I am fickle

Chapter 231 You Really Can't Help Me

Xiao Qi knelt beside a dry well covered with fallen leaves, and was a little out of breath for a while, Xiao Qi's pupils continued to dilate.

Immortal Yunhuai and I suddenly appeared behind Xiaoqi, and Immortal Yunhuai knelt down to gently pick up a fallen leaf, and said with a smile, "Master Xiaoqi, what's wrong?"

"Xiao Liu... Xiao Liu is dead, that's how he died in the eyes of the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest couldn't save him, but I still can't forgive him, and I don't understand why you didn't tell me the truth?" Xiao Qi was very excited at this time.

"So what if you know, can you save him?" I looked at him coldly.

Xiaoqi seemed to be crazy, laughing foolishly, and ran away from us staggeringly.

Shangxian Yunhuai stared at his staggering figure, tugged on my sleeve, and said in a calm voice: "Take care of Master Xiaoqi, I have a premonition that something will happen to him."

"Since that's the case, why didn't you accept that demon barrier?"

"There must be a story behind the scenes."

I patted my drowsy head, and I became more and more dizzy, Yunhuai Shangxian smiled at me and said: "I'll go and take care of the Taoist priest, Ah Xian, see if Master Xiaoqi is okay ?”

I couldn't refuse such a gentle tone, I proudly raised my head, and hummed: "Then it's for Huai Huai's sake."

Fengshan Taoist Temple is neither big nor small, Xiaoqi is sitting in a daze beside the pond besides cooking soup in the kitchen, I followed him so sleepy that I only yawned and fell asleep leaning against a dead tree.

What was a shallow sleep for me was bad news for Xiaoqi.

I don't know where a cowardly monk like him got the courage to go to the forest where Meimei appeared. I don't know why he went there, he really wanted to die.

Meimei covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "The seventh one is just right."

"It's you, is it you?"

Meimei flicked her snow-white sleeves, and the corners of her mouth turned up: "Little monk, you know, I've been waiting for you impatiently."

"You...why are you..."

"Little monk, it seems that you really want to die."

"You killed it all, why, why are you still unwilling to stop?" The death of Xiao Liu, who was closest to him, popped up in Xiao Qi's mind for a moment, and his whole spirit weakened.

"Oh, what a anxious little monk, the little girl is just looking for a relief. It doesn't matter, I'll take your life, and I'll turn my back on it."

"The female benefactor said that it is wrong to turn back, so why is she still obsessed with it?"

"It's said that they are obsessed with obsession. What good things can be done if they are obsessed with obsession?" Meimei put away her smile and looked at Xiao Qi coldly.

"It seems that you miss them very much, why not... how about the little girl send you to reunite."

The long nails scratched Xiao Qi's neck, and Xiao Qi stared so hard that his eyes almost fell off. I'm afraid this is called death without peace.

Meimei looked at Xiaoqi's corpse proudly, opened her hands and laughed loudly, it was so horrifying and desolate that it made me tremble.

When I woke up, Shangxian Yunhuai put a cloak on me, "When you wake up, please meet that woman with me."

I also realized what happened, and looked at him with some guilt: "Huaihuai, are you angry with me?"

"It's good that Ah Xian doesn't catch a cold, it's my business, I shouldn't make you tired."

I was anxious: "What did you say, what is the difference between you and me?"

"Ah Xian, I fell asleep and drooled just now." Shangxian Yunhuai smiled very nicely.

"That's...that's a dream about Huaihuai..."

Shangxian Yunhuai couldn't help laughing, and patted my head: "Ah Xian, you really can't help me..."

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