The two white candles placed on the altar were blown by the cold north wind, and the flames swayed up and down, big and small, and they kept shaking.

The candle flame flickered, and the dim light was blocked by me and the body of the yellow fish, shining on the wall to appear full of shadows, and one by one the black shadows swayed back and forth, like a lonely ghost shuttling through the wall.

My mind is racing fast, and now "Li Jingang" is nowhere to be found, only Baozi's face is pale, lying straight on the ground in the courtyard, looking at him from afar, his eyes are still closed, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, but fortunately, the cat-shaped black hair on his face has faded before, revealing his original appearance.

I immediately approached him in three steps and two steps, picked him up, and probed his mouth and nose with my hand, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in my heart, feeling him exhale

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