Pluto's Favorite: Miss Nine

Chapter 3 Where does the soul go 1
Waking up in a sweet and sound sleep, Yun Chuxi lazily stood up, yawned lazily, raised her hand and waved her slippery tongue on her cheek, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Baby, don't make trouble, Mommy!" Haven't had enough sleep yet."

The next moment, the chaotic consciousness became sober, and Yun Chuxi suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a magnified dog's face, no, to be precise, it was a hungry wolf's face.

She is dead, there is no doubt about it.

Under the powerful power of the ancient taboo technique, there is no possibility of surviving.But now, this desolate and dilapidated house, the evil wolf that is eyeing like a tiger?
While Yun Chuxi was in a daze, the wild wolf bit her arm violently, her clothes were torn quickly, and blood spread.

Looking at the blood dripping out from Cen Cen, a gust of evil fire slowly rose up, before the beast could react, Yun Chuxi threw it down, raised his fist and slammed it hard on the forehead.

The wolf suffered from pain, howled, and staggered to the side. Seeing that it was about to escape, it exerted force with its hind legs, and kicked towards it with a side-hung kick, but it barely dodged it.She found sadly that her legs were very short.

"Damn, that's okay too?" Yun Chuxi couldn't help but swear, and quickly ran to the gate, blocking the wolf's way.She is not very personable, and those who provoke her have never had good results.

Seeing that the way out was blocked, the evil wolf stopped running away abruptly, roared and pounced in Yun Chuxi's direction.She snorted coldly, instead of retreating, she kicked her legs, lunged, punched, and all her movements were done in one go.

With a loud "bang", the wolf's body slammed into the earth wall, causing dust to rise all over the sky in an instant.Before it could react, Yun Chuxi slammed on it and smashed his fists down like a storm.

"Evil animal, have you eaten the guts of the ambitious leopard? Dare to get Miss Ben's attention, and see if I don't skin your cramps and steam them in braised sauce." The anger in Yun Chuxi's heart made her want to swallow it alive.

After a long time, she calmed down her anger, and the wolf under her was completely dead.

Yun Chuxi fell to the ground powerlessly, looking at the roof with dull eyes. This is a tiled house with civil structure. The beams are covered with dust and spider silk. The roof lacks tiles, and water leaks down tick-tock.

Looking at the hand that he raised in front of his eyes, it was small, delicate, and fair, like the hand of a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl.

The son's voice echoed repeatedly in his ears: "Mommy, you will not die, baby will not let you die." His throat seemed to be strangled by something, and he wanted to vomit in pain, his pupils dilated, and tears fell uncontrollably.

What is going on with her now?Resurrect the soul by borrowing the corpse, or take the soul and rebirth?

Yun Chuxi curled up on the ground, buried her head in her arms, and trembled all over.A feeling more suffocating than death flooded towards her overwhelmingly, she was like a drowned traveler struggling up and down in the churning waves.

In the extreme despair, the soul seemed to be stripped away, the relatives betrayed, the best friend died tragically, the son disappeared, and those wounds that were painful to numb were gradually uncovered...

After a long time, Yun Chuxi suddenly opened his eyes, and his clear eyes swept away the previous gloom.

After doing a simple bandage on the wound, he got up and pushed open the dilapidated door.

There was a cold wind blowing in, and the fine rain foam floated on the face, which was cold.

There are blue-gray stone slabs paved in front of the door, and young grass sprouts grow from the cracks in the stone, which is a very light and light touch of light green.In the distance is a meandering path, with locust trees and willows planted interlaced on both sides, light and light green, thin and misty rain, looking from a distance, it looks like a freehand painting with splashed ink dyed.

Xiumei frowned slightly, and stepped into the rain.

(End of this chapter)