Ghostly mysterious girl

Chapter 63 Tracing the Truth (1)

If he hadn't seen Feng Shishi's chest trembling slightly, Yan Zhengting might have thought that she was out of breath, but luckily she was just in a coma.

Just like this quietly, I don't know how long it took, maybe three or four hours, the sky gradually became brighter.

The small hand in the palm of his hand moved suddenly, breaking Yan Zhengting's drowsiness, and he suddenly looked up at her pretty face, and she woke up.

"Hiss..." She opened her mouth and took a deep breath, trying to sit up while supporting her painful body.

He hurriedly reached out to help her, and asked with concern, "how do you feel?"

Feng Shishi raised his head to look at his monstrous face, frowned and said, "It's just that you can't die from skin trauma, what's going on in the village?"

"There were no casualties." Yan Zhengting said truthfully.

There was no change on Feng Shishi's face, he moved his body and wanted to get out of bed, but he stopped him and said, "You are injured, you should lie down and rest."

"Last night I was seriously injured. I had to go out to bask in the sun. Lying down would only make me die faster." She glanced at him and insisted on getting out of bed.

Yan Zhengting didn't understand her technical terminology at all. Hearing her speak so seriously, how could he dare to leave her in a room without sunlight, so he quickly helped her out.

Feng Shishi's footsteps were very slow, and he didn't dare to hold her hand hard, for fear of hurting her, he asked her while walking, "What happened last night?"

"Hundreds of lonely ghosts, all dynasties have them, and the red robe is also very strange. I really can't figure out why there are so many ghosts in such a small place. I will go to the mountain to see it after I recover from my injuries. look."

Feng Shishi answered lightly, recalling the group of ghosts last night, he still felt a little weird.

Although their combat effectiveness is not strong, the most important thing is that there are so many ghosts. Even if she is a **** genius exorcist girl, it is difficult for her to fight against so many ghosts by herself.

As for the red robe... Usually, female ghosts with deep grievances will become red robes, but it is not known who changed it. This remains to be investigated.

"Your injury should not heal in a short time." Yan Zhengting reminded that he didn't know the origin of those ghosts, and he didn't want to care about them. At the moment, he was only worried about her.

Feng Shishi smiled coldly, and didn't take this sentence to heart, and soon the two of them came outside the courtyard, the morning sun was very gentle, and the morning breeze was also very refreshing.

At the opposite corner is the kitchen of the village head's house. At this time, the chimney of the kitchen is smoky, and it should be cooking breakfast.

She raised her head slowly and looked at his handsome face. She didn't pay attention to his face in the room just now, but when she was outside, she noticed that there was a small red bump on his forehead, which looked a little funny.

"Why do you have a bump on your forehead?"

Yan Zhengting raised his other hand, touched the place where his long bag was, and said in a low voice, "There are a lot of mosquitoes here."

In fact, last night he chased her away from mosquitoes all night.

Fortunately, he was wearing long-sleeved trousers, which saved his hands and feet from suffering, but his face suffered. He was bitten by mosquitoes a few times, and the bump on his forehead was the worst.

No wonder she said that to him when she just got out of the car yesterday - you will regret it soon.

It turned out that she meant that there were many mosquitoes in the village.

Feng Shishi subconsciously looked down at her long legs. Fortunately, there were no wounds on her legs, and there were no traces of mosquito bites, but the dried blood on her legs should have been stained last night.

Yan Zhengting followed her gaze. From this angle, the first thing he saw was the deep black groove on her chest...

Damn!

He cursed in a low voice, quickly looked away, and said in a low voice, "If you're tired, just tell me."

(End of this chapter)