My pet owner is not simple [unlimited stream]

"...The situation is like this. Cough cough..." The old village chief coughed twice, and just sat down for a while, then got up again and was about to leave.

It seemed that he came here just to inform them that the proprietress was sick with a cold and couldn't come over for such a trivial matter.

As the old village chief walked, he thumped his sore back and muttered in a low voice: "There are so many people who are sick these two days... Cough cough, even I have caught a cold. I am old, I have to go back and rest more. "

Miao Rongrong watched the old village chief go away, pondered for a while and did not speak.

Gu Zhoushan thought she was still thinking about cooking, so he comforted in a low voice: "It's okay, we don't need to eat, and we don't need your help to cook."

Miao Rongrong glanced at Gu Zhoushan's drooling expression, and wanted to laugh.

"I'm not thinking about it..." Miao Rongrong covered her head, thinking, "I'm just thinking, Zhou You, Fan Hao, the proprietress, the village chief... all the aborigines I know, it seems They are all sick. Could it be..."

"It's a bit strange. So many people got sick in one night...does it have something to do with what happened last night?" Gu Zhoushan also supported his chin, thinking.

Miao Rongrong nodded slightly, then shook her head again.She wasn't too sure either.

The few people she has been in contact with so far don't have any strange traces on them. They seem to be normal colds and fevers due to weather changes.

But it doesn't rule out the possibility that something secretly erodes their bodies at night and disappears during the day.

People who are already sick, even if there is no disease-causing thing around them, their bodies will not get better all at once.

So she couldn't see whether there were human factors in it.

Tao Long, who was at the side, saw the two men thinking heavily, but he sneered, "Everyone is sick except us. How much time do you think it will be our turn?"

"Who is 'us' to you?" Miao Rongrong also snorted.

Tao Long was not annoyed, and walked over with a smile, bypassing Huan Feng who had been sitting quietly, and walked up to Miao Rongrong: "Miss Miao, don't be so hostile to me. Speaking of which, we didn't have to The point of inconsistency is that I think my skills and knowledge are pretty good, how about it, should we consider a temporary truce?"

Gu Zhoushan couldn't help but look sideways at what he said.

You didn't say that a few days ago!

Gu Zhoushan twitched his lips. He still remembers when he first came to this world, he kindly proposed the idea of ​​cooperation, and how Tao Long objected.

Now do you know you regret it?

Although Gu Zhoushan slandered Tao Long for becoming too fast in his heart, he actually thought it was a good suggestion in his heart.

After all, in this weird world, one more person can still give you more strength.

He was looking at Miao Rongrong unwillingly, thinking that she would agree...

"Forget it. Your words can only deceive Gu Zhoushan." Miao Rongrong rejected Tao Long's suggestion of cooperation.

Gu Zhoushan:?

What do you mean you can only lie to me?

Tao Long looked as if he had expected it, shrugged his shoulders, walked upstairs, out of everyone's sight.

"Why did you reject him?" Gu Zhoushan really didn't understand.

Survival crisis is ahead, the most important thing is to survive first, right?

Miao Rongrong looked at Gu Zhoushan, with inexplicable kindness in her eyes, and earnestly taught: "People like Tao Long, you must stay away from them. Their so-called cooperation will never leave here together, but let you leave here." Charge ahead, and even kick you into the abyss at critical moments. Don’t believe a word that this kind of person says.”

Gu Zhoushan realized that it seemed to be true, so he nodded and said cautiously: "I know."

As time passed, the sky was still gloomy, but there was still no sign of thunder and rain. It was just stuck between the two, which made people feel unhappy along with it.

Gu Zhoushan sat by the window, saw the building next to him, and suddenly thought of a person: "You said, everyone is sick except us. Is the old lady Cui next door also sick?"

Miao Rongrong pondered for a while: "It's not necessarily..."

She opened the curtains and stared outside, then looked back at Huanfeng who was sitting on the edge of the table with his eyes closed and meditating. Suddenly, as if she had decided on something, she turned around and walked towards the door: "I'll go to the next door to see, you Stay indoors."

"I...we are with you!" Gu Zhoushan quickly stood up, patted Huanfeng on the shoulder, and chased after him together.

Miao Rongrong had already walked to the door of Granny Cui's house next door, and slammed on the door vigorously.

The sound of knocking on the door echoed in the quiet street, and even the fallen leaves on the ground seemed to be shaken up and fell to other places.

But there was no movement from the house.

Gu Zhoushan stood beside Miao Rongrong, worried: "Is she also sick?"

Of course, he wasn't worried about Mrs. Cui's health, but if this fierce and strong old woman also fell ill, then today's situation is really not optimistic.

Huan Feng suddenly grabbed Gu Zhoushan's shoulder and gently pulled him back.

Gu Zhoushan was still a little inexplicable, and saw the door in front of him slam open with a bang, and the door hit the wall next to him with great force, and even faint marks from the door could be seen on the wall.

Mrs. Cui was standing behind the door, holding a kitchen knife, and yelling loudly at the people outside the door: "It's so early in the morning, why are you knocking on my door!"

Gu Zhoushan's ears were numb from the shock, and he was almost hit by the door that opened suddenly just now, but now he silently hid behind Huan Feng, and Huan Feng patted his shoulder reassuringly.

Without the slightest fear, Miao Rongrong faced the old lady Cui who was still holding a weapon, and said with a smile: "Morning old lady, we live next door. Our companion was sick this morning, but there is no medicine in the house. Can I borrow some medicine from you?"

Granny Cui held up the kitchen knife and said, "Why don't you go find that widow?"

Miao Rongrong: "She...was sick today too. The village chief even made a special trip for this matter, saying that she was too sick to get out of bed."

Miao Rongrong deliberately exaggerated the proprietress' condition.

Sure enough, when she heard that the proprietress of the hostel was unlucky, Old Madam Cui's face was wrinkled with laughter. She was in a good mood when she heard that the annoying widow was so unlucky.

After laughing, Mrs. Cui still didn't let go at all, and waved her hand: "I don't have any medicine here, don't get in the way here. Hurry up."

She went back to the door and wanted to close the door, but Miao Rongrong slapped the door and failed to close it.

"What are you doing!" Mrs. Cui suddenly became fierce again, holding a kitchen knife in a threatening manner.

"Don't worry, we have no malicious intentions." Miao Rongrong still had a smiling face, but her petite body had great strength, and she firmly held the door that was about to be closed by Granny Cui.

Miao Rongrong hurriedly said, "Actually, in the past two days, we heard someone say something about your dead daughter-in-law, it seems that she has been doing evil in this village?"

Hearing this, the ferocious Old Madam Cui shuddered suddenly, her face showing fear uncontrollably: "You... Where did you hear about it?"

Miao Rongrong did not answer Old Madam Cui's question, but continued: "Actually, there is one more thing to do this time, because of family traditions, I actually know a little bit about exorcising ghosts."

While talking, Miao Rongrong put down her hands, her expression was solemn, and she made a gesture of a Taoist priest, which made Gu Zhoushan on the side stunned.

"In the past two days, I discovered that your Hushui village is too dark, and you must have left a lot of lives. And your place is actually the most dark place in the whole village! If you don't solve this problem quickly Question, I'm afraid there won't be many living people left in your village." Miao Rongrong shook her head pretending to be deep.

Mrs. Cui looked suspiciously at this young girl dressed in youth, and smiled sullenly: "You don't need to care about how our village is doing."

She wasn't moved by Miao Rongrong's words at all, but she didn't refute the gods and ghosts theories she said.

Miao Rongrong said again: "You don't care about the people in the village. But what about your son?"

Mrs. Cui froze in place.

She never thought that she could still hear her son in the mouths of these foreigners.

Granny Cui seemed to have been touched in some sore spot in her heart, a burst of complex and slightly dark emotions burst out of her cloudy eyes fixed on Miao Rongrong, and she almost held her breath.

"What does my son have to do with this?" Mrs. Cui asked hoarsely.

Miao Rongrong hooked the corners of her mouth slightly, as if she was sure that the topic she said could make Granny Cui listen carefully.

She said to herself: "Of course it has something to do, and it has a lot to do with it! To put it bluntly, you are not too young, and you can last a few years at most. Your body will be buried in the ground, right?"

Before Granny Cui got angry, Miao Rongrong said immediately:

"Everyone is going to die. The human body will eventually turn into a pile of loess, but the soul is different. Naturally, your soul will be haunted by that evil spirit, and you will never be able to recover. Judging by your appearance, you don't care. But when your celibate son dies, his soul will return. But he won't. Do you know why?"

"Why?" Mrs. Cui was slightly moved.

It's like this, no matter how far her son goes, he will return home after he dies!

But Miao Rongrong's two words shattered old lady Cui's hope: "Because there are evil spirits here! Even if your son's soul returns to his homeland, he will also be detained by this evil spirit, and even his soul will be scattered! One day, you will have no peace."

"Regardless of life and death, you mother and son will never be reunited!"

There will never be a day of reunion!

Like a thunderstorm, these six words hit Mrs. Cui's heart heavily, exposing her most fearful thing to the sun.

With a bang, the kitchen knife in Mrs. Cui's hand fell to the ground, and when she looked up again, she was already in tears, and there was a rare trace of pain and longing on her mean face.

"Great Immortal!" Old Madam Cui bent her body, held Miao Rongrong's hand tightly, and said with a choked voice, "Can you help me! Please help me, I still want to see my son!"

"Of course!" Miao Rongrong said firmly.

Granny Cui raised her sleeve to wipe away the tears on her face, kicked away the kitchen knife on the ground, and humblely invited several people into the room: "Daxian, come, let's talk inside, talk inside!"

Miao Rongrong stepped into the house from the main entrance with no smile on her face, and made a "success" gesture to Gu Zhoushan with her hands behind her back.

Gu Zhoushan was dumbfounded, his mouth was circled into an O shape.

It turned out that it was still possible to do this, to make old lady Cui burst into tears with just a few words, and to walk into this room that needed to be a thief to climb over the wall before?

The author has something to say: Gu Zhoushan: You have learned a lot!Take small notes, Xio study!