Chapter 483: Little Witch

The girl stretched out her hand, held up the dark red transparent bubbles, and looked at it with a sweet smile, "Long time no see, Sister Mu." ”

"It's you." Mu Sensen was thoughtful.

Tang Xiaotian lay on the bubble and made a "LETΒ· MEΒ· OUT", "Do you know her?" You must be careful, this girl looks well-behaved and cute, but she is actually a little witch! ”

"Shut up!" The well-behaved and lovely girl said a word to her coldly.

Tang Xiaotian endured it again and again, and with tears in her eyes, she still couldn't help but sue, "She burned me with fire just now!" It hurts me! ”

"I don't know how my friend offended you, can you let her out?" Mu Sensen asked.

The girl with pink cat ears smiled, "This is your friend, I didn't know, I thought it was a wild ghost floating in the garden." ”

Tang Xiaotian howled, "Sensen, don't listen to her nonsense!" She's your enemy! Originally, we met by the lake and had a good conversation, but as soon as she heard that I was your friend, she immediately changed her face and arrested me! I'm all affected by you! ”

The smile on the girl's face disappeared, and with a flick of her finger on the transparent bubble, Tang Xiaotian's voice disappeared immediately.

…… The whole bubble is like a basketball, spinning at high speed between people's fingers.

Tang Xiaotian collided left and right in the transparent bubbles, she couldn't feel where her mouth was, as if it had been shaken into a puddle of liquid.

Mu Sensen sank his face, "That's enough." Tell me what you want, don't embarrass a useless ghost. ”

Useless ghost Tang Xiaotian: "......" must be strong and not cry......

The girl laughed, "Useless ghosts? I think it's useful. Look, didn't it call you? ”

"Rong Sheng, what are you doing? Get the hell out of here. ”

On the shore, a man's cold and stern voice was heard.

The girl looked back and wrinkled her nose cutely, "Look at my brother, the old master, it's really annoying." ”

Rong Sheng and Mu Sensen stood on the frozen lake, not far from the shore of the lake, only three or four meters away.

The snow between the sky and the earth is boundless, and the ancient buildings with carved beams and paintings are covered with ice and snow, revealing a vast and lonely atmosphere.

The man on the shore was Rong Yan, who was in a wheelchair and looked incapacitated.

The one pushing the wheelchair behind him was Mu Zhixia.

Rong Yan's appearance obviously made Rong Sheng mind a little, she stretched out her hand and held the dark red bubble wrapped around Tang Xiaotian in the palm of her hand.

The girl's eyes were drooping, her eyelashes were very long, curled, and she looked pitiful.

"You've seen Jun Ming, right?" She asked softly.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Right. Mu Sensen didn't know why she suddenly mentioned Jun Ming.

"He's my husband. Ten years ago, we made a covenant to live and die together. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ And then what? ”

"He's dead. You should know about this, right? The girl asked. Beneath the long eyelashes, there is an icy glow.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I know, I didn't notice. ”

The girl laughed, "Yes, for someone who doesn't matter, naturally you don't have to pay attention to his life and death." He died in the gap of time and space, in the Zhenwang Mansion of Bailong Mountain. ”

The delicate smiling countenance, when he said this, became distorted.

Tang Xiaotian, who was held in the palm of her hand, let out a muffled cry of pain.

"Do you know how he died?" The girl asked.