Chapter 52 His Kitten
As Ran Ran finished reading the last word, a ball of white light floated out from the black corpse. It swayed slightly in the air, as if to say hello to Ran Ran again.
Slowly he opened his eyes and showed a tired smile towards the light group.
My cousin smiled, is it... done? ! Shen Dinghai immediately turned his head and saw An An's body falling down with a "thud" without support.
In worry, he spat out "I'll go!" It wasn't until Shen Dinghai caught An An's body that he remembered that he couldn't make a sound!
He looked back at Ran Ran in horror. Before the self-blame expression completely appeared on his face, he saw Ran Ran spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
Then the little body shook a few times, then fell backwards to the ground, and his head hit the floor with a dull sound.
Shen Dinghai was shocked. He wanted to put down An An's body in his arms and see Ran Ran's condition, but he was caught off guard and met An An's dark eyes.
Without a exclamation, Shen Dinghai fainted softly and fell to the ground still holding the dead body in his arms.
The whole room fell into silence.
The next moment, Ran Ran's small bag emitted a dazzling white light. The light was even more dazzling than when Ran Ran used a large-scale bright insect lure in front of the mysterious man.
The white light flashed and the room returned to darkness, as if nothing had changed.
But if you look closely, you will find that Ran Ran’s precious book fell out of her small cloth bag.
The next second, a young man wearing a black gown stepped out of the book. He was tall and slender, and his extraordinary bearing could be seen in just a few actions.
The skin that was not wrapped in clothing was exposed, showing a different paleness from ordinary people, making him look like a man made by a god who took a handful of the cleanest snow from the top of the mountain and carefully kneaded it.
For a person with such magnanimity and temperament, even if you just see a corner of his clothes, you can't help but imagine what a stunning face he has.
Unfortunately, his most imaginative face seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist. No matter what angle he looked like, he could not be seen clearly, only a handsome outline could be seen.
The young man stood there for a moment, as if he was looking at this dilapidated room.
Without saying a word, he lowered his head and slowly moved his gaze to Ran Ran, who was unconscious on the ground and whose life or death was unknown. He bent over, and his wide black clothes with gold patterns hung softly to his body. Ran Ran's face.
Like a cold cloud.
Ran Ran frowned and groaned, as if she had met a terrible enemy in her sleep.
The young man stretched out his slender pale fingers and slowly brushed Ran Ran's eyebrows, pausing for a moment when he touched the red marks.
As if his curiosity and doubts were solved suddenly, the young man sighed softly, "So you look like this."
"You are so small, like a kitten." The young man. Withdrew his hand and completed his evaluation of Ran Ran.
Finally, he moved his sight further to Shen Dinghai.
Due to fear, Shen Dinghai could not close his eyes completely before he fainted. There was a gap between his eyelids, and you could see the whites of his eyes turned up, which looked very funny.
The young man looked at it and sneered, then turned his attention back to Ran Ran, "You just stuffed me into your bag because of such a stupid thing and ignored me."
"It's ridiculous. "
It's a pity that Ran Ran, who fainted, couldn't respond to his words, otherwise she would have jumped up with joy. It turned out that Wu Ning could meet her like this!
The young man finished looking at the room, looked at Shen Dinghai, and finally locked his eyes on a trembling white light in the corner of the room.
This is the reason why Ran Ran and Shen Dinghai came here. If it weren't for An An, the two of them would not have suffered such a catastrophe. The young man did not move, but said in a cold voice, "Go away quickly, maybe you think I am a cat who doesn't recite enough..."
"You want me to recite for you. "A few words?"
The small ball of light dimmed instantly, so small that it looked like only a small white dot.
An An, who has become a free spirit that can escape into reincarnation, has lost most of her self-awareness, but this does not prevent her from being afraid of the young man in the house she has never met.
An An felt like her aura was about to go out just by looking at this kind of pressure that was pouring down like a mountain and sea.
But she vaguely remembered that she had something else to explain to the little girl who passed out on the ground... An An couldn't remember.
The pressure on the young man in front of him became stronger and stronger, and his aura trembled to the extreme, turning into small white dots the size of rice grains, and instantly got out of the window.
The young man looked at it and snorted coldly, "A ghost has a lot of obsessions."
After saying that, he was silent for a moment, as if thinking of something, the hands hanging by his side clenched tightly. .
"By belittling a lonely ghost, you are getting the blame on yourself." The young man chuckled.
The beautiful voice is like the clear spring in the mountain stream.
There was nothing worthy of his attention in the whole room, and the young man turned his eyes to Ran Ran for the third time.
"I am a really naughty cat. I almost risked my life for a ghost."
The young man smiled and squatted down, the golden lines embroidered vividly on the black robe. , he put his knuckled hands on Ranran's head.
After thinking about it, he retracted his palm and only stretched out his slender index finger to point at the red mark on Ran Ran's forehead.
White light poured out from his fingertips and poured into Ran Ran's body like water. The hideous wound on his forehead began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, Ran Ran's pale face returned to rosy.
The young man smiled with satisfaction and said in a low voice with a beautiful voice: "This is the healing method that only belongs between you and me."
Shen Dinghai woke up quickly. Seeing the body in his arms, he paused for a moment before carefully placing the body back on the floor.
He slapped himself on the head hard, no! Why is his memory so unclear?
Why doesn't he remember what caused him to faint?
The last scene in his memory was when he saw Aunt Ran Ran spurting blood, and then he turned around and saw the ferocious-looking An An's corpse in his arms, and then...
There was no more? !
Did he faint from An An? Impossible! Although he was scared, he was not scared to that extent!
When Shen Dinghai was about to continue thinking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Ran Ran lying softly on the ground.
Look at his brain! Shen Dinghai punched his head several times in hatred and was still thinking about it. Cousin Ran Ran still didn't know whether she was alive or dead!
Shen Dinghai used his hands and feet to crawl over in a panic, and then he discovered something even weirder.
In his impression, Ran Ran fell down on her back, but her hands and feet were not in the current position!
He couldn't remember exactly what it looked like. Anyway, his hands were in a mess. They shouldn't be placed obediently on both sides of his body like they are now.
Tang Ranran looks as if she is asleep!
Who would be in this position after falling down with a "bang"? ! It’s almost as if someone deliberately made it like this!
Why? !
(End of this chapter)