Yu Miao would like to say that he is an exception. Before he was "forgotten" by the world, he had a girlfriend, and more than one.

After all, he was good-looking, had good academic performance at the time, and could sing and dance.

This is a hard match for the right to choose a mate!

The only fly in the ointment is that there is a little less muscle, so people look a little thin. However, at that time, the girls in the school had always only looked at their faces and were not hungry.

And then......

Naturally, there is no then.

All his "wings" had forgotten him......

However, before Yu Miao could speak, there were opposition voices in the chat group one after another.

The swordsman should not: "You are wrong, I was not a single dog before I crossed." If you're a single dog, don't think everyone else is a single dog. (ˉ▽ ̄~)cut~~"

Three hundred years of seeking waves in stability: "Well, indeed. But it's actually better to be single! Before I crossed, my sons were busy fighting over my family property, not to mention how tired they were...... I knew this, and I sent them to the wall back then. ”

Walking left and right, I saw a small bone: "??? ”

The swordsman should not: "??? ”

Whenever it rains, the power of the water must be controlled: "??? ”

Yu Miao couldn't help but follow a string of question marks.

Seeking waves in stability for 300 years: "Tsk, I said that I leaked my mouth, then I'll tell the truth!" In fact, before I crossed over, I was already a handful of old people, and I had nothing to do, and occasionally came into contact with novels, so I moved the idea of writing novels, and as a result, I met you little rabbit cubs who don't know how to respect the old man. ”

Walking left and right, I saw a small bone: "I suddenly felt that there were few words to believe in the words of the old three hundred." ”

The swordsman should not: "I am the same. ”

Yu Miao just wanted to say it, but he found that his common phrase was robbed.

So he had to clear the words and edit them again.

Whenever it rains, he must control the power of water: "No wonder the old three hundred used to say that they wanted to worship us, or not to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to die on the same day of the same month and month of the same year. ”

The flowers bloom in the dream: "Terrifying! Such a vicious man, he actually wants to mutilate us little white flowers! ”

Walking left and right, I saw a small bone: "Fortunately, a generation of dog kings is worthy of the name of the dog king, and his mind is delicate, and he has discovered this old guy's evil intentions!" ”

The swordsman should not: "Compared to this, in fact, I am more curious, how did the old three hundred do it, shouting a generation of dog king bosses so naturally?" ”

Yu Miao: [○・'Д ́・○]

Enough is enough for the two of you!

If you open your mouth and close your mouth to a generation of dog kings, can't you change your name?

Then, silently, he opened the journal again and filled in the paragraph.

Seeking waves in stability for 300 years: "I'm all gone, of course, I can shout whatever I can." Besides, if you don't shout a generation of dog kings, how can you coax this guy to get a red envelope? Ha ha! ”

Walking left and right, I saw a small bone: "I agree with this, a generation of dog kings and old chicken thieves, you have to be so deceitful!" ”

Yu Miao: "......"

He couldn't take it anymore, so he casually threw his phone aside.

He is not in the mood to dig into the past history of the guy "300 years of seeking waves in stability", and he can be sure again that this guy really has to doubt even the punctuation!

Then, Yu Miao turned his head to look over.

Because at this moment in his room, there was a petite figure wandering around, looking very curious about everything.

Seeing that she was not surprised at all how she came here, Yu Miao thought about it and prepared to send her back.

Well, please believe that he really didn't want to take revenge.

He just felt that "Little Ear" would miss her father and mother very much when he left home! There are also ancestral tablets in the ancestral hall......

Think about it carefully, a little girl of this age does not go to talk to her father, but instead goes to talk to the ancestral tablet in the ancestral hall, isn't this very worthy of sympathy?

She must have no friends, and her parents didn't care much about her.

Therefore, the ancestral tablets in the ancestral hall should be her best friends in the eyes of this little girl!

And Yu Miao, how could she let this little girl be separated from her good friend?

It's so cool just to think about...... Oh no, it's cruel! Such a cruel thing, he must not let it happen, he must send her back immediately!

Yu Miao put away the smile on his face, then took out the mirror and began to rub it.

"What are you going to do?" Yi Yi noticed the movement in Yu Miao's hand and immediately looked over.

"Sending you home." Yu Miao said.

"Huh? yes, why am I here? Haven't I already gone home? Do I have a dream of coming home? The little mouth muttered, and the delicate little face suddenly looked a little lost and confused.

She couldn't figure it out.

So she touched her little belly, not that the instant noodles and chocolate had not been digested until now, but that she suddenly wanted to eat them again.

"You didn't dream, there was a ghost living in your ancestral hall, and that ghost was annoying to you, so he threw you over." Yu Miao said with a natural expression, he didn't want to put the guy who occupied a dozen ancestral tablets to death, he just wanted to make this guy's life not easy recently.

"Which goblin is it?" Yi Yi didn't have any doubts about Yu Miao's words, because in her eyes, Yu Miao was a new breed of ghost, so it was normal to know another ghost and know where that ghost lived.

After all, everyone has a time to visit the door!

"It's the one in the ghost poem you said before, the sentence of twilight and loneliness." Yu Miao said, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but pull.

Those twelve ghost poems were not made up by anyone, how normal is the Blood Moon Demon Lotus of the Dragon Mirror Monk! And how wicked! At first glance, there is a strong atmosphere of the underworld, as if it can send people away at any time.

But what about this one?

Twilight is lonely!

At first glance, it seems that there is no problem, but as soon as I read it a few more times, I immediately feel that something is wrong with this poem.

It was as if a car was running over people's faces, leaving a line of rut marks.

"What is this ghost running in my ancestral hall?"

"I've taken a fancy to the power left by your ancestors." Yu Miao said as usual, after all, he was not lying. It's not that I like those powers, but that those forces are integrated with them. Even from a certain aspect, those forces are part of the current body of the guy "Seeking Waves in Stability for 300 Years"!

"Huh~"

At this time, the bronze mirror made a sound that seemed to be eating the marrow and was still unfinished, and then a green light poured out from the mirror.

As soon as Yu Miao raised his hand, he shone the green light towards the door.

As before, the door suddenly changed.