned to Duan Zeyang and said, "Let's go, let's go back and wait." ”

"Mortal ......"

"She has nowhere to go."

The night had not yet covered the land, and the lights of the city were sparsely lit.

Man Liuli walked slowly down the street with the light boat in her arms, and she couldn't believe that she was back.

If it's the first time to live as a red-clothed glass, but for whom is it for the second time?

Soon after entering the city, I heard a woman crying in the distance.

The woman said, "Doctor, can my father-in-law be okay......

There was still some head-to-ear chatter around.

"Hey, what's the matter with that old man?"

"Alas, it's not that the Jian family wore red to be buried that day. The old man was curious and followed to take a look. ”

One person smiled evilly and said, "There is a treasure in the Jianjia cemetery? ”

"What's the treasure, it's Man Liuli."

"What?"

"There was a lot of fog in the woods, so I couldn't see people clearly, but I could hear the sound of coffins banging in the distance, and guess what."

"What's wrong?"

"Man Liuli deceived the corpse and came back to life. When Man Liuli jumped out of the coffin, there was a strong wind in the forest for no reason. ”

Manman...... Man Liuli! ”

"What, scared? Haha, it's that old man who is crazy and talking nonsense! ”

"No...... No, no! ”

"That old man must have encountered some evil spirit in the woods, how can this dead man be resurrected."

"Man Liuli, in ...... Behind you! ”

Screams erupted in the city.

Some people were so frightened that their hearts rose to their throats, and their faces were flushed.

Some of them are at a loss, their hands and feet are numb, and they don't know what to do.

"Tom!" The sound of windows closing and doors closing.

"Hurry up and light the lights!"

"Go get the torches! Ghosts are afraid of fire! ”

"Don't turn off the lights!"

Someone knelt down and begged her: "Miss Man, let's die, it's all the fault of the Jian family, and it has nothing to do with our people." ”

Qingzhou lazily opened his eyes and looked at the group of frightened people, yawned again, and fell asleep.

Man Liuli was just about to bend down to help an aunt who was kneeling beside her, when suddenly a thick torch smashed on her.

"Zila."

The sparks that popped out scorched the corners of her clothes.

The light boat in his arms exploded instantly, and Man Liuli pressed it hard to calm its emotions.

Man Liuli got up and looked up, and a group of people held torches alof, their faces both evil and timid.

The flames on the torch were rising upward, and in a trance, Man Liuli thought that he had seen the scene of the first time he had arrived, and the candlelight had jumped out like that.

In a flash, another torch slammed into her.

Qingzhou broke free and jumped to the ground, his front paws began to rub, Man Liuli did not speak, and Qingzhou would not attack without authorization.

Seeing that Man Liuli did not resist, the group surrounded her in a circle.

"Hurry up!" Someone shouted.

"I'm sorry for you're the Jian family!"

The cry from the periphery was deafening, "Buried in red, fierce ghosts, funerals in red, vicious and vicious." ”

"Jian family! The Jian family wants us all to be buried together! ”

"Burn her!"

"Burn her!"

Man Liuli stood in front of those people in a daze, she couldn't accept the sharp gaze cast by those people.

Her heart was beating fast, and she felt like it was about to jump out.

The light boat whined in warning, but to no avail.

"Tom!"

Another fire stick smashed on her!

Man Liuli has nowhere to hide, nowhere to dodge, and she can't use spiritual cultivation to hurt these people.

Without Man Liuli's order, Qingzhou didn't dare to move.

"Tom!" One fire stick after another smashed into Man Liuli's body.

Man Liuli held the light boat in her arms, and threw the fire sticks one by one on her.

The sparks of Zila scorched her clothes.

She thought that it would not matter if she was burned to death, but she would ......

"Bang!"

"Glass."

A soft voice sounded in Man Liuli's ears, and the familiar aura instantly enveloped her.

The fire sticks in everyone's hands had fallen to the ground, and the fire on the fire sticks flickered a few times and was extinguished.

One person took the lead and said: "Master Jian, you can be optimistic, who are you protecting." ”

"How can a man be resurrected from the dead! Not to mention the dead people! ”

"Buried in red, Gongzi Jian, do you want to kill the people of our whole city!"

"This Man Liuli is either a demon or a ferocious demon! Burn her! ”

Jian Fanzhen didn't listen to everyone's words, helped Man Liuli to himself, and said softly: "Don't be afraid of Liuli, I'm here." ”

Man Liuli stood firm, gently knocked off the sawdust on Qingzhou's body, and caught a glimpse of Jian Fanzhen.

Jian Fanzhen solemnly saluted the surroundings and said slowly: "You have all tried it, Liuli is not afraid of fire, not a ghost." ”

"Jian Gongzi, don't be blinded!"

Jian Fanzhen bowed slightly to the man and said, "I'm going to take Liuli back home." ”

"Jian Gongzi!"

"Please give me a hand."

Jian Fanzhen gently stopped Man Liuli into his arms and left in full view of everyone.

No matter how much noise there was behind him, Jian Fanzhen's eyes were still firm and his steps were brisk.

A cool breeze blew the moon up the treetops, and the moonlight was bright and gentle.

Jian Fanzhen was in a happy mood and quipped: "At least I know how to go home this time, it's very good." ”

Man Liuli followed the long white hair of Qingzhou, lowered her head and did not answer his words, and she couldn't see the expression on her face in the night.

Jian Fanzhen said again: "In the days when you are away, I have learned milk porridge with Zeyang, I tasted it, it should be to your liking." ”

Qingzhou narrowed his eyes, put his head on Man Liuli's arm, and began to plan to sleep again.

And Man Liuli hung his head, silent.

Jian Fanzhen: "I heard Zeyang say that there is also a kind of porridge called ice porridge, which is made of ice cubes. He said that when he heard you talk about it, he was very surprised, but he wanted to try it immediately.

Naturally, when Zeyang talked to me, I did the same. When the first snow falls, I'll go collect some ice cubes, and we can make a bowl of ice porridge together in the next hot summer. ”

walked all the way, Jian Fanzhen talked all the way, all of which were inconsequential daily trivialities.

What Qingzhou fell in love with a beautiful spirit fox, but when he approached and wanted to talk to someone, he found that it was also a male fox.

Before killing fish and chickens, Duan Zeyang no longer recited scriptures to let them die as before, but instead meditated cross-legged and read a story to them first, telling them to vote for a good family in the next life.

Man Liuli listened to it in her heart, if it was the same as before, she would definitely smile and lean back.

It's just that now, her heart is like a big stone, blocking her breathless, she doesn't know who she is, and whether all the things that happened have anything to do with her.

Whose fate trajectory does she want to live, the red-clothed glass still comes from her future self.

Entering Jianfu, Duan Zeyang was overjoyed, trotted up to meet him, and before he could speak, Man Liuli turned around and hugged the light boat, followed the path in his memory, and returned to his house.

The light boat ran around the house, very happy, happily rubbing the hem of Man Liuli's clothes.

Man Liuli sat by herself for a while, then blew out the lamp and curled up on the bed.

"Man Zhiyuan! Just based on a DNA list of unknown origin, can you conclude that it was my father who harmed your whole family? ”

"I told you I don't have the last name! It was your Man family who harmed me, and your Man family deserved to die! ”

"Man Zhiyuan!"

"Manliuli! Man Liuli! I'm going to let you die! ”

"She's just a kid! Still a kid! ”

"Miss Man, this DNA list is not a forgery, and the things you sent for identification, the data shows that you are not related to your brother Man Zhiyuan."

"Miss Man, in the DNA bank, I didn't find any data that matched your brother."

"Anyway, the old man is dead...... "Tie her up ......", "Kill her and throw her into the sea......" "Let's just say that the shipwreck is ......"

"Fuck off! Don't touch me! ”

"Don't touch me!" Man Liuli shouted, opened her eyes in panic, her whole body was cold, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Qingzhou heard the movement and ran over and threw herself into her arms, and she felt a little more relieved.

"Knock Knock ......"

The boat jumped down, jumped up and opened the door.

Hongyu in front of the door was startled, thinking that the door was opened by herself, and when she looked down and saw Qingzhou, she breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It turned out to be you, good morning, Qingzhou." ”

Hongyu said and poked her head in, and saw that Man Liuli was awake, so she dared to come in.

Toiletries, clothes, neatly arranged on the table.

Then he hurriedly walked up to Man Liuli, lifted her skirt, made a big salute, and said seriously: "Miss Man, the name of the slave girl is Hongyu."

I don't know if you still remember the incident of the Dou family's son, it was really thanks to your help at that time, otherwise Hongyu would not be where it is today.

Hongyu has always been grateful, and wants to thank Miss Man, but ......"

Somehow, Hongyu remembered that Man Liuli was born to death, and died to life, her eyes were red, and she choked up: "From now on, can you let Hongyu accompany you." ”

There is indeed such a thing in Man Liuli's mind.

Man Liuli waved her hand, and the light boat hurriedly trotted over, biting the corner of Hongyu's clothes, and dragged it out.

Hongyu stood up and wiped the tears from her eyes, "You wait for the little slave for a while, and I'll go get you breakfast." ”

Man Liuli didn't dare to agree to such a thing, from now on it would mean for a lifetime, she really couldn't bear it anymore, and the people around her left her one after another.

Rather, draw a line.

"Are you all right?" Duan Zeyang put the rice into the pot and asked.

Hongyu shook her head and said, "It's not good, her face is very pale." ”

"Can I talk to you about it?"

Ruby still shook her head.

Duan Zeyang covered the pot and comforted her: "It's okay, don't be discouraged, Liuli people are very good." Maybe you made her think of Miss Mengwan, so she didn't speak. ”

"Hmm!" Hongyu showed an expression that could not be defeated, and said, "Hongyu will definitely work hard and will definitely learn from Sister Mengwan." ”

Duan Zeyang said: "Miss Mengwan has a spirit in the sky, she will definitely be happy." ”