Ning Qiuyu was shocked by the degree of life with which he changed the topic, and paused before saying, "The Immortal Sect is used to corpse puppets, and the cultivation is Dao Method, and the purpose of giving coffins is to control corpse puppets with high spiritual intelligence. ”

So ghosts and corpse golems who are not powerful don't even deserve to have coffins.

Of course, she didn't say it.

Jiang Futing in the back didn't ask again, it is estimated that the coffin was stolen by her when she escaped, and her ability to control the corpse was also secretly practiced.

The Immortal Sect worked hard to cultivate such a killing machine as her, and now that the machine has run away on its own, it is strange that it does not come to find her.

"Where are you going to hide?" Jiang Futing no longer inquired, his eyes were as deep as if he had sunk into a long river in the dark night.

Ning Qiuyu suddenly got closer, and his big round eyes looked at him vividly, Jiang Futing retreated to the edge again, until his back was against the coffin wall, and there was no way to retreat.

He frowned unhappily and looked directly at her.

Ning Qiuyu kept this distance, and said quietly: "All the ghosts that come out of the copper furnace are marked with that energy, and there is nowhere to hide, but they are obsessed, so they will disperse." ”

Jiang Futing was stunned, and when he saw the sadness flashing in her eyes, he asked softly, "So you are obsessed?" ”

"Me~" Ning Qiuyu looked at him clearly, but he was extremely distant, "It's very simple, see my brother, find the bones, and bury me, so that I can have a home." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of white light suddenly slipped into the small, pitch-black box.

When Bai Tang opened the coffin, he saw a person and a little ghost facing each other, looking at each other with affection.

He paused while holding the lid of the coffin, almost shedding tears from his old mother, and sighed in his heart that Jiang Futing, this kid, had opened his mind.

But the first time I started it was a nine-year-old child, so is it really good?

Jiang Futing felt Bai Tang's ambiguous and fiery gaze, glared at him, and crawled out of the coffin unhurriedly, Ning Yuan on the side was still a little stunned, but his expression was not as exaggerated as when he was in the mirror.

Probably Bai Tang also brainwashed him a lot along the way, but he was always curious and strange when he looked at his eyes.

Ning Qiuyu sat up from the coffin behind Jiang Futing, looked at the dilapidated and old house, and said suspiciously: "Just this place, are you sure they can't find this?" ”

Bai Tang nodded with a look of disbelief or not.

"Autumn Rain!" Ning Yuan's incredulous cry suddenly came from the side.

Although Bai Tang told him all the way, what he said was always what he said, and now he saw it with his own eyes.

That sister who has been secretly haunting at home for more than ten days in a row!

Ning Qiuyu listened to the direction of the voice and looked over, and smiled at the surprised person: "Brother." ”

"Autumn Rain!" Ning Yuan couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart and ran over.

But she buried herself in the coffin very reservedly and avoided his embrace.

Ning Yuan looked at her resisting movements, and unnaturally tightened the joy on his face: "What's wrong?" You're because of what happened before. ”

"It's not." Ning Qiuyu gently interrupted his words, and his head lay on the edge of the coffin.

She heard Ning Yuan's very restrained gasp, and looked at him seriously while her heart throbbed

"Brother, I'm dead. ”

Ning Yuan's hands hanging on both sides trembled involuntarily, and he nodded his head as if he knew it, and his face, which was already bloodless, turned a little pale.

He took two steps back and forced a smile, "I understand, I understand." ”

His thoughtfulness and understanding made Ning Qiuyu feel bitter in his heart, and the two of them were smiling at each other with a smile that I am very good, you don't have to worry.

When Ning Qiuyu slowly crawled out of the coffin as if nothing had happened, Ning Yuan stood aside and looked at her dryly.

He didn't expect that the distance between the two of them would be so far apart when they met again.

In the past few years, he has been fantasizing that his sister can call his brother affectionately the day she comes back, and they go to school together, and he will definitely pick her up from school obediently in the future.

She will still pull him to be coquettish as before, and she will be unreasonable to herself.

She would lie on the ground and tell herself with an aggrieved face: "Brother, I can't walk!" You carry me! ”

"Brother! I've regressed eight times this time, don't tell your parents! ”

"Brother, why are you bleeding! It's okay, Mom said it, just blow it! ”

"Happy birthday! Brother, this is what I saved for a month's pocket money to buy for you, if you don't keep it, be careful that I bite you to death! ”

"I'm going to play basketball again! Ay! Okay, who made your sister and me, like a flower, gentle and lovely. I'll go to the court and do my homework while I'm waiting for you. ”

Those voices, those pasts as if they had happened yesterday, were so clear in his mind, but they were unconsciously getting farther and farther away from his ears.

He found that he could no longer hear! Ning Yuan felt that his eyes were a little blurry.

Now, I can only look at her blankly, except for empty excitement but nothing I can do, those thousand words that have been entangled in dreams day and night are speechless and choked in my throat and I don't know where to start.

After the little girl crawled out, she still had the same smile, she didn't complain at all, she smiled the same as before, even the face was exactly the same as in her memory, but that person never came back.

Jiang Futing's eyes followed Bai Tang's figure upstairs and patted Ning Yuan's shoulder: "Go up first." ”

"Okay." Ning Yuan's voice was a little dry, and his strength seemed to be exhausted, "Qiu Yu, let's go." ”

The snow outside was very heavy, and it was really a blizzard, and it was only a while that a thick layer was pressed on the eaves, and the visibility was very low, and it was basically impossible to see the road.

When Lin Jin replied to Jiang Futing's message, it was a little late, the highway was sealed off due to heavy snow, and it was not safe to drive, so she could only spend the night with Jiang Chao in the company's dormitory.

The heating in Bai Tang's house has always been not good, and he usually doesn't feel at ease when he and Jiang Futing live, but Ning Yuan is here, and he is still shivering a little cold after covering a few thick quilts.

Jiang Futing took advantage of the time to clean up after dinner and told Bai Tang all the things about the Immortal Sect.

Bai Tang took off his apron after finishing his work, "She didn't say what the power in the copper furnace was?" ”

"Nope." Jiang Futing replied, just relaying to him that there was a strong vitality in the power that Ning Qiuyu said.

"I see." White Tang

After writing it down in his heart, he wiped his hands, "Do you want to cut some fruit or something?" Your classmate's state probably won't go to bed early at night. ”

Jiang Futing glanced at the few scattered apples and oranges on the table, "Okay." ”

As he spoke, he brought it all over and began to wash the fruit.

"I will cut it better in a while, I have face." Bai Tang saw that he had washed it, and said on the side.

Jiang Futing hummed lightly, picked up the fruit knife on the shelf, and fell down skillfully.

Bai Tang lay on the table watching the performance as if admiring his smooth peeling and slicing, and suddenly thought of this tall figure swinging a sword and shuttling through the corpses, and suddenly said with a smile:

"Wasn't it cool when you killed the corpse puppet today? Do you feel like you're handsome? ”

Jiang Futing's beautifully cut apple slices in his hand were accidentally cut crooked, not only did he not feel good, but he was also a little uncomfortable.

He suppressed the indifferent expression on his face and replied, "No." ”

Bai Tang looked like he knew everything, and smiled very poorly: "Dulicitous." ”

Jiang Futing directly threw the apple slices in his hand into his face, and when the apple slices flew out of his hand, they cut at his white face like a knife.

Just as he was about to touch the creamy skin, he hit the black barrier that was suddenly cast and fell into a slender white hand.

Bai Tang gritted his teeth and ate the apple, and slapped the table angrily: "You are so vicious, you are jealous that I am more handsome than you, and you want to disfigure me!" ”

As he spoke, he covered his face and wept with a grief-stricken look: "I treat you sincerely, but I don't want you to take revenge, Lord Di!" ”

The performance of the drama spirit is always so unexpected.

Jiang Futing ignored the fruit plate he had cut, left the kitchen without looking back in front of him, and kindly turned off the light by the way.

After going upstairs, Ning Yuan heard the movement of slapping the table below and thought that the two of them had quarreled, and asked as soon as Jiang Futing entered the room, "What's wrong with you two?" Quarreled? ”

Jiang Futing explained without hesitation: "No, he didn't take medicine. ”

Bai Tang followed, and put the plate in his hand on the coffee table, "I just got it for you myself, you're welcome, eat it directly!" ”

Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, well versed in its way.

Jiang Futing let him go, glanced at the time, and was about to review his homework for an hour, as soon as he picked up the book, Bai Tang shouted, "The night is long, what kind of book to read!" ”

Jiang Futing's attention had already quickly penetrated into the book, and he didn't raise his head, "Otherwise?" ”

Bai Tang flipped through the drawer to a pair of old poker cards and threw them on his book impartially, "Play cards!" ”

Jiang Futing threw the poker back to him, turned the page, and then asked lukewarmly, "You take the college entrance examination for me?" ”

Bai Tang leaned against the cabinet and pointed at Ning Yuan and said, "The hour you were missing, and besides, your classmates are here, and I don't see how important this time is." ”

I don't want to play cards with Bai Tang anyone, according to the normal routine, the early stage is to play cards, and the later stage is to fight.

With his own strength, he stole cards and looked at the cards not once or twice, and was caught by himself

When he fell to the ground and rolled around, Jiang Futing didn't follow, and the two could really see each other.

However, this time there are outsiders here, and Jiang Futing feels that no matter how shameless he is, he will be more restrained.

Moreover, Jiang Futing glanced at Ning Yuan, who was standing beside Ning Qiuyu but was at a loss, and was originally trying to find a way to let him relax and rescue him from the prison he had fallen into in the past.

He closed the book and raised his head slightly at Bai Tang, "Set a rule." ”

"What rules do you have to set when playing cards?" Ning Qiuyu thought it was quite interesting when she heard this, and sat on the arm of the sofa and shook her calves.

"Anti-cheating, anti-brawl, anti-white Tang." Jiang Futing's concise explanation.

Ning Yuan was inexplicable for a moment, and asked with an embarrassed smile: "Aren't we playing cards?"

"It's playing cards." Bai Tang was restrained and said faintly, and the expression of resentment appeared on his cheeks, which made Ning Yuan shiver coldly.

He had always felt that Bai Tang looked indescribably weird, but the other party could eat, drink, jump, and breathe like himself, so he didn't think much about it.

I was just taken aback, and subconsciously felt that this man was like a ghost!

Jiang Futing walked over, just blocking his sight to divert his attention, and said to him coldly: "Let's play cards."

(End of chapter)