Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Would you like to prepare a small coffin for you? Let your burial be beautiful and decent?" The white clothes who was digging the hole did not notice what happened behind him.

While digging the hole, he muttered to himself: "Forget it, the coffin is even more unlucky. Although the three young masters don't believe these things, it's better to pay attention."

"Would you... take my clothes and wrap them for you before burying them?" Bai Yi stopped his movements, thinking that this method was feasible.

Wen Xiaoai stood up slowly, his limbs a little soft.

Shaking off the sticky leaves and dirt on her body, looking at her back to dig a hole for her, preparing to bury her white clothes, she waved her little paw very imposingly:

Daring humans, dare to bury this princess, and I will ask you to settle the account.

Wen Xiaoai retracted his paw, raised his head and glanced at the bright moon in the night sky, his eyes grateful.

Then I stopped staying any longer, turned around and left, looking for that strange energy, looking for Jun Mo Yan in the huge Wuyuan...

As Wen Xiaoai regained a new life, the full moon was gradually lacking. It seemed that the full moon at that moment was to help Wen Xiaoai regain her life...

"Uh... my clothes are not good-looking, or... take Tsing Yi's clothes to bury with you, that guy's clothes are good-looking." Bai Yi said that he threw the dagger and stood up and prepared to find Tsing Yi for clothes.

The result looked down:

"Huh, Cat Le?"

Bai Yi was stunned for a moment. He wandered around and looked for a circle, but no cat was seen.

"It's weird." Bai Yi had one hand on his waist, and the other hand scratched his head, with a dazed expression.

At this time, a gust of evening wind blew, the leaves above the head rustled, and a few leaves fell with the wind.

Bai Yi suddenly felt a bit cold on the back of his neck.

"...No, no, cheating, cheating the corpse."

Baiyi's tongue suddenly couldn't be straight, so he lifted his wrist slightly and glanced at his watch.

Fuck, twelve o'clock...Would you like this...horrible.

He is a man of seven feet in white clothes. He is not afraid of heaven and earth. He dared to lick blood on the edge of the knife, and dared to run naked on the teeth of the road...

I'm just afraid of something that I can't see, but I panic when I listen...

Especially in this situation, the cat's body suddenly disappeared, and it made him...

Bai Yi swallowed, standing still not daring to move, only a pair of eyes gazed around.

Really... Damn it?

Another gust of wind blew, and the white clothes ran away with fright.

"Come here, come here, there are ghosts, Tsing Yi, Tsing Yi..."

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"Huh..." Wen Xiaoai lay tiredly on the stairs, raised his head and looked at the remaining half of the stairs, crying without tears.

Raising his front paws and wiping a handful of non-existent sweat on his forehead, Wen Xiaoai fell on the steps, not wanting to move.

She was really tired, her inner alchemy was damaged and her meridians were broken, and she was shot inexplicably and shed so much blood.

Although her meridians had just been repaired, the inner alchemy was severely damaged.

In addition, she has only succeeded in renewing her life. She is now at the weakest time. She can't even recover her body temporarily, but maintains her current state.

Think about her little princess cat clan, when has she been so embarrassed.

Her life was ruined as soon as she came to the world. If she hadn't had nine lives, she would really have been buried by that human.

If the patriarch's grandmother knew that she ran into the world and lost her life, she would definitely be punished severely.

No one told her why something went wrong with the portal...