The song of the Phoenix against the Phoenix

Chapter 5
Several other people also rushed to catch up, without even looking at Miss Fifth who was beaten to death with a random stick.

"Miss Fifth, I'm sorry. The little one is just following orders. If you become a ghost, don't come to me. I'll kowtow to you here, so you can go with peace of mind."

Among these few people, one who was a little less courageous walked behind and quickly kowtowed to her a few times.

The man stood up after prostrating his head, couldn't help but look at her a few times, shook his head and sighed, he still knelt down and held some mud on her body, trying to bury her here, which was placed in a mass grave None of the people has a whole body.

"What are you dawdling about, trying to disobey Lord Xiangguo's orders?"

Director Zhang suddenly turned his head and scolded the famous servant, who couldn't help shivering.

"Boss Zhang, the younger ones don't dare, the younger ones just feel sorry for Miss Fifth."

The servant hurriedly got up and ran over, keeping his head down.

Who dares to be right with Manager Zhang?That is to go against Mr. Xiangguo, he is just a small servant, and he can't afford to provoke these people at all, otherwise he doesn't know how he died.

"Poor? What's so pitiful about a dead person? Death is like a lamp going out. What's more, it's such a waste, bitch, it's only pitiful to live in this world. It's better to solve her pain after death."

"Fifth Miss, you should die early and reincarnate early."

"Hurry up, hurry up, I feel very unlucky to stay in this place."

After Mr. Zhang finished speaking, he felt disgusted and spat on the ground next to him, and several people quickly left from the mass grave.

Once the few people left, the mass grave became even more gloomy, deserted and windy.

The few people who walked away didn't notice that a ray of white light broke through the clouds and went down, directly into the body of Fifth Miss who had been beaten to death with a random stick.

The rain is getting bigger and bigger, and the wind is getting bigger and bigger. It seems that the calm just now is just a harbinger of the coming storm.

On a tree next to the mass grave, a man stood lightly on the leaves with his toes, his whole body seemed to be suspended in the air, and his standing was only supported by that small green leaf.

He crossed his arms with his hands and looked down at Miss Fifth who was lying in the dirt.

He was dressed in snow-white clothes, and when the wind blew, the white clothes danced along with the blue-purple hair, and the pure white feathers on his shoulders were also fluttering with the wind, accompanied by the pure white gauze, very elegant.

He pursed his lips lightly, and stared intently at the person who couldn't see his face clearly in the dirt. He was just passing by here, but he saw such a scene.

Several big men beat a little girl to death with sticks.

There was no expression on his face, his long and narrow eyes were slightly raised, but his mind was moving slightly.

He jumped up and fell lightly like a feather. The long gauze behind him was dancing in the night, and the ethereal and beautiful feeling stimulated his vision.

Looking at his face through the rain, it's even more amorous, and it's nothing more than that.

He has a face that is cut out by a knife, and the facial features are very delicate and handsome, with red lips and white teeth, long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, with a bit of evil spirit.

Suddenly, the little girl's fingers moved, which made Lan Mingyou feel a little curious.

"If you can wake up, I will save you."

Lan Mingyou said slowly, he still doesn't believe that this little girl can be brought back to life.

(End of this chapter)