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Chapter 131 This face is so ugly!

Xiaosan lay lazily near Shengfeng Primary School, waiting for the bell to ring after school.

During this period of time, Xiaosan accompanied Xiaoye to and from school every day, and the reason was very simple, that is, the breath on Xiaoye's body would attract the ghosts around him. For Xiaosan, it can be used to save lives.

Little San burned the fire of his soul twice and stimulated his potential, resulting in his current appearance. Although he was forcibly pulled back by Su An at the gate of the ghost gate, it hurt the foundation. Su An has nothing to do about this. All he could think of was to let Xiaosan devour the ghost. After all, after swallowing Wu Zhihui's ghost earlier, Xiaosan's aura also strengthened.

As for why Su An wasn't there, it wasn't that Su An didn't want to accompany Xiaosan to pick up Xiaoye, but that Su An had devoured too many skeleton ghost fires in the cemetery that night, and he hadn't completely devoured them for his own use, which led to his ghostly aura. overflow.

Wherever Su An stops now, I am afraid that the lonely and wild ghosts with a radius of several kilometers will be scared to death and dare not stay.

If Bai Dao met Su An now, he might think that Su An was not a human being at all, but a ghost king. If it was difficult to meet him, he would pull out the mahogany sword and throw out a few talismans to subdue the demons directly.

Xiao San lay drowsy in a bush near Shengfeng Elementary School, the sun shone directly on Xiao San's black and white hair, everything seemed calm, but Xiao San's prickly ears showed that she did not relax her attention to the surroundings. alert.

However, it is easy to hide the open gun and difficult to defend against the hidden arrow.

As soon as he saw the tall and slender figure, he stood nearly ten meters away, staring at Xiaosan maliciously, and the next second, his slender eyes flashed a gleam of coldness, and his fingers pressed down on the delicate hand crossbow. .

"Whoosh," the needle made a slight sound across the sky.

"Huh?" A dangerous breath hit Xiaosan's heart. The cat's pupils, which were lazily closed, suddenly opened, and the cat's claws kicked the ground. The still-injured hind leg hurt, and Xiao San's dodging figure paused for a moment. Although his body jumped out, the injured hind leg still couldn't dodge the attack.

Xiao San, who turned his head, looked at the syringe stuck in his leg, a cold light flashed in the cat's eyes, bit the needle sideways and pulled it out, the "Ding Dong" syringe was spat on the ground by Xiao San, turned his head , Maotong raised his eyes and stared at the figure holding the crossbow in his hand.

Chen Hui was taken aback, originally he was aiming at the cat's body, but who knew it would suddenly stand up and hide for a while, almost dodging the anesthesia needle, but fortunately, he had practiced the accuracy of this hand crossbow a lot.

However, he didn't run away after being injured, but glared at himself. Chen Hui was slightly taken aback by Xiaosan's performance. Seeing Xiaosan's erect pupils staring at him, the killing intent in the cat pupils made Chen Hui Hui felt something wrong in his heart, and a trace of fear emerged in his heart for no reason.

But then a trace of anger flashed in Chen Hui's eyes. He was afraid of a cat just now. How could this be? Chen Hui couldn't help but feel a little bit of being provoked in his heart. You know, the cat that died directly or indirectly in Chen Hui's hands Cats, there are eighty if not one hundred, but today I am afraid of a cat staring at me.

"Hehe, it's really funny. If I'm afraid of you, how will I continue with my work in the future," Chen Hui had already labeled Xiaosan as mortal in his heart.

Chen Hui reached into his pocket and took out another syringe, keeping his eyes on Xiaosan's left and right sides, and quickly pressed the syringe on the hand crossbow.

Seeing the movements in Chen Hui's hands, Xiao San's body tensed up, her back arched high, her cat's pupils narrowed to a point, her fangs protruded from her lips, and she watched Chen Hui's every move.

Seeing that Xiao San did not run away, Chen Hui saw a trace of cruelty in his eyes, raised the hand crossbow in his hand, aimed at Xiao San and pulled the trigger.

"Whoosh," the needle barrel was shot out at a high speed under the action of the crossbow string, and it flew across the air, leaving afterimages.

"Ding," the needle shot from the hand crossbow in Chen Hui's hand was unexpectedly dodged by Xiao San, and stuck on the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Meow," Xiaosan let out an angry meow, dodging the body of the syringe, and kicked on the ground with four paws.

Xiao San's black and white body flew across the air, passing Chen Hui with a gust of wind. From the corner of Chen Hui's eyes, he saw a black shadow, waving sharp claws and fangs, rushing towards his face, anxious but anxious. Can't dodge.

"Meow,"

In the blink of an eye, Xiao San and Chen Hui flashed past, and Xiao San's figure fell on the other side, with a smear of blood on the sharp claws that had not been retracted under the pad.

"Ah, ah..." Chen Hui covered his eyes and screamed in a low voice, blood overflowed from Chen Hui's fingers, and the eye that was intact outside looked at Xiaosan's black and white With a messy body, a look of panic flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Chen Hui finally realized that this cat was different from the cats, cats and dogs that he tortured and killed in the past, or as the driving force behind the scenes, let those young and beautiful girls under him torture and kill.

As for the mistress who landed on the ground, looking at Chen Hui's cat eyes flashed a trace of disdain, raised her cat's paw, and with a barbed tongue, licked Chen Hui's blood stained on the claw.

However, in the next second, Xiao San's feet softened and he almost fell to the ground.

Xiaosan suddenly felt a little weak all over, a strong sense of drowsiness hit her mind, and her eyelids slowly closed.

Shaking her head forcibly, Xiao San looked at the syringe that was stuck in her leg and thrown on the ground by herself before, and she understood something, a hint of retreat flashed in her eyes, and she stepped back slowly.

Chen Hui, who had an eye injury, saw Xiao San's actions at this time, and then understood after a moment that it seemed that the anesthesia injection had worked. Seeing this, a cruel smile slowly appeared on Chen Hui's face.

"Want to go now? It's too late!"

A strong drowsiness hit Xiaosan's mind, causing Xiaosan to stagger at this moment. After a while, his swaying body couldn't hold on any longer, and he fell to the ground. At the last moment before he fell into a coma, what he saw was Chen Hui's raised mouth and face. ugly face.

"This face is so ugly!" The last thought in Xiaosan's mind, and at the same time, a deep-rooted figure also appeared in Xiaosan's heart.

"That face is still pretty," said Su An, who appeared in Xiaosan's heart and compared with Chen Hui's deep-rooted figure.

"bang"

Inside the Wangu Building, a teacup fell to the ground and was smashed to pieces.

For some reason, just now Su An felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, and his heart felt empty, as if something important was about to leave him.

"Su An, are you okay?" Beside the counter, looking at the small grain of the book in his hand, he was startled when he heard the sound of the teacup falling to the ground. Looking at the shattered teacup at his feet, he was in a daze.

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