No one paid attention to me, and the silence around me was terrible, as if I was the only one left between heaven and earth. Naturally, the Patriarch of Ertu would not listen to his nonsense, raised his foot and picked up a burning stick, and pinched the sword trick in his hand to fight again: "Understand the matter? I'm not a good person when I look at you. Don't talk nonsense, eat my sword! Look at the sword—" said the other man:

"Who's that? Is it Xiaomi? And Master Liu! "I was stunned to find myself still lying in the pigsty, Master lying beside me, the black coffin, the fire had been extinguished, and an old-fashioned kerosene lamp was lit in the room.

, I'm going crazy. I grabbed the burning stick and ran into the snow, shouting:

"Who the are you, get out of here! Come out! "Liu Tiangen's pigsty is not far from the village, but I ran for five or six minutes and didn't even see a house.

I was surrounded by white snow with no end in sight. I was stunned to find myself still lying in the pigsty, Master lying beside me, the black coffin as well, the fire had been extinguished, and an old-fashioned kerosene lamp was lit in the room.

I'm going crazy! What's going on, to erase all traces of me from the world? So what am I?

I'm dead now, a ghost? Just then, I heard footsteps again. I'm crazy, wondering if I should go out and see.

I struggled inwardly, and instead of stopping, the footsteps outside were getting heavier and closer!

No one paid attention to me, and the silence around me was terrible, as if I was the only one left between heaven and earth. I was a little panicked.

Some people are getting more and more bold, but in just one month, I have seen many things that I have never seen or even imagined before.

Is man's greatest fear of demons and monsters? No, it's unknown. I sat down in the snow in fright, but I didn't feel a hint of coldness, to be exact, the snow didn't feel any touch, my hands felt like they were touching the air.

I was so angry and annoyed that I lifted the burning stick in my hand and made many paths in the snow, and I even rolled in the snow desperately, covering my face with the snow and even stuffing it into my clothes, but I didn't feel it at all.

Naturally, the Patriarch of Ertu would not listen to his nonsense, raised his foot and picked up a burning stick, and pinched the sword trick in his hand to fight again: "Understand the matter? I'm not a good person when I look at you. Don't talk nonsense, eat my sword! Look at the sword—" I tried to take two more steps, and when I turned my head, the blackened marks in the footprints swelled up at a rate visible to the naked eye, turning white and limp, until they returned to their original form.

I heard my name mentioned, and I was in high spirits. I looked around, but there wasn't a single figure, where the hell did that sound come from?

The Ertu Patriarch didn't talk nonsense with him, and he was going to fight when he started the fight. The two took over a few tricks, and little Japan took the initiative to make peace and said:

"Don't get excited, I'm not a bad person. I'm here today to learn a few things. Another man said:

"Who's that? Is it Xiaomi? And Master Liu! "There was a lot of snow outside the door, and there was no intention of stopping.

I strode home in the snow. 192.157.199.71,192.157.199.71; 0; pc; 1; What the is wrong with grinding iron literature?

I tried to take two more steps forward, and when I turned my head, I saw that the blackened marks in the footprints were expanding at a rate visible to the naked eye, turning white and fluffy until they returned to their original shape.

Born from the heart, everyone's aura is different, and every move, word and deed is very different.

I ran forward for a few more minutes, and the scenery around me did not change at all. I looked back and was stunned: where are my footprints?

The snow I had run on was clean, like a fluffy quilt, and there wasn't even a single footprint.

There was a lot of snow outside the door, and there was no intention of stopping. I strode home in the snow. There was a lot of snow outside the door, and there was no intention of stopping.

I strode home in the snow. I was stunned to find myself still lying in the pigsty, Master lying beside me, the black coffin as well, the fire had been extinguished, and an old-fashioned kerosene lamp was lit in the room.

What the is wrong with me? I quickly ran to the master's side, wiped his nose, and his breath was still there.

I let out a long sigh of relief, and then began to shake and call him:

"Master, Master, wake up." I'm going crazy! What's going on, to erase all traces of me from the world?

So what am I? I'm dead now, a ghost? My temper tantrum has come up:

"You still don't admit it, I saw you hiding in your pocket." After Master taught me, it was the first time I used this spell, but I didn't expect it to work.

I felt dizzy at first, and by the time I came to my senses, the Elder had taken control of my body.

But I rummaged through the back of Master's hat, and I couldn't find even a single cat hair. I hate to rub the skin off Master's neck.