Chapter 1 Heaven Knows
The day is almost dawn, and the ten-day period is approaching. The few ghosts that survived were gathered around the teleportation array.
Ah Jiu was thrown off his shoulder by Song Song without mercy, ate a mouthful of dust, and was forced to open his eyes helplessly. said that he would never admit that he woke up halfway and found that he was on the shoulders of other ghosts, and in line with the principle of how fast and easy to save, he nakedly planned to pretend to be dead to the end.
Ah Jiu looked up and saw a bonfire rising in the distance. One stumbled and just stood up and fell again, and without looking up, she could know that Song Song must be looking at her with disdain.
"Some ghosts are too ignorant, and they can save any kind of companion." At this time, a voice sneered.
Ah Jiu didn't need to look up to guess that it was the fox that the ghost said, but for some reason, there were a lot of ghosts in front of Ah Jiu's eyes.
Could it be that he was smashed into a starry eye?
"Hahaha, the name Bai Song is good." Ah Jiu heard a ghost interjecting halfway. White Song? Whose name? Ah Jiu's thinking became less and less clear.
The day is about to break, and there are white-clothed swordsmen trying to cook wine. Ah Jiu's head was still bubbling with stars, and he leaned over stupidly and smiled, "Why don't you even cook this moonlight?" "And I think you look a lot like moonlight.
The white-clothed swordsman is undoubtedly powerful among the ghosts, and at this time, the ghosts looked at Ah Jiu as if they were looking at a mentally retarded person. Ah Jiu ignored it, but looked at the white-clothed swordsman blankly with his hands on his cheeks, and then turned around to extinguish the bonfire under the incredible eyes of the ghosts, and put his left foot on his right foot, as if he was dancing the gods, holding a piece of grass in his hands, laughing while dancing. After laughing, he hugged the ghost when he caught it.
Song Song's face was undoubtedly the darkest at this time, because Ah Jiu hugged him and threw him out and hugged him back. To Song Song's surprise, Ah Jiu's lethality at this time was far beyond what she showed at the beginning.
Then, Ah Jiu was besieged. But it's clear that she's enjoying herself unscathed.
In the end, Ah Jiu was knocked out by a fox man's specialty.
When Ah Jiu woke up again, the fox youth and Ah Jiu were staring at each other face to face. Ah Jiu was about to open his mouth to say thank you, but he heard the ghostly way. "You are sick, you have to be cured."
Suddenly, a figure enveloped all the moonlight of Ah Jiu, and a ghost stood behind Ah Jiu, crossed over Ah Jiu and poured a glass of warm wine on the head of the fox-like ghost.
The wine flowed down the fox man's head, and the warm smell of wine slipped down the fox man's face and dripped into Ah Jiu's palm.
Sizzle, irritating.
"I've already let you go, what are you messing with me?" The fox youth wiped the wine on his body indifferently, shook his hair, pursed the corners of his mouth, and said casually.
"Teaching me to lose to a ghost like you, it's hard to tolerate it." The white-clothed swordsman put the sword he had just tried against the fox man's neck with a cold face, and the sharpness of the sword made the ghost shudder.
"Child, you owe abuse." The fox man gently pinned the tip of the sword between his fingers, and looked at the white-clothed swordsman with a doting expression.
"Nonsense." The white-clothed swordsman glared at the fox man in disgust, and pursed his mouth into a straight line. "Say less."
Ah Jiu staggered to the ground when he heard this.
"Heh, your family entrusts me to take care of you, and I will let you do three tricks not to bully you." The fox man looked at the white-clothed swordsman with a shallow smile, and before he finished speaking, the white-clothed swordsman slashed over with a sword, and the fox man hurriedly said. "Respect the old and love the young, respect the old and love the young. How dare you take advantage of the elders! ”
The white-clothed swordsman really stopped his sword and looked away with an indifferent face. "You please."
The war between the masters, the two moves retreated to the depths of the grove to fight.
At this time, Song Song secretly took Ah Jiu's little hand, and took advantage of Ah Jiu's mind to drag all the way to the grove not far away.
Ah Jiu leaned against the tree at this time, looking at Song Song with his hands on his sides in a confused expression, and saw Song Song's magnified handsome face, only to see the two cute little tiger teeth looming. Ah Jiu's eyes looked left and right, and he began to aim indiscriminately.
Song Song got closer and closer to Ah Jiu, and Ah Jiu's face turned red.
Song Song's eyes became more and more profound and cold, and Ah Jiu's heart became more and more panicked. As a result, Ah Jiu heard Song Song mysteriously leaning to his ear and saying, "Do you know that you have a dual personality?" ”
In an instant, all the charms in Ah Jiu's heart fled in all directions, singing a cool song in his heart. After half the salary, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he pushed Song Song away.
Song Song looked at Ah Jiu and hesitated for a moment, and suddenly as if he remembered something terrifying, he took two steps back and fled in a hurry.
Ah Jiu leaned alone under the tree and quietly watched the boundless night, and then stammered to himself. "I, I know."
It seems that some other ghosts have said that there is a big contrast between themselves before and after ghosts.
The moonlight is about to fade, the candlelight of death is poured out, and life still floats on the river of sorrow.
Tonight, it is not destined to be so peaceful.