Wanwan had a good night's sleep, and when he woke up again, he found himself on the back of Bai Sang. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She rubbed her eyes and was about to struggle down from Bai Sang's back, but a pair of hands next to her caught her steadily, raised her head bently, and saw Zhao Huan.

"Uncle!" With a cheer, Bend jumped down from his hand, took his hand, and asked him, "Does Uncle want to go with us?" ”

"I'm idle and want to go on the road with you, is it okay?"

"Yes!" Wanwan was happy, Bai Sang took the breakfast, looked at the little back of Wanwan and gritted his teeth, this little conscienceless one, likes the new and hates the old.

"Brother!" Wanwan felt Bai Sang's gaze, shrunk his neck, and turned to look at Bai Sang, "I'm so hungry!" ”

Bai Sang pouted: "Do you still know that you are hungry?" Little white-eyed wolf! ”

"How can there be~" Wanwan took it early and found that it was a hot bun, so he asked where he bought it.

"I've already walked through two markets, you think it's still early?" Bai Sang chewed on the bun that was stuffed to him by the bend and felt that it tasted good.

Sitting on a rock, looking up at the sky, he said puzzledly, "It's so dark, is it going to rain?" ”

"I guess so!" Zhao Huan sat on her left, untied her pigtails, and combed her hair again.

Bai Sang pursed his lips and rolled his eyes at him, but he couldn't! So he sat on the right side of the bend, holding his hands and sulking.

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"There's a bone demon following them?" The boss stopped to make up the book and looked at the goblin jumping on the table.

"Yes, Yaya likes him very much!" Goblins and Wanwan are already very good friends, Yaya is the name that the goblin gave Wanwan, "It's so sad, Yaya didn't recognize me!" ”

The goblin pursed her purple lips, her eyes widened, and her small hands kept rubbing the soft leaves beneath them.

The boss waved his hand and told him to leave.

"Mr. Baili, you are so bad! Ignore the people......" The boss picked up the crooked slippers and slapped them at him.

The goblins hurried away.

After the boss sat back at the counter, he felt a little restless and restless.

"It's been a long time since there's anyone in the store?" The boss looked at the empty table by the window, a little unaccustomed.

He got up and went around to the door, closed it, and sat down in the little chair that he sat in the crooked corner, right across from the window, and could see the gloomy sky, and it was going to rain.

The boss looked at the sky, sat all morning, and when he saw the rain falling, he got up and walked to the window and watched the rain fall in large pieces.

What I saw through this window was someone else's backyard, which had long been empty, just sparse with flowers and trees, and it didn't look like no one was living there.

The door behind the boss's bookshelf leads to the basement of the house, and as for why this is done, we have to mention the income of the bookstore - it is negative!

"Mr. Baili!" The goblin climbed up to the window and sat on the edge of the window, "Girl, there's a lot of rain there, too!" ”

"I know." The boss reached out and plucked the flower on the goblin's head, and the goblin looked at him aggrievedly and covered the flower that immediately rebloomed.

Goblins are very strange creatures, and it is rumored that they are the legendary land lords, and it is also rumored that they are immortal envoys who stay in the world to investigate the sufferings of the people.

Of course, these are all nonsense, goblins are a type of youkai, they like to play pranks, they also help other youkai run errands, they are very easy to get along with, and they are also very kind. Many kind-hearted children will meet goblins, and goblins will give them a flower to make them smarter and more imaginative.

"A thousand miles away from us, there have been several strange murders, and one of my brothers has seen it." The goblin took the fruit the boss handed it to him and took small bites.

"Really?" The boss asked, "Didn't there be anything strange at the time of the extradition?" ”

"My brother saw it, I called it!" With that, it jumped out of the window, ran a few laps in the rain, and chirped like a night bug, and a group of goblins emerged. With a bang, he rushed to the window, squeezed on the edge of the window, and stared at the boss.

The boss looked at the goblins who were smiling at him carefully, and reluctantly called them in, dozens of goblins scattered at once, quickly crawled to the desk behind the boss, raised their heads, and opened their eyes wide.

The boss took out a bag of pastries from the back room and placed them on the table, and the goblins rushed to the bag and snatched it up.

"Who saw the murder?" The boss sat in a chair, picked up the little flower he had just picked, and circled his fingertips.

"I ......" a timid voice came, and the goblins hula dispersed, revealing the goblin with small goose-yellow flowers blooming on the top of its head, although it was small, it was still visible that the heart of the flower was red, and it was a female goblin.

"What's so strange?" The boss put his hand on his side, and the goblin sat on it, looking at the boss, his big wet eyes turned red first, and only the claws of four fingers were lightly resting on the boss's thumb.

"The day before yesterday, a child was playing in the park." It put away its paws, and the goblin who had first looked for the boss handed it a piece of pastry, and the mother goblin took it and took a bite, and said, "It's a very smart little boy, and I handed him my flowers, and he was not afraid of me, so he smiled at me, took my flowers, and looked at me."

"Most children will call out to their parents when they see me, saying that they have met an elf. But he didn't, he took my flowers, looked at them for a long time, and then he picked me up and put me in his hands, and then he lay down on the grass and fell asleep, and never woke up again! ”

"Me! I ......" the other goblin jumped into the boss's hand and looked at him, "I was also playing with the child, he slept under the tree and never woke up!" ”

"They're asleep, you can't wake up, right?" The boss flicked the flower bones on the little goblin's head and smiled at it, "I have personally extradited them in the past few days, but I haven't seen any children who have died unexpectedly." ”

"Really!"

"Yes!"

"The little wild cat outside the city also said that the little woman who used to feed it hadn't fed it for a long time!"

"Little wildcat?" The boss was puzzled.

"A little demon, he can't transform into a shape, but he just has opened his mind." A goblin answered.

"And the elm tree that has grown in the temple for more than a thousand years, and when I went to look for it yesterday afternoon, I also said that there was an old man in the shade of it in the morning, and he could never wake up again." A fat goblin squeezed in front of the boss.

"Oh?" The boss nodded thoughtfully and said, "I know, you guys go first." When the goblins heard this, they pouted and cursed, but the little fat man rubbed the boss's finger and said that he wanted a snack.

The boss laughed and cried, and gave it another piece.

A strong-looking goblin jumped on the table, punched it in the head, and dragged it away.

When the goblins left, the boss closed the window, stretched out his finger and tapped a little in the air in front of him, and a blue fire burst out.

A glowing river reflected in the firelight, and the rocky beach on the bank of the river, was the ferry.

The boss looked at the empty ferry, frowned, and turned into a wisp of green smoke and burrowed into the fire.

There are too few Ferry Souls!

The boss looked at the ghosts struggling in the abyss of death and realized that something was wrong.

He picked up a stone, knocked it gently, and the stone became an old man the size of a child's palm, he sat in the palm of the boss's hand with sleepy eyes, yawned, and asked him vaguely: "Mr. Baili, what are you doing?" ”

"After I left this morning, the ferry head is still normal, right?" The boss sat down on the floor and asked him.

"......" The old man shook his head, not knowing whether he was saying that he didn't know or that it wasn't normal.

"What?"

"Ghosts are normal!" The old man stretched his waist and yawned with his hands over his mouth.

"Why are there so few?"

"Mr. Baili, are you confused?" The old man jumped up and stood on his shoulder and slapped him on the ear, "Isn't it good that there are fewer dead?" ”

"Oops, go sleep, go sleep!!" The boss saw him yawning and took it off his shoulder.

"Sir, don't be cranky!" As he spoke, the old man shrunk into a ball, turned into a stone again, and made a thin snoring sound.