Chapter 522: Buried Alive

This was different from the picture in Bai Tang's mind, she blinked, trying to confirm the information she heard in her ears, "So, why do you want to ask for a talisman for the male protagonist?" I don't know him yet. ”

Although she knew that doing this would help her mission, Bai Tang couldn't figure out what the relationship between the two was.

"Sister, don't think too much, I'm just prepared." Wu Yue met the little eyes of the Baitang girl full of curiosity, shrugged her shoulders slightly, and her smile was pollution-free and pollution-free.

Bai Tang clenched his fists coldly and showed a death smile: "I said witch baby, are you slacking off after retirement?" ”

Wu Yue's expression was quite honest: "A little." ”

"Dare to love because of the nourishment of love. Hmph~" Bai Tang snorted several times with a little jealousy, and the corners of his eyes were raised, wrapped in hostility towards someone he had never met.

As she spoke, she suddenly remembered something, "That...... Are you still afraid of ghosts? ”

Wu Yue lowered her eyes and looked stunned: "Hmm." ”

"Witch Baby."

Bai Tang approached, hugged Wu Yue's arm again, and comforted softly: "It's okay! The big guy is not omnipotent, there is always a weakness. Besides,......"

"No, I'm not sad. Now I'm afraid of ghosts, but there is a sweet burden. The girl in the green dress gently brushed off the gray and fine petals on her clothes at some point, and when she looked up again, she had a faint smile in her eyes, and the corners of her eyes were a little soft.

Bai Tang: ?!

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The witch baby has a secret from her! Unexpectedly! There is a secret!!

This look, sure enough...... Sure enough, she had a dog outside on her back, and this dog still won her heart. Whining. She fell out of love.

【Orange is a great thing】

[Although Yan Mei is not here, I will do this bowl of dog food first as a respect]

[Ah, sweet sweet]

[Brother Yan finally has a name hh]

[The humble Yan Mei may still be looking for a wife in the original world? 】

At that time, Wu Yue took out an ordinary copper mask from the space and put it on, covering her entire face tightly, revealing only a pair of dark eyes.

"Tang, say to the outside world that I am disfigured, a little kung fu, you see that I am lonely, so you take me by your side as a maid."

"No problem, my Grand Army!" Bai Tang gave her a thumbs up, smiled and got into the carriage, and the green silk raised in the wind seemed to be infected with joy.

On the February day when everything is recovering, the clouds are light and the wind is light, the willows are dancing with the wind, and the grass is close but there is none.

A light carriage pulled out from one end of a winding and rugged mountain road, pulled by a crimson horse. On the carriage sat a woman wearing a mask, and the horsewhip in her hand was raised cheerfully, "Tang, show the way." ”

A head came out of the carriage, and the eyes on the white and delicate face were smart and clear, "Hey! Wait, I'll look at the map. ”

Wu Yue waited for a while and looked back, "Have you found a location?" ”

Bai Tang looked up from the map and said, "Go all the way from this mountain road to the official road, and I will show the way." This map is a bit old, and I don't know who threw it on the carriage, so I didn't take a closer look. ”

"Careless."

"It's not because I know you're here, I'm too excited, hehe. It doesn't matter, if we get lost, the original owner's father will send someone to find us. After all, he needs my daughter to marry and make friends. ”

At this time, Wu Yue stopped the horse. Looking up into the distance, a team dressed in guard uniforms broke into the dust. She raised her eyebrows slightly, "Those people, your family?" ”

Bai Tang fixed his eyes and looked twice. Instinctively, his face turned a little pale, "No...... Wu Wu, that seems to be the male protagonist's subordinates. ”

The first time she died, she was dragged down by this group of people and buried alive.

That picture is like yesterday.

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Written at the end and not counted in the charged word count.

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A lot has happened lately, and I'm struck by it.

The author is not a full-time writer, and in the words of a favorite author, "Writing essays usually depends on time management and generating electricity for love", and it is impossible to pounce on writing all day long.

During this time, the workload has increased dramatically, and there is less time to rest. So there's not as much of an update as there used to be. After that, there are not many updates every day.,If you have time to spare.,I'll try to compensate you.。

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