Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Clumps of green grass and shrubs rise from the ground, and countless vines meander and fluctuate.

This mountain, eroded by yellow sand and devoid of grass, was suddenly green.

"Is there an illusion in my eyes?" a man with earrings exclaimed in disbelief.

"I saw it, too."

"That's a mirage. Come on, take pictures..."

“……”

The rest team reacted instantly and kept taking pictures and videos of this magical scene.

At the front of the team was a young man with a straight body and an evil look, who suddenly froze when he saw this.

The heart beat violently.

It seems to break the eardrum.

1408.

Luo Luo, Xia Qingluo, are you finally back?

He didn't move. He knew that this was not a mirage. It was like the day when Xia Qingluo turned into a form. The barren land was suddenly full of green mountains.

Just, where is she?

Xia Qingluo, is it still called Xia Qingluo?

Nangong Li smiled. She really smiled for the first time in a thousand years.

The corners of the eyebrows and the ends of the eyes are all smiling.

As long as he comes back, he can find her.

He turned neatly and opened his mouth to the vice captain, "I'll go back to Kyoto right away. You continue."

"Nangong Li, I said Nangong young master, you leave us here and go back by yourself?" the deputy is the man with earrings just now. He is in his twenties, handsome and cynical.

"I have something to do." then nangongli opened the door of the black SUV, started the car, didn't even look at the deputy, and left.

The yellow sand rolled up by the wheels almost lost the deputy's eyes.

He frowned and looked thoughtfully at the distant shadow of the car.

This monster looks like he's going to meet his sweetheart.

……

Time is like running water. In the blink of an eye, the summer vacation in 2016 will come.

Xia Qingluo's home is in the city. After packing up, she should go home.

After looking at the ghosts behind them, the greed in their eyes could not be concealed at all.

Xia Qingluo's heart is still not strong enough. She is still afraid.

Even after more than half a year, she is still so.

I don't know why she can see ghosts after sleeping.

However, she did not dare to tell her parents.

Including good friends and classmates.

Not a word.

Imagine, if your classmate said she could see ghosts and said she saw ghosts lying on your back, would you still dare to be with her?

99.9 percent, I dare not.

Xia Qingluo dare not take risks.

It's just that my mental state is not good at all.

In my own home, it's better.

But out of the door, Xia Qingluo can see ghosts everywhere.

She worshipped the Buddha and asked for an amulet. It was not until in an ancient temple, a kind looking monk invited a jade pendant for her in front of the Buddha that those malicious ghosts were not so close to her.

However, she still lingered ten steps away.

The eyes are covetous. It seems that she will attack her when she is weak.

An old white bus with dark red stripes is slowly driving on the strange streets.

There are not many passengers in the car. They sit on the seats sporadically. The dark and gloomy lights in the car hit people's faces and looked more blue and white.

The driver sat in the front without expression, turned the steering wheel from time to time, and stared at the front silently.

Xia Qingluo carried her schoolbag and put the trolley case next to her. This bus can go home directly.