The belated iceberg attack [entertainment circle] GL

The night is sinking, and a full moon has disappeared into the depths of the clouds. The bleak light shines on the clouds of different thicknesses, dyeing the dark sky of different colors.

Under the moonlight, in the mountains and fields, the fishy wind blows through thousands of trees and leaves, goes straight to the top of the mountain, and pours into people's clothes.

The night was cool and thin.

A light and beautiful girl knelt quietly on the thick fallen leaves, leaning half of her body against the tree, her long eyelashes hanging down gently, casting a layer of jagged shadows on her fair and small face, The pointed chin is raised slightly, forming a beautiful arc under the moonlight, soft and beautiful.

Then, she slowly opened those eyes. On this beautiful and ethereal face, those pupils were still active, but with a slight contempt in her expression, she glanced at the world.

There was not even sadness left in those eyes, and a pair of clear eyes stared at the dark sky almost empty.

Ye on the branch subconsciously took a step back.

Ghosts become evil.

She didn't expect such a pure girl to become evil for a whole week after her death.Ye opened those dark green eyes, subconsciously backed away with a certain fear of the girl in front of him.

As a god who wanted to live in the body of an animal, she knew that she might not be able to defeat this sha, and even if she could, she didn't want to waste her life on a dead creature.

It's time for Qianluo to save her, and it's time for her to notice the fact that this girl has no resentment after her death, but her soul still lingers... Now that the resentment is overwhelming, it's almost another catastrophe after a hundred years.

Different from the gloomy night, the fuzzy female figure standing next to Zhou Xiaoming finally showed a smug smile, and the figure that had been shrouded in black mist became clearer and closer to Zhou Xiaoming, flatteringly Ask her, "Aren't we going to find food?"

It seems that ten years ago, the ghost master did not lie to her.The cleaner the soul, the easier it is to be defiled, and finally fall into the point of no return.

Zhou Xiaoming looked at her indifferently, without speaking.

The female figure was about to say something, but the moment she met those silent eyes in the dark, she understood that Zhou Xiaoming meant——

If I am looking for food, you are the perfect person.

The female shadow subconsciously took a step back: "I... I still have a lot to tell you, it's not worth it if you eat me, and there are... there are food reserves on the mountain..."

Zhou Xiaoming said lightly: "Get lost."

As she spoke, she lifted her foot lightly, as if walking up a mountain, and didn't notice the small black figure perched on the tree all the time.

The female figure lingered in place for a long time, and finally, as if unwilling to lose the powerful intermediary she could rely on, she actually dissipated the black mist that had been covering her body, and stepped out from the vague mist. A poisonous fruit-like woman appeared from the black mist and chased after her.

Ye, who had been silent in the darkness all this time, stared at this scene. The moment the ghost came out of the black mist, he opened his green eyes wide and stared at the figure almost viciously. Suddenly, he bowed his back. , the body shot out like a swift arrow, stepping on the fragile branches, breaking countless soft branches along the way——

I haven't seen you for ten years, so I really have to do a good job!

The woman turned her head subconsciously, looked at the black cat that was sprinting towards him in the black clothes, and recognized that it was the god enshrined by the ghost master, she backed up two steps in fright, and quickly chased Zhou Xiaoming in front: "Save me, save me!"

Zhou Xiaoming didn't seem to hear her words, and continued to walk forward without any reaction, walked out of the woods, and quietly looked at the noisy crowd.

There was a strong idea rising in her heart, and even she couldn't explain the reason herself.

We all died together, right?

Qian Luo and Zhang Youwei, who were standing opposite the swimming pool, stopped arguing and looked back at the girl in the white nightgown opposite the swimming pool in surprise.

Both Qianluo and Zhang Youwei understood what it was, it was a sha, a sha with great power, and it was something that any ghost-subduing master would avoid.

Lin Wanchen was still in the water, but when she saw that everyone had calmed down, she subconsciously turned her head to look behind her. At that moment, she let out a terrified scream, staggered back two steps, and covered her face with her hands. Mouth and eyes with eye makeup widened suddenly, tremblingly looking at the girl standing by the pool, with a trembling voice: "Xiao Ming?"

Everyone saw that the beautiful girl with black hair and shawls bloomed in the moonlight like a rose, with a bloody smell on her body, as clear and beautiful as before, quietly looking down at Lin Wanchen.

Lin Wanchen subconsciously said, "Are you alive?"

Zhou Xiaoming tilted his head slightly, and suddenly smiled: "How is it possible, Mom, I'm already dead."

A strong resentment rose in her heart, making her almost invisible to all the people around her, but she wanted to kill the woman in the water in front of her.

The crowd's discussion exploded in an instant, and screams or disdain filled the air at the same time, but the girl standing in front of the swimming pool remained motionless, as if she was identifying something.

Long Datou also saw Zhou Xiaoming, and said loudly at this moment: "I don't care who you are or what your purpose is, stop this prank right now! Before we—"

Suddenly, her figure flashed and rushed towards the center of the swimming pool.

Qianluo was taken aback: "She wants to kill Lin Wanchen, what should I do—" she pinched a talisman in her hand, and subconsciously rushed to save others, but Zhang Youwei grabbed her wrist: "Are you crazy? Go down and confront a sha head-on! And you and I both know, the first person the sha will kill after waking up—"

Qian Luo covered her ears and didn't dare to listen to what she said, the fact was too scary, she would rather someone tampered with it.

The scarlet water in the swimming pool spread, Lin Wanchen was convulsed and floated on the red water, a hole was cut in her chest, and she was bleeding, the crowd around her suddenly exploded, screaming one after another, many people started to run , but no idea where to run.

Because Zhou Xiaoming was gone.

Qian Luo and Zhang Youwei stood with their backs facing each other, their backs pressed together, their eyes looking around at the surrounding environment.

Zhang Youwei said: "Hey, I know you don't care to fight with me, but I heard that your ability is different from ours, isn't it?"

Qian Luo didn't speak.

Zhang Youwei said again: "I guess you can find her?"

Qian Luo was still silent, and the two of them stood motionless like stone pillars among the panic-stricken fleeing crowd.

Zhang Youwei said: "Although I don't have any feelings for this group of people, it's none of my business if they die, but it would be too embarrassing for you and me to let so many people die in front of the Ghost Subduing Master, isn't it?"

Qian Luo frowned: "You don't have to tell me this, I really didn't see Zhou Xiaoming, maybe she ran away when she saw us—"

At this time, another salty smell floated in the air, and Zhang Youwei was shocked: "Where is your god?"

Qian Luo lowered her eyes at the same time: "Where's your ghost?"

Realizing that something was wrong, the two people immediately left the panicked crowd here and ran towards the source of the breath. At the same time, they passed over the swimming pool and ran quickly into the dark forest. Guang Evil threw Zhou Xiaoming viciously, but was easily avoided by the other party.

Three ghosts besiege a god.

left chest

The trickle of blood in the night made her unable to stand still. She stretched out her hand to hold onto the book beside her and leaned her weight on it. Not far from her, a shadow in the black mist opened its mouth and opened a book. A bright red heart is sent to the mouth.

After seeing this scene, Qian Luo felt a violent panic that almost made her unable to stand still.

Zhang Youwei said in a daze, "Is this your god?"

Qian Luo subconsciously took a step forward: "Ye?"

Ye firmly pressed the bleeding chest with both hands, and said with difficulty: "The right hand."

Zhang Youwei took a step forward and grabbed Qian Luo: "Is she really your god? How could such a weak person be regarded as a god by Jiang Guishi?"

Qian Luo's right hand twitched slightly, and smiled at the person whose heart had been dug out: "I know. Believe me, I will definitely send you to the hospital within three hours."

Ye clutched his chest and slowly slid down, smiling wryly: "Do you want me to trust your veterinarian..."

Zhang Youwei roared: "You should give me an answer!"

Just in this gap, the vague female figure had swallowed Ye's whole heart, and the outline of the figure became clear in an instant, and a coquettish smile appeared on the corner of the blood-stained mouth: "Long time no see, Miss Qian .”

The sword in Qian Luo's hand pointed at the woman, and then at Zhuo Zitong who was crouching behind her: "Your ghost has already betrayed, that woman - needless to say, you recognize it yourself?"

Zhang Youwei frowned, gathered her five fingers together, and firmly grasped the hilt of the sword.She naturally recognized that she had chased him so far just to find this guy.

The two stand against each other, each looking for its own revenge.

Qian Luo switched the Taomu sword from his left hand to his right, and said to Zhou Xiaoming, "Let's do it."

Zhou Xiaoming tilted his head slightly to look at her, the corners of his mouth were pouting cutely: "I won't fight with you, your right hand is already broken."

Qian Luo said: "It can still be used."

Zhou Xiaoming whispered, "I won't fight with you."

Qian Luo's hand clenched the sword tightly and took a step forward. The mahogany sword in his hand came out of the sheath suddenly. The sword was so fierce that it forced Zhou Xiaoming to take a step back. After the front of her clothes, she chopped off a thick branch behind her, and the branch fell to the ground with a bang, making a loud noise accompanied by the rustling of leaves.

With red eyes, Zhou Xiaoming said aggrievedly: "I don't want to fight with you..."

Zhang Youwei looked back while parrying the two ghosts, and saw that Qian Luo's sword was sharp. Although the fight was chaotic, the powerful force spread slightly from the sword, forming a beautiful and dense net. A powerful sha forced to retreat step by step.

Zhang Youwei knows better than anyone how humble and weak the ghost subduing master of the Qian family is when there are no gods. However, the god in front of him has obviously been seriously injured by Sha. Where does the strength in Qian Luo's hands come from now? of?

The moment she was distracted, there was a sharp pain in her shoulder, she turned her head and saw Zhuo Zitong opened her mouth and bit her, she couldn't help but sneered, "It's an ungrateful thing."

Then, with a wave of the sharp sword in his hand, he suddenly chopped off the man in half.

Zhou Xiaoming backed away step by step, the two of them were fighting farther and farther away, and the original place was no longer visible.

Zhou Xiaoming had tears in his eyes: "I don't want to fight with you, why do you force me?"

Qian Luo said: "If you don't make a move, I will do it ruthlessly."

Zhou Xiaoming cried out, "I told you I don't want to fight with you!"

The sword in Qian Luo's hand slammed and pierced her shoulder: "But you hurt my night. You can take revenge after death, but you shouldn't hurt her."

Zhou Xiaoming was stabbed obliquely into the tree by this sword, his shoulders were bleeding, his clear eyes turned red, and he suddenly laughed strangely: "I have saved you, Ghost Subduing Master, I have saved you!"

Qian Luo said: "So I let you do it, fight fairly, if I win by luck, I will send you to death."

Zhou Xiaoming laughed sharply: "Is that what you did to me? Is that what you all did to me? If it wasn't because of you, I would have killed all those people, but now you..." She looked down at the arrow pierced into her shoulder: "You are doing the same to me now. Besides, that cat of yours tried to kill me the first time it saw me. Why don't you allow me to return it?"

Qian Luo pulled out the sword in his hand and said, "I'll let you go for the last time, let's do it."

The flesh and blood on Zhou Xiaoming's shoulder healed quickly, and he rushed over in front of his eyes. Qianluo immediately swung his sword to parry, and used all his strength in the sword to meet the blow——

However, her sword limply pierced Zhou Xiaoming's body.

She just rushed over ferociously, without launching any attack at all.

Qian Luo watched as the mahogany sword pierced her heart, and the powerful force condensed by resentment dissipated little by little, and looked at the girl with the most vicious smile on her originally clear face: "Why should I Let you save me? You killed me, I saved you, but you killed me, even if I want you to be justified, you can't feel at ease..."

Qian Luo panicked, pulled out the sword in his hand, and even watched the soul go by helplessly.

Zhou Xiaoming gritted his teeth and said, "I want you to remember it forever, never to forgive your right hand again, I want you to become trash..."

Suddenly, she raised her head and looked at Qian Luo sadly: "Am I supposed to die? Why? Why do everyone hate me? If it wasn't for your cat who jumped up to kill my companion, would I have hurt her? ?”

She said and laughed to herself: "Companion..."

2.

Zhang Youwei had already cut Zhuo Zitong in two, and when she looked back, she found that the woman was far away. She knew that she could not use her new heart, so she hid herself first.

Zhang Youwei quickly chased after her, and cut off her leg with a sword. The ghost ran half a step forward, staggered and knelt down.

Zhang Youwei raised the sword again and stabbed hard at her heart.

The woman turned her head sharply and said, "Don't you want to know what your sister said before she died?"

Zhang Youwei narrowed her eyes, and withdrew her sword: "I almost forgot, you can't just die like this."

As he said that, he took out a strange talisman, slapped it on the female ghost, and sneered: "The Zhang family has many ways to deal with you, follow me back."

At this time, there was a slight sound of crushing fallen leaves in the distance, and Qian Luo came back quietly, empty-handed.

Zhang Youwei was puzzled: "Where is that Sha?"

Qian Luo shook her head: "Very smart, she ran away. Maybe I wanted to fight her hard, but she didn't want to fight me hard. She played a bitter scene in front of me and ran away."

Zhang Youwei hesitated: "Let a sha go..."

Qian Luo walked over, bent down and looked at the ghost quietly: "It's not Sha, she was seriously injured and has turned back into a ghost, and can no longer be Sha. If I refuse to reincarnate within ten days, I will be wiped out." .”

Qian Luo smiled wryly: "I almost believed her. It seems that ghosts are indeed cunning. The teacher's lesson is correct."

As she spoke, her dark eyes quietly looked at the woman with a broken leg on the ground: "Do you think you can survive by digging out Ye's heart?"

The female ghost proudly said: "Anyway, it has been dug out—" Her eyes widened suddenly, and her voice quickly became hoarse, she looked at Qian Luo's hand stretching into her chest in shock: "You...you..."

Qian Luo took out a bright red heart, held it in her hand, and murmured: "Although my right hand is broken, it's not completely broken."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Zhang Youwei and said, "Let's drive, we must arrive at a hospital that can transplant hearts within three hours."

When Zhang Youwei leaned over to hug Ye, she weakly opened her eyes and murmured: "I don't want to go to the veterinarian..."

Qian Luo opened the car door with his left hand, comforting: "Then let's maintain the human form for a while longer."

Zhang Youwei got in the car, started the car, and asked, "What about these people?"

Qian Luo took out her mobile phone and made a call: "Let Yin Tong handle it." She held a heart in one hand, and dialed the number clumsily with the other hand, with a rather weird posture.

Zhang Youwei said, "Oh? That Yin Tong can handle such a big matter? Who the hell is she?"

Qian Luo stared at the phone screen and said: "I don't know, but I always have a hunch that no matter how things develop, they are under her control. It's probably an illusion."

Zhang Youwei frowned, and stepped on the accelerator again. However, in this quiet night, she stepped on a few feet one after another, and there was still only the sound of night's heavy breathing in the whole car, other than that, there was no echo.

Qian Luo raised her head slightly: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Youwei turned the key and stepped on it again: "I don't know, it seems that the car is broken."

As she spoke, she walked down, checked the tires and found that they were intact, then slapped herself on the forehead laughingly that she was dizzy, then got into the car again, her eyes were fixed on the oil gauge of the car: "Qian Luo, We may not be able to go down the mountain."

Qian Luo was concentrating on making a phone call, and looked back at her: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Youwei said: "Someone poured out all my gas, and now there is no gas in the car, where was the car parked when you came up?"

Qian Luo said: "Stop at the back mountain, let's find..."

However, she suddenly stopped, looking at the mobile phone that had not responded: "There is no signal on the mountain."

Qian Luo asked Zhang Youwei: "Are you sure you didn't use up your oil yourself, but someone else poured it out?"

Zhang Youwei also got out of the car with suspicion, bent down and stared at the remaining oil stains on the car's fuel filler, smelled the smell of gasoline volatilization in the air, and said, "I'm sure someone else stole it."

It was clear that someone was trying to trap them on the mountain.

Qian Luo poked his head out of the car and asked, "Shall we go and see other cars?"

Zhang Youwei shook her head: "It's useless. Since they want to trap everyone on the mountain, they won't just steal the oil in my car. Even if we find another car now, it won't help, because there will be no Any car is available."

Qian Luo smashed the keyboard a few times and said angrily, "There is no signal..."

As she spoke, she got out of the car and waved her arms in the air a few times, but there was still no signal.

The two stood facing each other in silence.

They are all aware of the predicament they are facing now - Ye needs to be rescued, but there is no such condition on the mountain.This barren mountain villa is far away from towns and cities, and it is already extremely difficult to get to the big city within three hours, but now the car has been drained of gasoline, and it is impossible to even make an emergency call.

Even if he called, it would be very troublesome to send an ambulance to the nearest hospital. After all, if the operation cannot be performed, it would be very time-consuming to transfer to another hospital.

And every second they waste standing here, Ye's life is passing.

Finally, Qian Luo spoke helplessly: "Okay, let's go to those cars and have a look, so we can feel more at ease."

Zhang Youwei couldn't think of any other way, so she could only nod her head.

Under the moonlit night, a road is paved in the barren hills, spreading to the distance along the direction of the moon, forming a very beautiful and peaceful picture bit by bit, but a thin line of blood winding out from the back seat of the car, Drop from the car to the ground, one drop, two drops.

click, click.

At this time, under the moonlit night, a slightly lazy voice suddenly sounded, accompanied by a slight sound of footsteps floating out of the shadows: "Oh, little junior sister, long time no see?"

A man lolled out of the shadow of a tree, his eyes narrowed into a line of laughter.

He was wearing an iron gray suit without a tie, with two buttons on his collar undone, making him look very casual.He is tall, with a slender shadow, and two slender legs lazily walked over. At this moment, he bent slightly to look at Qianluo's anxious face, and smiled more casually: "Brother, I miss you so much. gone."

Qian Luo's face was expressionless and he didn't say a word.

The man seemed to have just noticed the heart held in Qian Luo's hand, he was startled, and said: "Ah, little junior sister, why are you doing such a thing again, what should the master do if he finds out?"

Qian Luo raised her stubborn face and looked at him coldly: "Qian Fang, don't go too far."

That man - Qian Fang hurriedly waved his hands: "How dare I, you know, little junior sister, I have liked you the most since I was a child, how dare I provoke you?"

Qian Luo said coldly: "What are you doing here?"

Qian Fang stretched out a hand to cover his chest: "Little Junior Sister, Senior Brother is too sad for you to say that. Is it okay if I come? If I don't come, you all have to die here, right?" He said He said leisurely again: "Talk about this week's family, it's true, even if you have money, you can't do that. They invited the three of us all at once, what can we do? Tell me, everyone is in the same business. How embarrassing."

Zhang Youwei said: "Stop talking nonsense and think about it."

Qian Fang smiled and looked at Zhang Youwei: "Miss Zhang, do you know the treasure of the Zhang family, I guess the mastermind of this matter didn't want to involve you..."

Zhang Youwei interrupted him coldly: "I'm asking, what do you want?"

Qian Fang looked stunned: "Oh! You say me, I just think that Miss Zhang is the heir of the Zhang family in Chang'an, so for their own treasure, the Zhang family should pay more than the person who hired me to do bad things How much, look at these days, the robbery is only hundreds of thousands, and the kidnapping can earn millions, how can I do business at a loss..."

Zhang Youwei said, "So?"

Qian Fang smiled and said: "Bidding, Miss Zhang paid a lot of money, I happen to have a ride here, and I will take you down the mountain and send them directly to the big hospital."

When Qian Luo watched her senior brother shamelessly blackmail Zhang Youwei with this matter, she suddenly felt ridiculous.Before, Yin Tong told her that he once invited a ghost-subduing master, but that person bid to sell the information at both ends. At that time, Qian Luo was foolish enough to persuade her to find a decent family. The first thing is the big brother in front of me, right?

Zhang Youwei said: "Money is not a problem, but I don't have it now. If you are willing to trust me, we will pay after we go down the mountain."

Qian Fang took out a notebook from his pocket, tore off a piece of paper, and handed the pen to Zhang Youwei: "Then Miss Zhang, write me an IOU? I don't want much, it's just a ride, 50, how about it?"

Zhang Youwei said, "Very good."

She said, took the paper and wrote two lines, and signed it smartly: "Can you take us down now? Go to the biggest hospital, immediately."

Qian Fang smiled and said: "No need, go to the criminal doctor." After that, he took out a pager from his arms: "I'm here as a helicopter."

Zhang Youwei sneered: "It's funny that someone who can afford a helicopter is still coveting a mere 50 yuan."

Qian Fang said a few words to the pager, and smiled: "Sometimes news business is like taking drugs. As long as you buy the first news, you will come back to me to buy the second one sooner or later. There are a lot of things to do, and I have cooperated with Ms. Zhang for the first time, so I am not afraid that you will not come to me to buy it for the second time."

The roar of the helicopter rang overhead, Zhang Youwei watched the people on and off the plane transport Ye Ye up, and then looked at Qian Luo: "Compared to your senior brother, you are really miserable."

Qian Luo said, "Really?"

Zhang Youwei walked towards Qian Fang who was standing aside smiling, and asked, "What else can you sell me? What if I don't want to know anything?"

Qian Fang gracefully stretched out his hand to touch her and sent her up, and said with a smile: "As long as a person is alive, there will be things he wants to know."

Zhang Youwei said, "For example?"

Qian Fang shrugged: "For example, why did your sister come to ask us Qian Shi to kill her instead of directly finding a relative to save her or save her? After all, is there such a powerful person as Xiao Luo? Why don't you save yourself?"

3.

Ye fell into a deep dream, feeling that the darkness surrounded her heavily like mercury, pressing her heavily under heavy liquid metal, and the surrounding environment was stagnant and sealed, making her breathless.

So heavy.

It was heavy as if the whole body was filled with mercury, so it became lifeless and stiff, unable to move the light of life anymore.

How to do?

The dream is like a clever little beast, which uses its fangs to gently pry open the gate of memory to get in, step on the unsuspecting person, tear out the deep-hidden memory, and spread it bloody in front of people.

Ye looked at those scattered memories, as if looking at the internal organs scattered all over the floor.

Ten years ago.

Qian Zhen appeared in front of her with a gentle and immature face, poured a little cat food into her basin, reached out and stroked her head lightly, and said with a smile: "There are still five days, you will be three years old." It's a hundred years old, and when the time comes, we will become gods, and we can be together forever." Then, he stretched out his hand and scratched her chin: "Good boy."

At this time, a lazy voice sounded: "Oh, my good junior sister, you don't care what that cat does."

Qian Zhen stood up and smiled: "Brother, Xiao Ye is about to recover."

With his chin, Qian Fang pointed to Qian Luo, who was playing wildly with a group of brats: "Hey, that girl saw it, she is a god of defeat, she can't become a god, at most, let's raise him as a demon, don't even think about it. "

Qian Zhen's face darkened slightly: "That's okay."

Qian Fang turned around and left disdainfully: "What's so good about Baishen? Didn't you see that girl Xiaoluo can summon a true god? It's useless to raise this thing, get out as soon as possible."

Qian Zhen suddenly stood up straight, and said loudly: "Senior brother, you can't even summon someone like a god, why do you say that?"

Qian Fang froze: "What did you say?"

Qian Zhen pushed him away and walked away.Qian put it behind her and shouted: "If you are rare, you can raise it yourself!"

Night bowed his head.She knew that she didn't have that ability, and she couldn't even transform into a human form. She might not be able to stay under the ghost subduing master's door anymore. When the little girl named Qian Luo summoned the true god, she would be just a display, right?

However, I feel so unwilling...

Just like all weak people, when they look up to a powerful existence, they will yearn for it, just like Ye Shi often watched the little girl named Qian Luo practice her cultivation, she desperately wanted to say something to her. In a word...

But no one could understand what she said.

So lonely...for 300 years, so lonely.

Ye couldn't eat anything, so she didn't touch the food that Qianzhen gave her, but walked away decadently.Tou once tried to get close to the little girl named Qianluo, but she was always surrounded by countless people, it was like the existence of stars holding the moon, and there was always no shortage of people to accompany her, so she could only stay away. Watching from afar.

At this time, suddenly a somewhat seductive voice sounded from beside my ear: "Little cat, little god?"

Ye suddenly woke up, and turned his head to look at the scarred woman in the iron cage: "You want to talk to people, right? But how can people understand? They don't understand what we say..."

Ye raised his paw and walked over, looked up at the woman, and saw that she was looking at him sympathetically.

This is a sha, a sha that eats people's hearts.

The woman waved at her and said, "You can tell me what you want to say, tell me what you want to say..."

Ye hesitated: "I...I want to play with them..."

The woman winked at her: "Which one? The one with the most talent? Or the one that gave you food?"

Ye tilted his head and thought for a while: "Think about everything."

However, she lowered her head again: "But after five days I won't be able to save my mind, and I will be sent back to another world... I will never see them again..."

The woman said: "Don't be sad, I am too! Look at me, they arrested me and sent me to reincarnation, but I still want to live. Look at you, don't people look down on you if you don't save your soul?" Is it? You are still so much better than those ghost masters, don't feel inferior."

Ye whispered, "But there are gods stronger than me. That little girl is also stronger than me."

The woman comforted: "What's so great about being born strong? None of them relied on their own efforts. Look at that girl, who plays every day. Has she ever cherished such a good talent? Look at me, even though I'm dead. , but I still want to live, so I will try my best to live, let alone you, right?"

Ye nodded: "Thank you."

The woman stretched out her bruised hand to touch the soft fur on Ye's head, and asked, "What do you want to say to them? Look, I am Sha, and I can talk to people. What do you want to say? Do you like them? ?"

Ye nodded: "I like it very much."

The woman said, "Help me open the cage, and I'll tell her."

Ye hesitated: "But if you leave... her master will be unhappy."

The woman showed her the wounds on her body: "Look, I'm so injured, how can I run away? Anyway, after I go out, I will be beaten up and then arrested. I'll pass on a message for you, how about it?"

Bow your head at night.

The woman said: "If you don't say anything, you will be sent back after a while! At that time, if you like someone, you won't be able to say it out for the rest of your life. How pitiful. A person's lifespan is nothing more than a hundred years, but you still have to be punished for a hundred or a thousand years." torment..."

Ye hesitated and stretched out his paws, and scratched lightly on the talisman. After scratching a bit, he became more courageous——Anyway, Qianluo is so strong, and he won't get hurt, so he just listened to a word, right?

The cage flung open.

Then, a figure flew in front of Ye, only to hear the little girl laugh loudly: "Hey, senior sister, that Sha has come out!"

Qian Zhen turned pale with fright: "Xiao Luo, hurry up, catch her!"

Ye quietly thought, for that little girl, there is nothing difficult, right?

However, that Sha didn't pounce on Qianluo at all, but directly turned his head and pounced on another child in his early eight years old. With his fingers forming claws, he grabbed his heart forcefully!

Qian Luo was so frightened that she stabbed with the sword in her hand, piercing through the Sha's body fiercely, but then burst into tears: "Senior Sister...Senior Sister..."

Qian Zhen also panicked and said, "What should I do? What should I do?"

Qianluo's hand passed through Sha's body, and took out the fourth junior brother's heart, crying heartbreakingly: "Master said it can be sewed back...Master said it can be sewed back..."

However, that little child's cultivation was still shallow, and he died the moment his heart left his body, but Qian Luo held his heart carefully, unable to spare his hand to grab the sha.

Ye suddenly realized that that woman had already settled all of this.

However, it remembers that the one named Qian Fang can cast down ghosts——

At this time, Qian Fang's voice came from afar, calm and methodical: "Master, Qian Luo Zong ghost kills people, Fourth Junior Brother's heart is still in her hands!"

Night took a step back in horror.

The ghost subduing master and the ghost have already colluded with each other for a long time.She was so stupid, so stupid to fall into this conspiracy.

The ten-year-old girl knelt on the ground and cried, "Master...not me..."

However, the crusade sounded one after another for a while:

"Master! Qianluo released a ghost!"

"Get her out!"

"traitor!"

"The ghost master and ghosts can communicate so well! She is a traitor!"

Finally, the judgmental voice came down: "Xiao Luo, you really let Master down."

Night fell backwards, her whole body trembling.If, if you say it, will you be rejected by them forever?Could it be that even if she is really saved, she will never be able to stay by her side?

For a moment, boundless cowardice surged up from the bottom of her heart, making her dare not move, speak, or raise her head.

However, at that time, Qianzhen, who had been watching quietly, stood up. Although her shoulders were thin, she stood upright in front of the girl who was holding her companion's heart in pain. Even if there was a tremor in her voice, she never stopped.

"Master. That ghost... I let go, and it has nothing to do with Xiaoluo."

"So, if you want to punish, punish me."