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The title of the new book is "Poisonous Bones and Flowers", the female protagonist Meng Jiusheng and the male protagonist Hu Dingtang

Brief introduction:

She was originally the most favored embroidery girl in Yinsi, but she was framed by someone and suffered a seven-fold thunderstorm, and she was almost wiped out.

Once reborn, I wanted to practice silently and live a stable life with my grandmother, but I didn't want to be entangled by a scoundrel as soon as I woke up, and I couldn't get rid of it.

She was in trouble, and he came to her aid; She wanted to cure the sick and save people to accumulate merit, so he gave her a court; She was going to go to the end of the world with her life, and he packed up the gold and silver and followed closely.

But when she fell, he disappeared......

Not much to say, paste the first chapter, and the little cutie you like will have a show, so Mo Da~

In the early years of the Republic of China, autumn, the moonlight was like blood.

On the mass graves on the outskirts of the city, the terrible crows of people are terrifying.

In his ears, a faint voice kept chanting: "Xiao Jiu, wake up, please wake up." ”

"You can't die, Xiao Jiu, my hard-working child, you have to live, you don't deserve to die."

"My Xiao Jiu is the most innocent!"

The voice grew weaker and weaker, and finally it almost hit my ear, and suddenly, my whole body fell violently, and I almost couldn't catch my breath when I hit it.

People should have fainted.

My mind is in chaos, Xiao Jiu? Is it calling me?

But am I not in ashes?

I still remember the deafening sound of the Sevenfold Thunder Tribulation, and the heart-rending pain that slashed on my body.

What's going on now?

"Ahh

Before I could understand, the old man who had fainted suddenly screamed in pain, accompanied by the sound of the cloth tearing and the skin peeling.

I rolled over and pushed her away, my eyes sweeping over her back, just in front of a pair of blood-red eyes.

Those eyes were hidden between the pitch-black cloaks, and I couldn't see its true face clearly, but the cold breath still made me judge for the first time that this was not a person.

It was lying on the old man's back, staring at me with its eyes, and in that look, in addition to anger, there was also a faint covetousness!

The alarm bell suddenly sounded in my head, and I subconsciously mobilized the true qi in the dantian, but this tune, but I found that the dantian was empty.

This body is not mine, just an ordinary shell, of course, without internal force.

By this time, the thing on the other side had already pounced on me.

Seeing the black cloak shrouded in, I habitually touched behind my ear, and when I touched the thin and long silver needle, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Raising his head, tiptoeing a little, avoiding the cloak, the silver needle pierced precisely into the blood-red eyes.

The silver needle pierced the pupil, and the thing rose up with a puff of black gas, quickly fled up, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

I held the silver needle and stared in the direction the thing was fleeing, only to realize that the position I was in was a huge pit.

And I, standing on top of a corpse, even though the light was dim, I could still vaguely see the white bones scattered not far away.

The chaotic memories kept tumbling in my head, and it took me a while to figure out that the 'Xiao Jiu' in the old man's mouth was originally named Meng Jiushang.

Under the Seven Thunder Tribulations, I should have disappeared into the world and disappeared into this world, but I didn't expect that by mistake, a wisp of remnant soul actually attached to the buried and dying Meng Jiusheng.

She was born with seven tricks and one less know, and she was a little fool.

Because I was stupid, I couldn't find any information about her life history in her memory, only that she was dependent on her grandmother.

Grandmother?

My gaze fell on the old man at my feet, and my nose was inexplicably sore.

This kind of strange emotion should belong to Meng Jiushang, after all, I have never had any relatives, in that cold hell, in addition to abiding by my duty, it is to deceive me, take a wrong step, and there will be no recovery.

Now, I have taken her body and gained a new life, which is God's mercy on me, so I have to live well for her.

From now on, I will be her, and the grandmother she loves and relies on the most is my grandmother.

I crouched down and reached out to poke the tip of the old man's nose, breathing like a gossamer.

"Outside...... Grandmother? ”

I screamed a few times, but the old man did not respond, I looked around, it was dark and silent, and I could only carry her on my back and climb out of the pit first.

We were at the top of the pit, which should have been buried in the mud before, and in the middle of the night it was cut open by the same thing just now, and my grandmother kept supporting me and protecting me.

But she was almost killed by the thing just now.

I climbed up with my grandmother on my back, holding the mouth of the pit with both hands, and was about to climb up with all my might, but something grabbed me hard with my left foot and pulled me down.

A low, suppressed male voice sounded from under the corpse pile: "Pull me up!" ”

Hey,You have to paste 1,500 words to send it out.,I'm so difficult.,This is already Yuyu's fourth supernatural book in Ruochu.,The first time I wrote the background of the Republic of China.,The first time the heroine appeared with her own golden finger.,I don't know if you like it or not.,Worried~