Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 660
Ning Mei: ...

"Do we still have such a powerful spirit here?"

Subverted, completely subverted!She always thought that the Snow Demon was as weak and cute as Fei Ying's younger sister in "Yu Yu Hakusho", bastard!
"In the first two battles of the gods, the Snow Demon Legion was the ace army legion on our side."

Su Xingzhi added a sentence lightly, completely dispelling Ning Mei's original idea of ​​curiously wanting to meet the Snow Demon.

"Hehe, let's go to Yushan now. I heard that the snow demon is the first line of defense to protect Yushan."

As Yan Nianzhen spoke, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and at this moment, Su Xingzhi moved the soup pot away from the small stove.

Looking at the interaction between the two of them with fixed eyebrows, she couldn't help sighing: "Wow, my lord, Young Master Yan, you are now more and more like an old married couple."

Yan Nianzhen smiled slightly at Xiang Ningmei, but at this moment, there were intermittent cries for help from the howling wind outside.

"Ah? It's snowing, who is calling for help? Could it be a dead ghost looking for a substitute?"

After listening intently for a while, the cries for help fluctuated loudly and softly. If you didn't listen carefully, they would almost be covered by the wind.

"A living person."

Atletico Madrid also released his spiritual sense to explore, "And he seems to be a rich man."

"Well, Ning Mei, you go and save her."

Hearing this sentence added by Atletico Madrid, Su Xingzhi's eyes immediately brightened.

When Ning Mei heard the words, there was a black line: "My lord, please don't write the words 'making money in a proper way' on your face?"

But even though she was complaining, Ning Mei still grabbed the wind lamp and climbed out of the car, and then yelled into the empty snow field: "Does anyone need help?"

There seemed to be no other living things around except for the sound of the wind.

"Did someone call for help just now? If not, we have to go."

Ning Mei raised the wind lamp in her hand, the orange-red flame looked particularly eye-catching in the white snow.

Ning Mei waited for a while, and finally heard a weak voice coming from not far away: "Miss, miss, help..."

Concentrating eyebrows and black lines, isn't this too frustrating?He even asked the girl's family for help.

"The wind and snow are too strong, can you go further?"

Ning Mei was not so kind to brave the storm to save a passerby.

It would be fine if he just froze to death like this, and just picked up his "inheritance", then they can go on the road again, and they won't waste time here (Ningmei, you are so poisonous, you are so poisonous~).

(End of this chapter)