After I dressed as a rabbit, I accepted the loyal dog boss

"Weifeng, I'm back."

The dog who suddenly spoke human words drew the eyes of both Qu and Xiang. Qu Beixi sat up in shock from his dying wounds. It was true that this was a beastman world, but he knew from the memory of the original owner that it was not All animals will become humans, so wouldn't the world have to be vegetarians?

According to the setting of the original author of this book, the animals that can turn into humans are the descendants of the first batch of animals in this world who received the gift of God and possessed the sacred marks.

As for the dog in the photo frame, although it is blurry, it can be seen clearly that there is no sacred pattern between its eyebrows, so why can a dead ordinary dog ​​speak human words? Beixi let go of his head.

And the dead ghost has been very out of shape since seeing Gouzi.

Xiang Nanfeng is not a fastidious person either, he will take advantage of his chaos to kill him!A heavy punch forced the dead ghost all the way from the door back to the small table that was broken before, almost breaking up the ghostly aura in his body.

Barrage

Three-year-old child: Will it be too violent?

Give me a man: you can quit, no one is pressing your eyeballs!I like it!Big brother hit me!Leather/whip drops/wax are fine with me!

Qu Beixi finally got his freedom, lying on the ground like a dead dog, the serious injuries on his body were hard to see, but all kinds of small cuts made him look bloody.

Especially the wounded soul made him just want to pass out, but that's not enough. The apprentices are fighting on the front line, so he, the master, can't be left behind!

He braced himself and asked Gouzi, "What's going on?"

Gouzi looked at the dead ghost struggling under Xiang Nanfeng, with sad eyes, "There used to be a frail and sick little boy living in this house. He couldn't go to school, and his parents had to go to work. He was alone in this house. ,day to day.

Until one day a stray dog ​​appeared in front of him, and he fed the stray dog ​​a bite. From then on, the stray dog ​​had a home, and the little boy had a friend. He gave the friend the most suitable name for him—Wei Feng. "

Qu Beixi pulled back his twisted arm, trying to prop himself up from the ground, but as soon as his palm touched the ground, there was a sharp pain. He fell back again and turned over his palm, four or five glass shards embedded in the palm.

"The dog has no time, let's get to the point." He climbed up again

Gouzi also climbed up tremblingly, looking at the dead ghost all the time, "It was an accident that the house caught fire, and Weifeng rushed into the flames and dragged the little boy all the way down from the second floor, but the fire was too big, and the strong The smoke had already suffocated the little boy to death, and the prestige was broken by the falling chandelier, and it whimpered beside the little boy, but the little boy never responded to it again, only the fire engulfed them."

The thick sadness in Gouzi's eyes was almost condensed into teardrops, but after all, it was dead and could not shed tears.

The dead ghost struggled a bit and was stepped back by Xiang Nanfeng's foot. It seemed that this story didn't move his heart at all.

"Weifeng has always been sad that he didn't save the little boy, and the little boy on his deathbed has been blaming himself for not giving it a response at the end. Their ghosts stayed behind after death, but unexpectedly came to each other. "

Gouzi looked at Qu Beixi, "So it can't understand you, it can't communicate with you." His eyes turned to Qu Beixi who was still holding the photo frame, "It just remembers to protect its friends."

Qu Beixi looked down at the photo frame, and finally knew why the dead ghost had haunted him and ran away. Xiang Nanfeng's lighter reminded him of that day, the first time it lost its life and failed to save his friend, this time It remains relentless.

Qu Beixi grasped the photo frame so hard that his veins bulged, looking at the dead ghost who could only whimper under Xiang Nanfeng - no, it was majesty.

Qu Beixi: "I have a method, do you want to try it? But I can't guarantee that it will succeed. You should be able to imagine the worst outcome."

Gouzi looked at Weifeng with firm eyes, "Try, it has been trapped for too long, we should be free—"

Qu Beixi: "Okay, you don't have to do anything, remember not to resist."

Fortunately, he is an expert in this field and understands the difference between ghosts and spirits, otherwise he would definitely be stunned. Ghost is a common and easy-to-understand term, because such interchanges are rare.

Seriously speaking, it is actually a combination of soul, spirit and soul body. The soul is the core of a person and the soul body is equivalent to the carrier of the spirit, and the body is the ultimate carrier in the yang world.

Xiang Nanfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, realizing that Qu Beixi might be about to do something dangerous, "Master, what are you going to do, I can deal with it."

He can completely surpass his prestige physically.

Qu Beixi took a deep breath after glancing at him, his almond eyes widened, and he didn't answer his question, his hands quickly made seals, so fast that only an afterimage was left.

"Seven souls and six souls, all return to me! Thousands of appearances, all according to my heart! Exiled souls, listen to my pardon and return!"

A bright white stream of light suddenly appeared from his body, like an elf who had strayed into the human world and suffered all kinds of tortures, and what his two fingers were pointing at was Gouzi.

The dog was immediately sucked into his body by him, and then Qu Beixi's appearance changed. Although he still had a three-point resemblance to the original one, it was obvious that he was no longer a person.

Xiang Nanfeng looked at him with a bewildered expression, the hairs under his eyelids were still stained with blood, the fierce look hadn't been completely withdrawn, the extreme contrast.

But the majesty under him stopped struggling after seeing the current Qu Beixi, and stared straight at the two scattered eyes, and the ghost aura on his body dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qu Beixi squatted down and picked up the eyeballs on the ground. The ghostly aura on them burned his soul. He endured the pain with a smile and called out, "Weifeng, come here—"

Although Xiang Nanfeng was surprised, he got up from Weifeng with great insight.

Wei Feng rushed towards Qu Beixi with his hands and feet on the ground as claws. The ghost aura on his body hadn't completely dissipated when he got close, and he couldn't wait to rub his head against his hands.

With trembling hands, Qu Beixi stuffed its eyes back and rubbed its head, "Hey, Weifeng did a great job, really amazing, shall we go to a new place to play?"

"Wang-"

The prestige screamed like a joy.

"good--"

Qu Beixi said as he pressed his fingers on the center of the majestic eyebrows, and something was secretly changing under his fingertips.

In the next second his body swayed, Gouzi's soul floated out of his body, and he fell straight backwards. Originally, he would have passed out directly, but he fell into a thick, fluffy body. In his arms, the breath of the wolf forced this body to feel frightened, forcing him to wake up a little more.

Dazedly looking at the opposite side, the dead ghost, who had no ghostly aura, behaved like a human being, hugged the weak dog on the ground into his arms, looked at Qu Beixi, and bowed deeply, "Thank you."

Qu Beixi reluctantly waved his hands, "Go."

Their souls turned into dots of light and began to drift away, and finally there was only one sound, "Wow——"

"Master."

Qu Beixi turned his head back and looked up, his relaxed spirit could no longer support him, Xiang Nanfeng seemed to be saying something but he didn't hear a word, he just felt that the wolf was quite handsome.

Before he had time to despise his own thought, he rolled his eyes and passed out completely.

Qu Beixi opened his eyes in a daze, feeling as if he had slept for a century, his eyelids were heavy as if they were covered with glue, and he couldn't move after finally opening them.

There is no light in the room, it depends entirely on the light of the moon.

Xiang Nanfeng dominated most of his line of sight, sitting by the window beside the bed, leaning lazily on the chair, with his two long legs gracefully crossed, his head slightly tilted, his half-long hair curled into a little chirp , leaving some broken hair to add a bit of tenderness to that face.

Eyelashes under the closed eyes, under the moon-white deep V shirt are pure white gauze and a few inches of honey-colored skin.

The night wind blew in from the window, blowing the white curtains up and down in front of him, as if he was greedy for him but didn't dare to disturb him.

Qu Beixi: ...

What is this wolf cub doing with me when he is not in his own room?

"Master, even if you look at me so affectionately, I won't want you now." Xiang Nanfeng said and slowly opened his eyes, and the gray mist-colored eyes flashed tiredly.

Qu Beixi: "If you talk like that again, I will have you—"

Seeing Xiang Nanfeng's expression of surprise and surprise, and slowing down the movement of raising his legs, Qu Beixi said the next sentence slowly, "I'm going to kill you."

Xiang Nanfeng laughed "heh--", got up and came to the bed and stretched out his hand to Qu Beixi's forehead.

Qu Beixi dodged subconsciously, "What are you doing?"

"Master, don't worry, I won't do anything to you in your current physical condition."

Qu Beixi still didn't dodge, Xiang Nanfeng touched his forehead to stop the fever, and looked at the other person's eyes staring at him without blinking, there was still sleepiness and moisture in them, half covered by the quilt The face looked no bigger than a palm, and the black hair on the sunken pillow looked very soft.

He bent down and watched Qu Beixi's pupils sway like a frightened little animal, no - he was just a little white rabbit.

"We'll do it when Master is well."

After speaking, he stood up, casually pushed aside Qu Beixi's hair hanging over his eyes, and went to the water dispenser to get water.

Qu Beixi: ...

"Master, drink some water."

Xiang Nanfeng scooped water out of the cup with a delicate spoon, intending to feed it to Qu Beixi.

Although Qu Beixi felt that it was good to be served and taken care of by someone, but it would be very bad for this person to face the south wind!

"I'm going to bed, you go quickly."

Xiang Nanfeng put the spoon and the cup on the table, "Where does master want me to go? I was also injured and will be hospitalized. If master doesn't believe me, I will show you the wound."

He took off his shirt while talking, and the speed was so fast that Qu Beixi didn't even have a chance to stop him.

Guinness has to have a record of undressing, and he will definitely be ranked first.

The white gauze was rolled around his waist, and then wrapped around his shoulders obliquely, such a narrow strip pressed half of the little cherry on the left. I don’t know why, this thing wrapped around him, and he was stunned. A kind of astringent/emotional indecent feeling.

Qu Beixi didn't notice, "You go to your own ward when you're hospitalized."

Xiang Nanfeng: "I have no money, so I only opened this ward."

Qu Beixi laughed angrily, "Playing with me?"

Xiang Nanfeng stared at him with scorching eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, he bent down and pulled his quilt away to get in.

Xiang Nanfeng: "Wait until Master recovers from his injury before we can play, now let's go to bed—"

Xiang Nanfeng: "Actually, Master, you have been awake for more than 5 minutes, I think the injury should be healed, come and play—"