Tang Ping retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted, a man and a dog were relatively speechless, and Tang Ping thought a lot in silence.

First of all, the three maids didn't lie, Wangcai was indeed dead, but it became a monster and accompanied Tang Ping for three months, so he didn't notice anything unusual.

Tang Ping thought of his interaction with this 'good dog' in the past three months, and he felt a chill down his spine.

or hugging, or intimacy, or even hugging the dog's head...... In short, in the harmonious picture of those people and pets, the hound is replaced with this thing, and the warm painting style becomes the hunting painting style.

But Tang Ping thought about it, since he was still alive, at least it showed that Wangcai was not aggressive towards him in the past three months, but who could guarantee that Wangcai would not be fierce after today?

Even if Tang Ping is not afraid, but what about the others?

Tang Ping's entire understanding of the supernatural powers in this world came from Doctor Xiao's words before he died, and he only knew a few terms.

Maybe Wangcai is an evil spirit?

Do you want to kill it now?

But what if this thing is really harmless?

Seeing Tang Ping squatting still, Wangcai tilted his head, a string of question marks gradually appeared in his eyes, and his bulging body also turned, and the four small short legs covered with wounds quickly turned upside down, and ran away from Tang Ping with a strange movement.

Just after leaving for more than ten seconds, it ran back again, holding a green plastic disc in its mouth and stuffing it into Tang Ping's hand.

Tang Ping's mouth opened slightly, and his face was strange: "You want to play with me?" ”

Wangcai gasped for breath, his tail spun rapidly, and even his body rotated with him, although it looked so long that people couldn't bear to look at it directly, but ......

"Damn, it's kind of cute."

Tang Ping took Wangcai to the garden of his home and played a game of throwing frisbee.

Although this dog ball is round, but its feet do not touch the ground, the movement is amazingly fast, every time the frisbee just landed, it picked up and ran over quickly, and stuffed the frisbee into Tang Ping's hand, causing Tang Ping to throw the frisbee very quickly.

Xiao Rong, the maid who was cleaning on the third floor, accidentally glanced down through the window and suddenly exclaimed.

Just look at Tang Ping standing on the lawn, throwing a frisbee every two or three seconds, the action is standard and mechanical, like an emotionless frisbee throwing machine.

God knows how the frisbee got back into his hands.

This scene was very weird, but she touched the red envelope in her pocket and felt that Tang Ping's movements were normal.

In the process of the game, Tang Ping found that Wangcai's mood was very stable, and his IQ and behavior were not much different from ordinary dogs, which made him temporarily dispel the idea of killing Wangcai.

After the game, Tang Ping sat on the steps and rubbed his deformed dog's head: "You should really thank that blackstone tea tray." ”

Wangcai licked Tang Ping's hand, not understanding Tang Ping's words.

If it weren't for the tea from the Blackstone Tea Tray, which washed away Tang Ping's three-month backlogg, the prosperity at this time would have become a mess of meat puree.

But one thing to say, Tang Ping is not so disgusted with Wangcai, and having such a dog is actually quite cool.

Sent away the prosperous wealth, and the smile on Tang Ping's face gradually faded.

The maids didn't lie about Wangcai, but what about his sister Tang He?

She's still alive, or ...... It's been turned into a monster!

Tang Ping walked to Tang He's room, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door, whether he wanted it or not, these things always had to be faced.

"Come in."

A pleasant sound like a wind chime came from the room.

Tang Ping pushed open the wooden door and saw a young woman with black hair and white dress, half-lying on the bed, holding a novel in her hand, the sun shining through the gauze curtains, her flawless skin seemed to glow.

Her name is Tang He, and she is Tang Ping's sister.

"It's okay, at least she's still human, but...... It's just a human form. Tang Ping breathed a sigh of relief, looked at everything in the room, and had mixed feelings in his heart.

Although Tang He's skin is perfect, there is no trace of blood, like fired porcelain, his body is well-proportioned, but his skeleton is nearly twice as large as ordinary people, like a little giant.

The most bizarre thing is that her hair, spreading from the back of her head, covers the walls, floor, ceiling, and turns this bedroom into an oppressive black tone.

Tang He smiled and beckoned to Tang Ping: "What are you doing standing at the door, come in." ”

"No, it's good here." Tang Ping smiled reluctantly.

If it was usual, he should sit on the edge of the bed and talk to the old lady heartlessly, the topic may be the taste of the food, or the Tang family's industry, or simply some anecdotal gossip.

But now, he can't say a word.

Seeing Tang Ping's reaction, the smile on Tang He's face disappeared, and he turned his head to look out the window, his voice trembling slightly: "It seems that your illness has finally healed...... Are you afraid of me now? ”

Tang Ping did not answer.

However, silence can also be regarded as an answer.

So in the next second, a depressing, crazy, and terrifying aura erupted from Tang He's body, this aura was not aimed at Tang Ping, but Tang Ping forgot to breathe.

These breaths are extremely straightforward to express that Tang He, like Doctor Xiao, are inhuman monsters, but the two are not at the same level at all.

If Tang He was a 10,000-ton steel destroyer, Doctor Xiao could only be regarded as a small sampan at best.

On Tang Ping's forehead, dense droplets of sweat appeared, and his thighs trembled slightly, the so-called innate divine power was just a stronger ordinary person in the face of this kind of pressure.

"Let's go, I'm in a bad mood today and want to be alone."

The black hair closed the door, and the terrifying aura was blocked inside the door, Tang Ping began to gasp heavily, and he glanced at the door with fear and fled quickly.

In the bedroom, Tang He walked to the door with a sad face, holding the door panel with his hand, and called softly.

"Don't go...... Don't be afraid of me. ”

It's just that her voice is a little inaudible, even she herself is a little inaudible.

As Tang He's mood deteriorated, the black hair in the room squirmed wildly, wrapping around her body like a wire worm, cutting countless tiny wounds like a blade, blood covering her whole body, and the boundary between reason and madness was slowly disintegrating.

……

Tang Ping left Tang He's bedroom, returned to his room, poured a bottle of expensive red wine, and his heartbeat calmed down.

My sister's terrible exceeded his estimates.

Living with her was like guarding a nuclear bomb that could explode at any moment, and Tang Ping didn't like this feeling, so he began to rummage through Dr. Xiao's memories, hoping to find a way to deal with it.

It is not the first time that Tang Ping has explored such a thing as memory, and he has now become the one who has fully absorbed and fused the memories of the old Tang Ping.

Dr. Xiao's memory is hidden in Tang Ping's mind, like a folder, there is no sense of existence when it is not opened, and when you open the outer cover of the memory, you can see Dr. Xiao's life.

The top priority was to solve Tang He's problem, so Tang Ping skipped a lot of things, and only looked at it after she turned into a monster......