Knowing the news of the "Eleven" corpse, the nuns of the entire Yunshui Nunnery, large and small, under the leadership of the owner of the nunnery, "poured out the nest".

The graceful posture of the nuns was wrapped in a robe that looked like a pirated nun bought from a certain treasure, as if they had just finished bathing and washing, and their black hair was still stained with water droplets, which at first glance looked like water coming out of hibiscus.

It's a pity that Ling Chu can't see this beautiful picture.

Under Minghui's repeated explanations, everyone who was panicked believed that "Eleven" was really alive.

The thirty-five or sixteen-year-old nunnery owner who still has charm cursed a few words of "bad luck" in his mouth, and then yawned and left with people gracefully.

Back in the backyard, Minghui helped Ling Chu change into clean clothes and climbed into bed.

I don't know how long I've been asleep, Ling Chu was in a daze, and was woken up by Minghui: "Eleven, it's time to get up and do laundry and cook." ”

With a gasp, Ling Chu rubbed his injured arm, glanced outside, and yawned, "It's not dawn yet." ”

Seeing that Ling Chu was about to lie down again, Minghui immediately pulled her up, "No, if you don't see breakfast and clothes, senior sisters, we'll be beaten!"

The inside story of bullying in the nunnery, Ling Chu also knew a little about it.

She and Minghui are at the bottom of the food chain, and they only have the share to be handled.

Exhaling a heavy breath of turbidity, she casually put on her clothes and followed Minghui to the backyard.

There are dozens of nuns in the entire nunnery, so this clothes are piled up, let alone in the morning, even for a day and a night, and manual hand washing is enough to choke.

"What kind of food, what kind of laundry!" Ling Chu snorted coldly, and then dragged Minghui's hand back to the room: "Sleep!"

"But......" Minghui is timid, and the reason why she dared to go to the mass grave last night was only because the sisterhood with more than 11 years of friendship overcame the fear in her heart.

And the vicious senior sisters on weekdays may be more terrifying than evil ghosts.

"Don't worry, I have a way. Seeing that Eleven's face was timid, Ling Chu looked at her fixedly, and the light flashing in her black and white eyes unconsciously made Minghui nod.

It was almost ugly, and with a bang, the door was kicked open from the outside.

"Eleven, Minghui, you two little hooves are about to turn the sky upside down?!" As the woman's shrill voice sounded, "Smack!" A whip also landed next to the bed, and Minghui sat up in shock.

Her little face turned pale, she reflexively shrank back, not forgetting to pull Ling Chu's sleeve: "Eleven, wake up!"

Ling Chu squinted and secretly looked at this second senior sister with a leather whip in her hand, her face full of meat, and a black mole at the corner of her mouth, and she didn't move at all.

"What an eleven!" Seeing that Ling Chu did not move, the second senior sister raised her whip and struck at Ling Chu again.

Minghui was in front of Ling Chu, trembling: "Second Senior Sister, Eleven is weak, you let her ......"

"Lingbao Tianzun, comfort the body. Disciple's soul, the five internal organs are mysterious!" Before Minghui could finish speaking, Ling Chu pulled her aside with a "poof".

With a loud shout, she turned around, got off the bed, and actually circled around the second senior sister, while making some strange movements in her hands.

The second senior sister was stunned, "Eleven, you dare to ......"

"Ahh Haste as a law!"

After the last few words of the incantation, the second senior sister looked confused, Minghui was dumbfounded, and the whole air seemed to be still.

"Eleven, the old lady killed you!" The next moment, the second senior sister who had swallowed eleven saliva was like an angry female leopard, with red eyes and an appearance that she was going to kill Ling Chu.