Chapter 298: Did Ying Sheng become a human today? (8)

"Miss Yingsheng, there is the ghost gate in front, you give the pass to the ghost who guards the door, and he will let you out."

There was still some distance away from the Ghost Gate, and Chu Porcelain didn't dare to walk over, "Lord Liu, let's get acquainted, why don't you send me again?" ”

Liu Fufeng felt that she had too many things!

Looking at her with a smile, Hatsuja felt like he heard him grinding his teeth.

The system wants to laugh when it looks at it.

"Okay, I'll send you."

When they came to the ghost gate, two ghosts in black uniforms came to meet Liu Fufeng.

Liu Fufeng shook his finger fan slightly, "Let this girl out." ”

Hatsu Porcelain followed behind one of the ghosts, took two steps, turned around and shouted to Liu Fufeng again.

Liu Fufeng felt that he was going to be tortured by her and went crazy!

"What do you want to do!?"

Chu Ci blinked innocently with a pair of clear eyes, "I just want to ask Lord Liu, what is outside this ghost gate?" I'm not going to experience what it's like to fall from a great height, am I? ”

She's going to faint to death.

Liu Fufeng gritted his teeth and said, "Walking on the ground!" "That's weird!

What else did Chu Ci want to ask, but Liu Fufeng really couldn't stand it.

She didn't realize what was happening, and a dark wind blew her out of the ghost gate.

The feeling of the world spinning hit her, and she spit out the incense candles she had eaten before.

At the ghost gate, Liu Fufeng shook the folding fan in a good mood, and he could be regarded as sending the little ancestor away!

Two ghosts: "......"

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"Are we really going to leave him behind?"

"If you don't leave him, will you wait for him to kill us?!"

"If we knew that we should have listened to that old man, we wouldn't have gone to the back mountain, and we wouldn't have encountered those things!"

"It's too late to say anything now, if we don't leave, those things are found, and we all have to die here!"

Immediately after that, there were panicked footsteps, and they gradually drifted away.

The boy was lying under a tree, covered in mud, and his body was full of embarrassment, and he couldn't hide his temperament.

His eyelashes fluttered a few times, and he slowly opened his eyes, only to see the vague backs of the men leaving in a hurry.

He was abandoned.

With a dizzy head, the boy looked desperately at the sky, it was dark, and Mingyue was hiding.

The silence around is even more eerie.

He lost too much blood, making his consciousness more and more blurred.

He finally couldn't hold it anymore, and slowly closed his eyes, and suddenly, the sound of things falling in his ears was heard.

He opened his eyes with all his might, and saw the object clearly.

It is a red and quaint oil-paper umbrella.

But the color is extremely bright, I don't want to go through the vicissitudes of life, but it has a simple and mysterious atmosphere.

He only glanced at it, and his eyes returned to indifference, they were all dying people anyway.

The eyes are empty, and they have to be closed again.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes sharply and squinted at the oil-paper umbrella - the white figure next to it.

It seems to be a little girl wearing Hanfu, with green silk draped on her back, lying unconscious next to the red umbrella.

The boy's heart suddenly fluttered violently.

The little girl next to the red umbrella sighed~ Boom, she woke up.

The boy looked at her intently, not letting go of any detail.

The little girl sat up, her ignorant eyes were as clean as a mirror, shining into the young man's heart.

"Where is this?"

Hatsuko stood up with his head on his hands.

Seeing the boy, curiously walked over and crouched down in front of him.

The thick smell of blood crept into his nose, and Hatsuri frowned and looked at his legs.

"Are you hurt?"

As if feeling that he had wasted too much attention on her, the young man looked away indifferently, and returned to his cold and desireless appearance.