When ah Zhao was conscious, he found himself standing in a courtyard.

The courtyard is very simple, but it is very clean. I think it is cleaned every day.

She looked up and saw the sun hanging in the west, about three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

She was about to shout for marshmallows when she heard a voice coming from the front.

A Zhao subconsciously wants to hide. She doesn't know where it is. It looks like a private courtyard. However, the courtyard of nuodai is very open. In addition to a square stone table, there is only a bamboo forest in the corner.

It's too late to hide there.

A Zhao thought about it, and simply stood on the square.

Maybe it's the man who knows himself.

As soon as the sound of footsteps approached, a Zhao showed a friendly smile and was ready to have a perfect meeting with the visitors. Then he saw two shining heads at a glance.

A Zhao:

Monk?

The two young monks looked like they were about thirteen or four years old. Their faces were young and they were dressed in simple robes. Each of them came in with a bucket of water.

Oh, there is also a large water tank in the yard which is perfectly ignored by a Zhao.

The two little monks did not speak. They quietly poured the water into the water tank. Then they folded their hands and saluted in the direction of the room. They were about to leave.

A Zhao, standing in the middle of the courtyard, was ignored.

A Zhao:

Can't you see me here when I'm my age?

"Hello, two little masters!" She yelled.

But the two little monks, as if they didn't hear at all, walked out very fast.

What the hell?

Ah Zhao called out again. He walked forward quickly and patted the little monk on the shoulder in front of him: "little master, how can you..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

A Zhao lenglengleng looking at his hand.

The skin of this hand is soft and greasy, slender and elegant. It is clearly a very beautiful hand.

But just now, this hand passed through the little monk's body.

A breeze blows, the bamboo leaves rustle.

A Zhao excites Lingling to shiver.

Those two little monks, aren't they people?

A Zhao was startled by his own speculation.

"Marshmallow, marshmallow!" She cried quickly.

Marshmallow didn't respond.

A Zhao ran to the big water tank in the yard and looked down. There was a reflection of a beautiful woman in the water. Her eyes were beautiful and beautiful.

A Zhao was relieved and was about to leave, but his body was stiff.

She looked up at the sky and down at herself.

The sun is shining in the sky, and the bamboo shadow on the ground is flickering.

But there was no shadow of her own.

No shadow?

No shadow!

Ah Zhao almost didn't scream.

Dare you, those two little monks are not ghosts, I am?

"Marshmallow!" A Zhao is flustered and subconsciously calls for his partner.

However, her little partner, marshmallow, did not respond.

Ah Zhao was scared.

She did not know what kind of world she was in, what kind of task she did not know, and she became a ghost!

Miserable! Miserable! Miserable!

After standing there for a while, a Zhao decided to go out and have a look.

Since other people can't see her, she just goes out to observe what the place is and why she appears here.

A Zhao was about to walk outside the yard, but his ears moved slightly.

In the yard, a faint voice reached her ears.

Is there anyone in the yard?

Thinking of the two little monks bowing their heads and saluting each other, I think this man is of high status.

Why don't she take a look first.

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the 5th watch, see you late