Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Like a poisonous snake, his cold eyes locked on Du Xiaodu, and a black breath suddenly came out of his black and festering mouth.

Xia Qingluo tore Du Xiaodu away, and the black vaporized into a mass of black fog, which slowly dispersed, and the fishy smell came from the air again.

Xia Qingluo stood in front of Du Xiaodu, frowned and said in a deep voice, "if you don't want to be scared, leave here immediately!"

Because of Xia Qingluo's words, the surrounding air began to twist. Dust floated from the ground and danced in the light. The door of the ward slammed and was closed.

"Do you think I'm scared? Come on!" the female ghost attached to the little nurse's rigid body, her fingers suddenly soared, and her nails became as sharp as the blade, and suddenly jumped at Xia Qingluo and Du Xiaodu.

Xia Qingluo turned to block yuan Zifan, and then hid,

The vine whipped up and a whip hit the nurse behind her neck.

A black smoke rose,

The air was cold and hot. Xia Qingluo felt that if she whipped again, the female ghost would disappear.

"Let her go." a voice suddenly rang. A middle-aged woman suddenly opened the door and rushed in. Her eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Shen Xin. It turned out to be Shen Xin's mother.

She knelt down to the female ghost and said, "Luoya, it's me! I hurt you! If you want revenge, come to me and let my daughter go."

"Song Xue, you?" the ghost recognized Shen Xin's mother. She stared at her. "You're old, I can't recognize you."

Song Xue burst into tears. "If I hadn't been greedy and took your bracelet, you wouldn't have gone to the dance room and burned to death. I've had trouble sleeping and eating for the past 20 years. I'm sorry for you. I'm sorry for you."

"It's really retribution. You took my bracelet at the beginning. Today your daughter took my bracelet again. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Xia Qingluo looked straight at Shen Xin's mother song Xue and found that her face was getting whiter and whiter, and the fire of the soul on her head was gradually fading.

So it was. Xia Qingluo sighed slightly.

"Why are you sighing?" a figure suddenly appeared on the windowsill of the ward. He sat lazily on the window lattice. It was Nangong Li. "Life and death have a life. Wealth lies in heaven. Haven't you understood such a simple truth yet?"

Xia Qingluo shook her head. What about understanding or not?

"Why do you like sitting on the windowsill of the hospital so much?" Xia Qingluo suddenly made a noise.

Du Xiaodu looked back at the empty windowsill and moved his delicate nose, as if there was a familiar smell.

"Eh, why is your classmate different from what I saw last time?" Nangong Li came down from the windowsill. There was a shadow in the sun, but no one could see him except Xia Qingluo.

He held his chest in his hands, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. The fox's eyes instantly turned into crescent teeth, turned around Du Xiaodu, and then returned to Xia Qingluo and touched her shoulder. "This girl is like the blood of the Shura family."

"Don't talk nonsense." Xia Qingluo glanced at Nangong.

Nangong Li burst out laughing, "just talk about it..."

Xia Qingluo didn't bother to pay attention to him. Then she tilted her head and looked at Nangong Li, "what are you doing here?"

At this time, song Xue suddenly stood up and pushed away Xia Qingluo, and the female ghost fell to the ground.