Chapter 152: It's over, it's dead
"Don't alarm them, I'll go in myself."
Although the face is beautiful, but the tone is too cold, this is the unanimous comment in the hearts of everyone kneeling on the ground.
Looking at the oncoming red figure, Yi Hong'er hurriedly glanced at Yi Ruohan and reminded in a low voice: "Ninth sister, kneel down quickly, don't be stupid......"
Yi Hong'er was in a hurry, but someone was unmoved, and only after a long time did she hold back a sentence: "Big ...... Eldest sister, my legs are a little weak, you, you drag me......"
Yi Ruohan wanted to cry.
She never expected that she would encounter this evil star at this time, which would wake her up from a dream, and it was precisely because of this that she believed Shang Ke's prophecy.
I thought I could survive for a while, but I didn't expect to hit the muzzle of the gun today.
What is more than a plague of blood and light?
When encountering this demon who kills people without blinking, I am afraid that it will be difficult to leave a single wisp of her soul, let alone a corpse.
God, what sin has she made?
Fortunately, with Yi Hong'er's help, Yi Ruohan's somewhat disobedient legs finally knelt, but she couldn't stop trembling.
There was cold sweat oozing from her forehead, but she didn't dare to reach out to wipe it, and with the sound of the man's footsteps, her heartbeat also followed the beat, full of rhythm.
Fortunately for her, the man only glanced in the direction they were from the sedan chair, and did not see anything unusual.
The heart of the lift relaxed slightly, but the head was lowered but never had the courage to raise it, and in the air, strange factors collided and intertwined into a song, called 'Nervousness'.
The man's steps were not slow, and he walked calmly towards the palace, his wide red robe dragging to the ground, the color of blood, exuding a demonic light.
It was only a few minutes, but Yi Ruohan felt that a century had passed, and he couldn't breathe well, and he almost wanted to suffocate.
God willing, he walks faster, don't stop, and don't recognize me......
Just as the dazzling red was about to pass by her, an accident happened.
"Aim...... Woo......"
After a crisp cat meow, a jaw-dropping scene occurred.
What was very surprising was that there was a small fur ball in the arms of the red-robed man at some point, the color of snow, and the furry was extremely cute.
This is not the most exciting, the most surprising thing is that the little guy abandoned his handsome master and rushed towards the kneeling crowd.
A few jumps, small white furballs jumped and pounced on a pale green figure until they threw themselves into the man's arms.
"Meow ......"
The little guy called and rubbed his furry head against each other's faces, looking particularly intimate.
Stunned!
Yi Ruohan forgot to react, and when her eyes returned to clarity, she realized that she was dead.
She has always boasted of her hard life, she was okay if she fell from a height of several thousand meters, the cliff did not kill her, the waterhole failed to drown her, and even the monsters in the Sancha River were fooled by her.
But she never thought that in the end, she was killed by a cat, and what made her even more unacceptable was that this damn cat was still her own pet.
Oh my God, the thunder struck her!
picked up the little fur ball that was tired of her and threw it out. "Stinky cat! Get out of the ......"
She's angry, what does this guy do with good eyesight? I'm going to be killed by it!
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