Whose cub is the teacher pregnant with?

"Okay, sister."

Nuo Ning was stunned, then looked back at Yan Jingfeng and said, "What did you call me?"

Yan Jingfeng came over and said: "You and I are from the same school, shouldn't I call you 'Senior Sister'?"

Nuo Ning looked at Yan Jingfeng, it was so strange to hear this name, but now she is not Nuo Ning but 'Ji Qing', it seems that she should be called Senior Sister.

It's just that she was called so suddenly, and Nuo Ning thought it was weird.

"Call it as you like." Nuo Ning turned and continued to walk forward, "Follow up, don't lose it."

The two walked forward all the way, but found that although the fog was still so thick, the looming figures in the fog did not hurt them, but followed the direction of the two of them, as if they were just going along the way.

It's just that this feeling of walking with companions is very weird, which makes Nuo Ning extremely uncomfortable.

Soon, the path in front of him became more and more spacious, and the figures around him gradually became clear. Nuo Ning saw paper-made people walking on both sides. They were about the size of people, with pale skin and dull faces. The eyes, the weird smile painted on the face and the two blushes, it looks like they are attending a funeral.

Even though Nuo Ning had seen a lot of anecdotes, it was the first time that she was accompanied by paper figurines. Looking at at least a dozen paper figurines around her, she felt her scalp tingling.

Those paper figurines walk very stiffly and slowly, so their postures are very strange. When they can't see clearly, they seem to be toddling people who can't walk.

"These paper figurines are very strange." Yan Jingfeng approached Nuo Ning and said, "I can't feel the magic energy on them, but they can move around. There must be something manipulating them."

Nuo Ning nodded, and she thought so too, pointing to the paper figurine closest to the two of them, and said to Yan Jingfeng, "Go and grab it, let's study it."

Yan Jingfeng: "...???"

Why is this scene so familiar? Yan Jingfeng vaguely remembered that when she was in a certain village, she was also instructed to steal the lantern hanging at the door of the dead man.

Seeing Yan Jingfeng's strange expression, Nuo Ning looked up at her and said, "See what I am doing, go quickly."

Yan Jingfeng: "..."

She had no choice but to walk up to the paper figurine, look at the pale face and strange expression it drew, after thinking about it, she put away the sword in her hand, bent down and hugged the paper figurine directly, and carried it like this In front of Nuo Ning.

The paper figurine was carried over abruptly, and when it was placed in front of Nuo Ning, it was obvious that the paper figurine seemed unhappy, and it gave off an uncomfortable feeling.

Nuo Ning walked up to the paper figurine, and the paper figurine was tied very firmly. Although Nuo Ning was not an expert, she could tell that the paper figurine's technique should be very skilled. Whether it was the expression or the body, it seemed They are all in proportion to the size of a living person.

"Did you see anything?" Yan Jingfeng asked Nuo Ning standing behind the paper figurine.

Nuo Ning glanced at her and didn't speak, but slowly stretched out her hand and groped around the chest of the paper figurine.

'Kakakaka-'

After being touched by Nuo Ning, the paper figurine made a sound of bamboo trembling, as if she was very unhappy that Nuo Ning touched her and was struggling to leave.

Nuo Ning naturally wouldn't let it run away. She grabbed the paper figurine's shoulder with one hand, and put the other hand three inches above its chest. A faint blue ghost fire.

As soon as the will-o'-the-wisp left the paper figurine, the paper figurine, which was still struggling desperately just now, seemed to lose its vitality in an instant, and stood there motionless.

The blue will-o'-the-wisp jumping in his hand looked a little weird at this moment, Yan Jingfeng frowned slightly at the will-o'-the-wisp, looked at each other with Nuo Ning, and said, "What is this?"

Nuo Ning looked at the incomplete will-o'-the-wisp in her hand and said lightly, "It's a half-soul."

She raised her head and explained to Yan Jingfeng: "People have three souls and seven souls. This should be the remaining half soul. It is not a complete soul but has the habits of life. It will obey the control of the manipulator and do some simple and repetitive things."

After finishing speaking, Nuo Ning slowly put the will-o'-the-wisp back on the paper figurine's chest, watched the paper figurine start to shake again, and then let go of her hand to let it go away.

Seeing the paper figurine return to where she was supposed to go, Nuo Ning said to Yan Jingfeng: "This time we may not meet a human being."

Yan Jingfeng glanced at her, the two looked at each other and neither of them spoke.

Walking all the way forward, the two of them walked out of the thick fog very quickly, and what they saw was a hall with carved beams and painted buildings. The sound of silk and bamboo, it seems that someone is throwing a big feast inside.

"Is this the Red Mansion?" Yan Jingfeng looked at the hall and asked the people around her.

Nuo Ning couldn't be sure, she just frowned and said, "Isn't it, just go in and ask someone."

The two walked into the hall together. The hall in the mist looked like a huge monster lying on the ground, opening its mouth wide and waiting for the traveler to fall into its mouth.

After walking in, Nuo Ning saw that there was really someone outside the hall, but that person was wearing white clothes, which looked a little strange.

"Are you two here for the banquet?" The man in white asked Nuo Ning and Yan Jingfeng.

Yan Jingfeng nodded: "Yes, are you registering here?"

"Yes, just write your names here." The man smiled and said to Yan Jingfeng: "Did you two come together?"

Yan Jingfeng picked up the pen and nodded, and said, "Yes, we came together."

The man raised his hand and pointed to a place and said, "Then just write your name here, okay, you two come with me, and I will arrange a place for you here."

Speaking of the man in white coming out from behind the table, Nuo Ning realized why she thought this man looked strange, because he was dressed in white from head to toe, and even wore white shoes.

Even if this person likes to wear white clothes, he wouldn't even have white shoes, would he?

Unless there is a situation, that is, to attend a funeral and appear in a banquet in white, otherwise this dress is not suitable no matter where it appears.

Yan Jingfeng, who had the same idea as Nuo Ning, also noticed these details, but she walked into the hall with Nuo Ning calmly.

After entering the hall, the two people found that the surrounding layout was unbelievable.

Candles, flowers, and tablecloths are all white without exception. There are even white garlands and white "囍" characters pasted around them. They are all wedding decorations, but they are all white.

It looked less like a wedding and more like a funeral.

There were already quite a few people sitting in the hall, and that person led Nuo Ning and Yan Jingfeng forward, only to find that the people sitting around them were not living people, or even creatures, but strange faces like those in the fog outside. paper man.

Nuo Ning looked at those paper figurines. For some reason, they didn't move, but she always felt that countless eyes were focused on her, which made her hairs stand on end.

This place is very weird. Could this be the purpose of the Red Mansion inviting them here?

Come to participate in a ghost wedding with only paper figurines?

Perhaps aware of the uneasiness of the people around her, Yan Jingfeng turned her head and said to Nuo Ning: "Senior sister, do you think this is the place where the Red Mansion asked us to come?"

Nuo Ning glanced at her and said in a low voice, "I don't know, just play it by ear."

Yan Jingfeng nodded, sat on the chair and looked around, no matter how she looked at it, she felt that those paper figurines were weird.

After about a cup of tea, Nuo Ning's waist began to ache from sitting, and only then did she hear the sound of suona!

Following the sound, I saw that two newcomers should have appeared at the entrance of the main hall, but they were also dressed in white, which didn't look like wedding clothes, but more like shrouds.

The bride in the red hijab couldn't see her face clearly, but the male paper man with his face exposed could see it very clearly.

All I saw was that the paper figurine, who was supposed to be the groom, was painted with a very strange makeup on his face. Apart from his pale face, his eyes were still red, and the hair stuffed into the hat also looked white.

Although it was a fake, Nuo Ning could tell at a glance that it was a demon paper figurine with silver hair and red eyes.

Nuo Ning frowned, where did this come from?

The newlyweds walked slowly into the hall, finished the prostration ceremony with the blessings of the surrounding paper people, and began to toast table by table.

Nuo Ning winked at Yan Jingfeng and said in a low voice, "Jingfeng, we..."

Before they finished speaking, they saw a group of paper figurines carrying tea and wine coming to the table for two people behind the two paper figurines. They didn't speak, and handed a white wine glass to the two people. , that means let them drink their own wedding wine.

Nuo Ning looked at the Bai Xi attached to the white wine glass, and a creepy feeling came up from the soles of her feet. She glanced at Yan Jingfeng and motioned her not to drink a glass of wine.

Yan Jingfeng also received Nuo Ning's eyes, looking at the wine glass in front of her at the moment and lost in thought.

The paper figurine stood quietly in front of the two of them, looking at them coldly with a pair of eyes. For some reason, Nuo Ning felt that the white-haired and red-eyed paper figurine seemed to be angry that the two did not drink the wedding wine.

It is obviously a paper figure, why can I feel that it is angry?

Nuo Ning clenched the corners of her clothes tightly. The weird atmosphere made it difficult for her to breathe. It seemed that they would not go away without drinking this glass of wine.

Just when Nuo Ning was about to reach out to take the glass of wine, another hand reached out faster than her, took the wine from the 'new couple', and drank it down.

After Yan Jingfeng finished drinking, she returned the glass to the paper figurines, and casually wiped the corners of her mouth with her sleeve.

Nuo Ning: "You, why did you drink?!"

Yan Jingfeng looked at the leaving paper figurine, turned to Nuo Ning and said, "The two of us have to drink one, otherwise they won't leave."

"Then you can't be so reckless!" Nuo Ning pulled Yan Jingfeng's hand worriedly, and put it on to give her pulse: "Is there anything wrong after drinking? Do you feel uncomfortable all over? Is there any discomfort? Last time You are so reckless, do you really think you are invulnerable?!"

Yan Jingfeng looked at Nuo Ning who was so anxious that her forehead was sweating, she pursed her lips and said with a meaningful smile: "I'm fine, why is senior sister so anxious?"

She looked down at Nuo Ning and smiled happily: "Senior sister, are you worried about me?"

Nuo Ning pushed it out with a slap, stood up and said angrily: "What time are you still talking, believe it or not, I will break your legs and feet when you go back!"

After finishing speaking, she felt that her words were not the usual tone of a master teaching his disciples. Nuo Ning bit her lips. She was too anxious just now and forgot to pretend. She glanced at Yan Jingfeng who was rubbing her head and said, "Get up, don't pretend!" Now, we have to get out of here quickly."

Yan Jingfeng looked up at Nuo Ning, blinked her eyes and said: "It hurts from the fall, senior sister pulls me."

Nuo Ning frowned: "Are you sick, get up by yourself."

Yan Jingfeng: "..."

So fierce, my own 'senior sister'.

The author has something to say: Yan Jingfeng: It hurts from the fall, and I need to be hugged by my senior sister to get up~

Nuo Ning: Are you sick? Get up by yourself.

Tomorrow is still ten thousand~