Fast time travel to abuse scum: Blackened villain, ultimate pet

Chapter 165 17. Snow White's personal ghost

Chapter 165 17. Snow White's personal ghost

The unpolluted forest exudes a peaceful and beautiful atmosphere, and golden brilliant light pours down among the thick dark green leaves, forming dots of golden light on the ground.

creak.

Ming stepped on the leaves on the ground, and the sound broke the completely quiet scene, and the birds on the branches were all disturbed and chirped.

It turned out that the forest that seemed to be sleeping suddenly came alive in an instant.

Ming stopped walking, and immediately looked into the distance from a raised mound. Seeing the traces of a wooden house in front of him, he smiled happily: "Here we are."

Ying Yao frowned slightly and looked at Ming with a little puzzlement.

where?
Ying Yao didn't express the doubts in her heart, she looked at all the slightly familiar scenes around her, and then she suddenly understood.

Isn't this the forest where the prophetess lived in the previous life?

Ying Yao followed Ming and walked towards the wooden house, and only when she saw the weather-beaten and slightly decayed wooden house did she dare to be really sure at this moment.

This wooden house is basically the place where the prophetesses lived.

"Did you know the existence of this place before?"

There was a hint of probing in Ying Yao's eyes.

Ming's slightly raised heroic eyebrows were also frowned, and his delicate and handsome face was obviously full of confusion and incomprehension. He shook his head and said in a deep voice: "No, I don't know the existence of this place, but there is always something wrong with this wooden house." It's a familiar feeling."

Because you can be said to be very impressed with this place in your previous life.

Ying Yao didn't speak out what was in her heart.

Ming pushed open the door.

When the door was opened, there didn't seem to be any musty smell inside the wooden house. The furnishings inside were complete, and there was a warm smell called home.

Ming approached again, saw the biggest bed, and couldn't help yawning and lying on it.

Ying Yao looked at it and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Aren't you afraid that the owner of the house will suddenly break in?"

Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and closed his eyes lazily.

"Aren't you there?"

Yingyao: "..."

Ming slept until the afternoon and dusk.

In fact he was woken up by the seven dwarfs surrounding the bed.

The seven dwarfs were chattering, which made Ming Ming feel extremely impatient. He stood up directly, with a bit of evil spirit in his brows: "Shut up!"

The seven dwarves were frightened immediately, and stood there dumbfounded, looking at Xiang Ming with a little fear in their eyes.

"who are you?"

Ming rubbed his eyebrows, and then asked.

The seven dwarves were silent for a moment, and the eldest spoke: "We are the dwarfs who live in this forest, don't you remember us?"

Ming seriously looked at their faces for a moment, but shook his head after not finding their existence in his memory.

The eyes of the seven dwarfs suddenly brightened.

They said in unison: "Since you have come to our wooden house, please rest assured to stay with us, we will prepare the most delicious food for you."

After talking about the excitement of the seven dwarfs, they exited the bedroom and walked towards the kitchen.

Their attitudes changed quite quickly.

This made Ming have to have some doubts in his heart.

"Are they the queen or the king's assassins?"

Ying Yao shook her head, and then floated to the kitchen.

These seven dwarves are neither the queen's killer nor the king's eyeliner, but seven of the twelve female prophets in the previous life.

They turned into seven dwarfs, not only deprived of the cursed ability, but only with broken bodies.

 Thank you [An Zhi Ruo Su] for your reward~
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