Therefore, whether his villa will be haunted is completely beyond his consideration.
Even in Zhang Xiaofan's view, this is totally nonsense
"Dad... Dad..."
"I didn't cheat you. There is a ghost in this villa. You should be careful of my father..."
After seeing Zhang Xiaofan's face showing a color of disbelief, Xiaobai is more anxious at this time.
It continues to carry on the divine voice to Zhang Xiaofan, but it feels that its back neck is suddenly seized by a big hand.
Then, Xiaobai felt that his whole cat was light.
Then, a beautiful parabola was drawn in the middle of the sky, followed by Zhang Xiaofan's strong warning.
"You Pipi cat, if you disturb me to sleep again, believe it or not, I will deal with it according to my family law!"
"Hum... What a disgusting father. He is so rude to his son."
"If it's going to be like this next time, I'll call 110 and tell the police uncle about your violent treatment of me..."
Xiaobai complained and looked at the direction of the stairs on the second floor.
Finally, after a very humanized sigh, he hung his head and walked towards the Persian carpet he had just started with, just like a vented ball
"My God..."
However, after Xiaobai had just walked two steps forward, Yan bao'er suddenly came out of nowhere and scared one of Xiaobai's nine lives, OK?!
"Who were you talking to just now?"
Before, Yan bao'er sensed the fluctuation of the spirit pet breath near here.
Therefore, she is all the way along this kind of Ling pet body unique wave all the way to find over, came to Zhang Xiaofan's villa, saw this little white cat called Xiaobai.
However, Yan bao'er just doubts whether Xiaobai is the spiritual pet of heaven.
But see in front of Xiaobai seems to be nothing to hear, nothing to see in general.
Just like a cat, she lay on the Persian carpet and began to sleep, as if she didn't find her at all.
"It's really a ghost. I just heard that someone was communicating through divine consciousness?"
"It's also a communication mode between a pet and his master and servant."
"Isn't that pet the little white cat?"
Thinking of this, Yan bao'er carefully looked at the little white cat for a long time.
And racked his brains, rummaged for a long time, did not think of in the heaven which a spirit pet and in front of the little white cat match.
In the end, Yan bao'er, who couldn't figure out how to solve the problem, floated out with a puzzled face.
"Oh, I'll go. I'm really going to scare ben to death..."
After confirming that Yan bao'er had really left this time, Xiaobai was very humanized and relieved.
Originally, it was going to scratch the door of Zhang Xiaofan's bedroom, but the warning of Zhang Xiaofan was still in my ears.
This makes Xiaobai shrink his neck again and murmur in his heart.