Chapter 354 I am not favored anymore
By the way, isn’t this the rabbit that Xiao An uses to look after the door?
Why does Su Jing like it so much?
Li Jiujiu couldn't bear to see her being obsessed with authority, so he couldn't help but wake up and said: "Geyu, I see that this person in your family has never smiled so brightly and happily towards you on weekdays. Now this one The little rabbit jumped out and she didn’t even give you a look. You are very unloved.”
Unfavoured? ? ?
Not favored! ! !
This lady is no longer favored by me?
A word to wake up the dreamer!
Fang Geyu's eyes suddenly opened wide, as if someone had slapped him on the head, and his expression was confused.
I was caught off guard by a rabbit.
When she first came to Xianling City, she didn't realize it. In her eyes, Bai Lian was no different from Lin Guiyuan, the fool.
Whether he dotes on rabbits or deers, she just thinks that he is so childish that he is so interested in the little animals that his daughter likes.
What a girl, it’s so annoying!
Looking back now, she realized that the status of the dignified young lady of Shifang City was actually lower than that of an ugly rabbit with missing front teeth? !
The eldest lady was so angry that she put her hands on her hips.
On weekdays, this rabbit has a good way of being coquettish and pitiful. He clings to Balian in every possible way during meals, sleep and bathing, wanting to be with him.
Obviously he has the body of a real demon, but when he walks around, his rabbit paw pads are lightly stung by pebbles, and he starts to show off his frail physique and pitiful and helpless tricks.
Picking up her paws, she huddled in his arms aggrievedly and pretended to cry.
But the crying scene of the rabbit was very bad. Even Lin Guiyuan, that fool, could tell that this scheming rabbit was not crying sincerely at all.
The acting is really not even half as good as Xiao Bai Huawen Zhengdong.
If it were a woman who would cry in such a pretentious manner, Balian would be able to throw the person out gently and politely.
But this is a rabbit raised by my family. What else can I do? Even if I know it is fake, I still feel distressed. I can only pet it as much as I can.
Now in the second realm of Ghost Mountain, the rabbit's legs are still wrapped with bone-crushing ghost vines. There is a deep bleeding hole in the abdomen. The hair is stained with blood. There is no trace of adulteration. Balian feels distressed just looking at it. .
But the rabbit seemed to wake up from a dream. His body was covered with scars, but he did not immediately rush into Balian's arms and roll around coquettishly. His body was slightly stiff, and his pair of red eyes showed shyness and twitching.
A pair of little eyebrows were tightened. It raised its two paws to cover its three-petal mouth, which was missing one of its front teeth. It quickly twisted its body, leaving only the back of its buttocks for Balian.
A rabbit missing a front tooth is really ugly!
Bailian laughed heartily when he saw it. Even after coaxing it for a long time, he couldn't get it to put down its paws.
Although the centipede-faced girl appeared suddenly, Balian did not expect to find his rabbit so quickly due to such a strange combination of circumstances.
Of course there is no need to continue in the second realm.
The original intention was to take down Yuguilang in the deserted house, but I never thought it would involve so many details.
The cold and damp wind blew thousands of words. Even though the centipede-faced girl was dead, it did not mean that the danger had passed.
Afutu's injuries were serious, and the wound between his abdomen was faintly black, and it seemed that there were signs of poisoning.
In addition, Bai Lian's body was also bitten by the centipede-faced woman. He had to temporarily find a safe place to clean the wound and recuperate a little before he could continue on the road and turn back.
The carrot had been chopped into two pieces, so Bailian picked up a white bone foot segment of the centipede-faced girl, ground it into the shape of a carrot and used it as a self-defense weapon.
Everyone settled down temporarily in a leeward place north of the river bank.
One night passed, and the dawn light could not shine into the ghost mountain.
Ying Xiu’s underworld ghost boat finally arrived on the other side.
Originally in front of the Xiaowangchuan River Monument, no one was seen anymore.
The swamp with the breath of death is silently swallowing and sinking the tents. The tent was no longer occupied.
There are no traces of the river monument being opened again.
So, where did the group of Tuohai realm practitioners who were originally entrenched by the Xiaowang River go?
The swamp is very clean. The moss and kudzu that were growing wantonly a few days ago are gone, as if they have been cleaned by something.
Even the faint smell of swamp rot in the air disappeared.
Only on the dark earth, you can occasionally see a few small white flowers that grew out of nowhere, trembling against the cold wind, eerily silent.
At this moment, a small snow-white hand came out of the darkness, and with a soft pop, it picked off the white but not very beautiful flower.
A girl in a black dress appeared in front of the ferry monument.
Beyond the Ghost Mountain, it was already dawn.
But when this girl appeared here, the dark and quiet ancient river quickly became extremely clear.
Those ghosts entrenched in the Xiaowang River are like fish and shrimps swimming in ordinary rivers. They are disturbed by passers-by and hide in extremely deep river caves.
The river water became clear because of this, not because it was purified, but because the dark spirits were frightened and hid in deeper darkness.
A bright moon appeared in the middle of the river. The moonlight was like water, and its clear brilliance shone on the girl's innocent and lovely face.
She was playing with the little white flower in her hand, which was not beautiful but had a somewhat evil temperament. For some reason, she looked a little depressed.
As a girl from the snowy mountains of the distant Jingxu, she has the most noble surname in the world, and the most ancient and mysterious bloodline lies in her body. She has crossed the threshold of life and death since she was born.
She is only thirteen years old this year, her most carefree years, so there are very few things in this world that bother her.
Even though the girl cannot practice.
Even though she was not supposed to be involved in the human world, but she was connected to the fate of Guishan. Every other year, she would leave her hometown and come to Xianling City to stay for three months. She still felt that this was not the same thing. What a big deal.
She has had everything that ordinary people can't imagine since she was born, so she rarely desires anything, let alone feels disappointed.
But now, she suddenly felt a little depressed.
Because she is a road addict.
Even though her favorite smell guided her, it still took her several times the time to get here.
The girl sighed and crushed the white flower in her hand as if to vent her anger.
The calm river surface rippled a few times, and then a touch of blood appeared.
I don’t know when four more figures appeared behind the girl’s empty body.
She did not turn around, but looked at the river with a bit of curiosity.
Soon, a young man in black slowly walked up from the Little River of Forgetfulness.
He was soaked all over, and the cold water drops slid down his cheeks, making his already sinister brows even more attractive.
His shoulder was bleeding, and the skin seemed to have been rubbed to pieces by a delicate little hand.
The girl in the black dress had a pair of delicate hands. She opened her palms, threw the crushed petals on the ground, and then showed a charming smile towards the young man who seemed to have climbed up from the underworld.
I cried. During the period of nourishing my stomach, I actually overslept again. The alarm clock didn’t go off. When I opened my eyes, it was already half past ten
(End of this chapter)