Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 330

"Hey? What a coincidence? My little brother is also surnamed Yan? I thought my surname was rare, but I didn't expect to meet one here."

Yan Chixia's hearty smile is extraordinarily straightforward, and she is three-thirds relative with the same surname, Yan Nianzhen doesn't hate him as much as before.

"Hey, the sun is really too strong, if you want, my brother, how about we go to the tea room over there and have a chat while drinking tea?"

Yan Chixia wiped off the sweat, his healthy wheat-colored skin was already flushed by the sun, but Yan Nianzhen was still cool and sweatless, and her fair skin was almost transparent under the sun.

Hearing Yan Chixia's invitation, Yan Nianzhen agreed without thinking too much, and then the two of them walked into the tea room where there were no guests.

At the same time, Cuizhuang.

"Sovereign Master, you said that you want us to enter the world to practice, but even if we really become human beings, we still cannot be tolerated by human beings! Then what is our last wish?"

Hongyu prostrated herself on the ground, her pretty face was full of puzzlement.

Because just now, the flower fox once again rejected their request to return to the country of Qingqiu.

"Lord Sovereign, although it seems that people in Guicheng worship the fox fairy, but when they really met our fox clan and got our help, they were frightened and said that they had encountered a monster.

Even though we built a village in such a far away place, we wanted to live like human beings, but we still can't tolerate it! "

When Hongyu said this, she couldn't help but beat the floor bitterly, and then continued:
"People around here are all blaming us for that disaster. Even if human beings kill each other for profit, they will put two animal hairs on the corpse in the end, saying that it was done by the fox!"

"Hehe, this is the world, so chaotic, so colorful, that's why I want you to join the world, learn from the barbarians and learn from the barbarians to control the barbarians, understand?"

The flower fox lay lazily on Su Xingzhi's lap, her green clothes were loosely spread out, her milk jelly-like skin was looming, so beautiful that it was almost hard to see.

But Su Xingzhi still sat with a blank expression on his face, his face that was so white that there was no blood seemed to be wearing a very real mask, so lifeless that people could not feel a trace of vitality.

(End of this chapter)