Chapter 153: The Little Girl Who Dragged the Coffin

Su Ming slept in the house for two days and two nights.

The two of them were worried that he would come out at any time, and breakfast, lunch, and dinner were ready and placed on the table.

Now they just want to try their best to please Su Ming and not make Su Ming angry.

Maybe Su Ming let them go as soon as he was happy.

Su Ming walked out of the room with a yawn, looked at the cleaned up living room, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Master, please dine."

A weak voice came from the front.

Su Ming looked up and saw that Jun'er's two cat demons were standing respectfully at the dining table in maid costumes.

Seeing this scene, Su Ming was even more satisfied.

Maid outfit?

He laughed evilly, evil in his heart.

Slowly walked to the table and sat down, looked at the sumptuous dishes on the table, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, it tasted good.

"Master, how does it taste?"

"Good."

Su Ming said casually: "With your care, my life will definitely be very nourishing." You take care of you so well, you are reluctant to let you go. ā€

As soon as these words came out, Jun'er and the others instantly despaired.

The reason why they did so well was to make Su Ming happy, and then let them go.

Who knows, but it backfires, if you know that they won't do so well.

didn't do a good job, and was afraid that Su Ming would be unhappy and take their lives.

A dilemma.

They want to cry without tears, and they really don't know what to do.

Su Ming glanced up at them, "Why do you have such an expression, are you unhappy to be praised by me?" ā€

Jun'er shook her head with a sad face, "No, it's not. ā€

"Be happy."

They smiled ugly.

After Su Ming finished eating, Jun'er immediately handed over a tissue. He took the tissue and wiped his mouth, then stood up, "Jun'er, follow me." ā€

Jun'er and Yi'er glanced at each other, with a bitter smile on their faces.

"Sister Jun'er, you can go with peace of mind."

Yi'er whispered.

Su Ming rolled his eyes, "What is your expression, I didn't take you to death." ā€

Jun'er sobbed softly, "Master, I—I didn't mean that. ā€

"And what do you mean?"

"The master is satisfied with the work of the slave and Yi'er, and the slave and the maid are very happy ......"

Depend on.

Su Ming couldn't help but curse in a low voice, isn't this cheap.

"Let's go, go out."

Walking to the door, Su Ming suddenly said, "Go and change your clothes first, what kind of body are you like this." ā€

"I ......"

"Hurry up."

Jun'er turned around and walked into the room, changed his clothes and came out, and followed Su Ming out of the door with unhappiness written on his face.

Yi'er saw the door closed, and patted her heart with palpitations.

Fortunately, she was not told to go, otherwise she would rather die headbuttless.

Walking out of the house, Su Ming looked at Chu Chu's poor little cat demon and couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Do you have to be afraid of this? I won't eat you. ā€

"I—I'm just scared."

"If you are obedient, I will be very good to you, but if you are disobedient, my methods will be very cruel."

"The slave knows."

"You just have to remember that from now on you are my man, and no one can bully you except me."

Jun'er's pretty face turned red, and she said shyly: "Master, slave and maid ......"

"What do you want?"

"No, I didn't think about anything." Jun'er said weakly.

The two walked aimlessly down the street.

Su Ming hummed a little song with his head on his pillow, which was very pleasant.

Jun'er had a sad face and struggled to walk.

The posture of the two is inversely proportional.

Slowly, the two walked to the downtown area.

A large group of people around an intersection attracted Su Ming's attention, and Su Ming leaned in curiosity.

Before he could reach him, a figure suddenly landed in front of him from the sky.

I go, what's the situation?

Su Ming's eyes widened and he looked around.

"Master, people are thrown out of the crowd?"

Jun'er pointed to the crowd and said.

Su Ming snorted lightly, "It's unforgivable to dare to throw out a person to scare the master." ā€

"The slave and maid killed for their master."

Su Ming said angrily: "Can you not open your mouth and just fight and kill, this is very bad, and it is not in line with our identity as a cultivator." ā€

Jun'er was speechless.

Look at your decisive actions, and you will kill no less.

Su Ming squeezed through the crowd and walked in, but the scene in the field made him stunned.

A little girl in thin clothes and covered in dirt stared at the onlookers with wide eyes. She wasn't scared at all, her little face was full of anger.

A hemp rope was wrapped around her tiny arm, and at the other end of the hemp rope was a scarlet coffin. The bottom of the coffin was severely worn, and black water was already flowing out.

Su Ming sniffled and looked curiously at the coffin she was pulling, this coffin was unusual, and the corpse was very heavy.

The corpse in the coffin is afraid that it has reached the point of corpse transformation.

A little girl pulls a coffin with a corpse, is there something hidden?

Su Ming was curious.

He smiled and walked towards the little girl.

The little girl immediately became nervous, stared at Su Ming with big eyes, and said timidly: "What are you going to do?" ā€

She clearly felt that Su Ming was different from other people who watched the excitement.

This person is dangerous and will hurt her grandmother.

Su Ming smiled and said, "Little sister, don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person." ā€

"You're the bad guy." She yelled excitedly.

Su Ming pursed his lips, feeling very embarrassed.

He looks so good, how can he be a bad person.

Hearing the little girl's words, the crowd of onlookers burst out laughing.

"Shut up!"

A chill flashed in Su Ming's eyes, and he drank sharply.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

He snorted coldly, "Get out of here, what are you doing here." ā€

Many people saw that Su Ming was so fierce and didn't want to cause trouble, so they hurriedly retreated. Those who have an iron head do not believe in evil and do not move.

Su Ming squinted his eyes and looked at them, "Didn't you hear what I just said?" Get out of here! ā€

A powerful momentum pressed towards them, and their faces changed dramatically and they turned and ran. The congested streets were quickly cleared.

Jun'er's beautiful eyes rippled.

It's too domineering.

The domineering spirit of looking at the world is much stronger than the disciples of the magic family she has seen.

She's a little tempted.

Maybe following Su Ming is an excellent choice.

Su Ming looked at the little girl again and said with a light smile: "Little sister, I have already driven them away, if you have anything, just tell me." ā€

The little girl thought for a long time, plucked up the courage to ask, "Can you save my grandmother?" ā€

"What's wrong with your grandma?"

"She was sick, I took her to the hospital, but no one wanted to save her." Her mouth widened and she began to cry sadly.

"Can you show me your grandma?" Su Ming asked softly.

She wiped her tears and nodded.

Su Ming hooked his finger at Jun'er, and she walked over. Su Ming pointed to the little girl and commanded, "Take care of her." ā€

"Good master."

Jun'er said softly.

Su Ming took two steps forward, grabbed the edge of the coffin with his palm and opened it.

An unpleasant smell of corpses came to my nose.

Inside the coffin was a badly decomposed corpse, wet and stenching. The corpse was dressed in black plain clothes, with its hands crossed on its abdomen, and its nails were six or seven centimeters long, exuding a faint black gas.

Although the corpse was badly decomposed, its expression was clear.

I don't want to die.

Su Ming looked left and right, walked to the green belt on the side of the road, broke a branch, picked open the corpse's mouth, and saw two sharp steel teeth.

That's right.

The corpse is indeed a corpse.

He threw the branch into the coffin, turned his head to look at the little girl and asked, "Little sister, how did your grandmother die?" ā€

"My grandma didn't die, she, she was sick."

The little girl retorted excitedly.

Su Ming nodded and said, "You have the final say, your grandmother is not dead." ā€

"You, like the adults in the village, say that my grandmother is dead. They also buried my grandmother, and I dug her up with my own hands. ā€

The little girl said with a determined look in her eyes.

Su Ming was surprised.

She actually dug up the coffin with her bare hands, and in the coffin lay a corpse that had turned into a dead body, full of corpse gas, and the weight was not small.

It's rare for her thin body to have such strength.

If I'm not mistaken, the little girl's parents are gone. She has been dependent on her grandmother since she was a child, so she is so dependent.

She didn't believe her grandmother was dead.

When her grandmother died, she had to live alone in this world.

I don't know where she came from, why did she walk down the street with a coffin and no one cared about it?

Maybe I don't dare to care.

She was small in stature, but fierce in size.

Her small body contains terrifying power, and she is not as weak as she seems.

However, others are afraid, but he Su Ming is not afraid.