Immortal Loves Cat Also

There was no living person in the village for a long time, but she didn't find out at the first time, which made Qingwu interested.

Qingwu didn't stop in those empty houses. He directly crossed the whole village and stopped at the back of the village. He stood on a wasteland with his back and narrowed his eyes to see the night in front of him.

"You have a lot of courage. It's ridiculous that you dare to teach others in front of me with this little trick!" She chuckled with sarcasm in her eyes. She had lost her initial interest. Qingwu really looked down on each other's little tricks.

At first, she didn't find anything wrong. It was her negligence. After discovering the identity of the other party, she lost those interests.

No one answered her in the dark, except the wind.

The wind is getting louder and louder, like mixed with a sad cry. I'm afraid the timid people will be scared to death. Before long, it seems that the wind and dust have blown up. Some people are dazzled, but Qingwu stands still and is not affected at all.

"How scary!" After a while, Qingwu suddenly tilted her head and showed a bit of innocence. When she said this, there was no expression on her face.

Things in the dark seemed to be angered by her attitude. The wind did not stop, but mixed with a biting chill.

Qingwu has been looking at a place in front of her, quietly without action. In the dark, a pair of pale eyes are opening wider and wider. A pair of bone claws quietly appear behind Qingwu and take them out to her back heart.

"Tut ~" Qingwu smiled and looked down at his hand, but there was no smile in his eyes.

The body was broken in an instant. The things in the dark realized that they had been fooled. Before they could escape, they were wrapped in a white spiritual power and screamed bitterly in an instant, but in the blink of an eye, they were annihilated by flying ash.

The white spirit power was like a beating cold flame, and finally returned to Qingwu and was strangled by her hand.

What she was standing was not the position attacked by the bone claws for a long time. That place was just a part left by her. When she killed an evil ghost, Qingwu didn't leave immediately, but swept around and showed a naive attitude. A clear voice sounded: "have you seen enough?"

When the voice fell, there was no figure of her in place. In this wasteland, from time to time, there was a sad scream from everywhere. The white spiritual power quickly shuttled back and forth, harvesting the evil spirits peeping around.

When Qingwu hurried back to Wen Yue's yard, there was a faint light in the sky. Wen Yue stood in place in his cloak, and there were only four bodyguards standing around. She hadn't run close yet. Wen Yue seemed to feel something. He looked up at her and saw that it was really her, and his eyes took a shallow smile.

"Back?" Wen Yue leaned over and picked her up. He didn't care that her white hair was stained with dew. He reached out and took down the dead grass on her head.

Qingwu rubbed in his arms, a little tired, "meow ~" met some old friends and wasted some time, otherwise she would have come back long ago.

Behind the village are mountains. A few years ago, a group of bandits suddenly came from elsewhere. Those bandits occupied the mountain and slaughtered all the people in the village in one night. The old people and children didn't let go. The people in the village died with resentment, so they turned into evil spirits and entrenched here.

It took Qingwu one night to deal with those evil spirits. They were really poor when they died, but they turned into evil spirits after they died. Instead of seeking revenge from the bandits in the back mountain, they mutilated passers-by.