Chapter 11 Tsing Yi, there are ghosts
"Would you like a little coffin? Let you be buried beautifully, decently? The white-clothed man who was digging the pit had no idea what was happening behind him.
While digging the pit, he said to himself: "Forget it, the coffin is even more unlucky, although the three young people don't believe in these cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, but it is better to pay attention to it." ”
"Or ...... Wrap up my clothes and bury them? Bai Yi stopped what he was doing, thinking that this method was feasible.
Wen Xiaoai stood up slowly, her limbs a little weak.
shook off the leaves and dirt sticking to his body, looked at the pit he had dug for her with his back to her, and was ready to bury her white clothes, and waved his little paws very imposingly:
Bold human beings, they dare to bury this princess and come back to settle accounts with you.
Wen Xiaoai withdrew her claws, tilted her little head and looked at the bright moon in the night sky, with gratitude in her eyes.
Then he didn't linger any longer, turned around and left, looking for Jun Moyan in the huge Wu Garden with that strange energy......
With Wen Xiaoai's rebirth, the full moon is slowly lacking again, and it seems that the full moon at that moment is to help Wen Xiaoai regain her life......
"Uh...... My clothes don't look good, or ...... Take Tsing Yi's clothes to bury you, that guy is good-looking. Bai Yi threw the dagger as he spoke, stood up and prepared to go to Tsing Yi to ask for clothes.
As a result, I looked down:
"Huh, Cat?"
Bai Yi was stunned, and searched around the place, but there was no trace of the cat.
"It's weird." Bai Yi put one hand on his waist, scratched his head with the other, and looked confused.
At this time, an evening breeze blew, and the leaves above the trees rustled, and a few leaves fell with the wind.
Bai Yi suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.
“…… No, it won't, it's a fraud, it's a fraud. ”
The white-clothed tongue suddenly couldn't straighten up, raised his wrist slightly, and glanced at his watch.
Holy, twelve...... Do you want to be ...... Terror.
He is a dignified seven-foot man in white, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, he dares to lick blood on the knife edge, he dares to run naked on the road...
I'm afraid of something that I can't see, but I panic when I listen to it......
Especially in this situation, the cat's corpse suddenly disappeared, which made him ......
Bai Yi swallowed his saliva, stood still and didn't dare to move, just a pair of eyes glancing around.
True...... Hell not?
Another gust of wind blew, and the white clothes were so frightened that they ran away, and the dagger was gone, and he screamed while running.
"Come on, come on, there are ghosts, Tsing Yi, Tsing Yi ......"
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"......Huh" Wen Xiaoai was lying on the stairs, raising her little head to look at the stairs where there was still more than half of the stairs, wanting to cry without tears.
Raising her front paws to wipe a handful of non-existent sweat on her forehead, Wen Xiaoai fell on the steps, not wanting to move again.
She was really tired, Neidan was damaged and her meridians were broken, and she was shot inexplicably, and she bled so much.
Although her meridians had just been almost repaired, Nedan was severely damaged.
In addition, she has just succeeded in renewing her life, and she is now the weakest time, and she can't even recover her body temporarily, just maintain her current state.
Thinking about her little princess of the cat clan, when did she ever be so embarrassed.
When she first came to the world, she lost one life, and if she hadn't had nine lives, she would really have been buried by that human.
If the patriarch's grandmother knew that she had sneaked into the world and lost her life, she would definitely be punished severely.