The strangeness of the distance on the woman's body should only be related to the woman, not entangled by the evil spirit caused by others. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Since I can see these supernatural things, I have come to understand that the reason why people are haunted by strange things can only be in their own hearts. What others do attracts the blame of others, and the consequences are also borne by others.

The strange thing on the woman's body was pale and lifeless, enveloping her whole body like a large area of moss.

Name: The Feather of Whining

Rank: Monster/Low Rank

Quantity: Extremely much

Attributes: Amplify everything that is "unpleasant", liberate people's tongues, and make them constantly complain about everything they encounter.

Food: Complaining

I've seen a lot of people who like to complain. It's hard to make them feel satisfied, no matter how hard you try, or the world itself is hard to make them feel good. They talk a lot, their mouths are full of complaints, not good here, not good there, nothing is pleasing to the eye, and with them, they will be unconsciously depressed.

It turns out that such a habit can also produce strangeness, and the strange will feed on people's complaints, prompting people to complain more and more.

It is certainly wrong for a "villain" who is being beaten to intervene in other people's marriages, but think about it, if you listen to your wife's non-stop complaints at home every day, I am afraid it will be really difficult to bear. As a man, I still have a little sympathy for her husband.

I always feel that the so-called happiness is not won by luck, nor by who will give it to you, but that real happiness should grow from the inside of the body, which is stable and lasting.

But when people complain about the loss of happiness, they always forget to look back at themselves, which is why the business of "beating villains" is so prosperous.

However, there's nothing wrong with getting out and relieving your emotions, isn't it?

I diligently deliver drinks, beverages and everything else they need to our guests. Grandma Chen played one by one, and we quietly pricked up our ears and listened to one story after another, which also satisfied a lot of curiosity. Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, dawn is approaching.

The crowd gradually dispersed, the bar quieted down, and I took advantage of the lack of people to prepare a simple and refreshing breakfast for everyone.

The state of the body is abnormally good, and the painful feeling after being attacked by Yan Fei yesterday is gone, and those uncomfortable feelings are like a dream, which makes people wonder if they really existed.

When I went to ask everyone to eat breakfast one by one, Lidong was turning the soil in the yard.

It was still late in the morning, and the east was white, and everything around it looked hazy in the morning mist, and only the general outline could be seen.

Lidong has a full set of gardening tools at hand, and is turning the ground and repairing the fence of the flower bed little by little. He doesn't talk much, he doesn't work fast, and his appearance is not outstanding, so his sense of presence is relatively weak compared to several other people. But after getting along for a long time, you will find that Lidong is very meticulous and safe, and he is the type that you can completely rest assured as long as you entrust one thing to him.

I used to wonder, isn't it possible for a demon to transform into a human form at will? In other words, it is easy for them to become whoever they want to become, so where does this human form they usually use come from?

Why is this the case, and not the other form?

Later, I gradually figured out that the human form of demons and demon gods is also determined by their "hearts", which is a natural projection, depending on their individual differences and inner temperament. In this state of natural projection, they do not need to consume demonic power to maintain their human form, and they are the safest and most relaxed posture. You don't have to worry about showing up when you need to, even when you're asleep or unconscious.

In fact, they are the real "born from the heart".

The beginning of winter trimming the flower garden also began in the past few days, because today is the sting, and the sting is the beginning of the farmer's spring ploughing, so this time to start planting is the most in line with the time. From today onwards, a year of busyness has begun in the countryside, which is the beginning of exhaustion and hard work, but also the beginning of hope.

Maybe it was a bit of a day and a bit of ups and downs, so I went back inside and fell asleep, and I kept dreaming again.

This time, I didn't dream of Liqing, I dreamed of something more mysterious.

I dreamed that I had become an eagle soaring proudly in the sky, mighty and powerful, flying very high in the sky, looking down on everything.

But in the early spring when the grass and trees sprouted, the eagle's beak somehow became soft, and it was no longer the iron bone of the former warrior. Therefore, in the early spring, the eagle hides all its edge, turns into another soft form, and lies dormant, waiting for the opportunity to come.

The eagle transforms into a cuckoo in early spring, chirping in the fields to remind of the beginning of spring ploughing.

But only he knew that when autumn came, his sharp beak would become hard again, and he would turn into an eagle again and soar into the sky.

That's a clever thing to do. His wish will surely come true.

Hey? Didn't I become an eagle?

In recent dreams, the perspective is always so disturbed that I always have a headache when I wake up.

When I woke up, I suddenly remembered that "the eagle turned into a dove", which was probably one of the three signs of the sting. It was precisely on the day of the sting that I had such a dream, which was really at the right time. I always felt that these dreams seemed to indicate something, but I couldn't understand it anyway.

When I woke up, it was already afternoon, I stretched my waist, and I felt that my whole body was transparent and comfortable, and I felt that the time was quiet.

It seems that barley tea is really a good medicine in the real way.

Pushing through the door, I was not surprised to see the change in the backyard, but this time, it was not a forest, not a river, but a rolling mountain.

The small courtyard is directly connected to a mountain road, which winds into the depths of the mountain.

But there are also unexpected changes. That is, when I opened the door, I was startled by a pair of cat-sharp eyes.

"Yo, you can get up! You humans are like paper paste, you can't climb after poking it, and you think you're scrapped! Lixia crouched lightly on the wall and looked at me sarcastically.

He's not bored enough to make a trip to mock me, and Lixia isn't that kind of character. Let me make a bold guess, is this a concern?

So I replied, "I'm fine, it's all right, thank you, Brother Lixia!" ”

His eyes suddenly widened, and his expression suddenly became extremely awkward.

"Hey, I'm here to urge you to cook, you're starving, you know how to sleep!"

I wanted to laugh but didn't dare, so I quickly diverted the topic.

"Where's the boss? It's a surprise today, what's the show? ”

Lixia snorted twice and said, "It's not your turn to have a show, get out and cook!" The boss went to have a drink with a friend and won't be coming back today! ”

Now I panicked. I'm late again, if Liqing doesn't come back today, how can I keep the agreement with Bai Guang and get a Liqing's item?

"Next!"

A flash of green light flashed, and I was stunned to find that there was an extra item in my hand, which Lixia had thrown to me from the wall.

Holding in the palm of his hand is a green jade safety buckle tied with a red rope.

"The boss gave it to you, wear it around your neck and don't take it off. The boss said, you are a weak chicken, you better be careful, don't go out and eat it. ”

Although I instinctively felt that the words "you weak chicken" and something like that were definitely not said by the boss, I didn't have time to think about it at the moment. I rubbed the clasp in my hand, and I felt like I was in a dream. At this moment, I also wondered if there was such a "happy spider" that had slipped through the web after a trip to the "Mystery" antique shop, quietly attached to my body?