C3

You Duan'er fell silent. Xuan Hong squatted on the shady ground at the entrance of the cave. He covered his eyes with his hands, looking at the scorching sun in the sky. Then, he looked at the underneath of You Duan'er's body with all his might. A dark shadow was lying leisurely on the ground. "You're lying to me, bitch!" My name is Yogi, "she said." In the future, when you meet my sister, just say my name.

"It's over, it's over. Xuan Su truly feels that this is all in the hands of this woman, just who is this woman, to actually play around with her like this!" Eat some, "Yoakum said, pouring the last of the fish soup from the pot into his bowl and offering it to him."

"No!" Xuan Hong's temper flared up again. "I would rather starve to death!" Hungry is no more, "You said," You turned into a ghost, yet you could still eat and drink. This means that you were someone with cultivation before you died. At most, you became a hungry ghost, and you even felt like eating sh * t. " Why is there only this little soup? At least give me some meat! " Xuan Hong buried his head in the bowl and looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

"This was just the beginning. After a day of eating, Xuanhong suddenly heard the wind outside rustle." "Storm?" "It's Gui Sha." Oh, "Xuanhong said," That's all right, isn't she your sister? "We're family, don't be afraid." The old yellow dog sighed silently. You Duan'er held his forehead. "Have you heard that evil and human belong to us?" Xuan Hong reacted with a curse, "Goddammit, you lied to me again!" "Enter!" Wandering kicked him into the hole. Xuan Hong still couldn't understand. He frowned, "Then why did the masked men think of you as that?"

You Zou'er rolled up her sleeves. Her wrist was covered in a layer of black, like mud in the mud. There was a faint smell of rotting flesh.

Xuan Hong pinched his nose and asked, "What did you smeared on it?" You Duan'er said, "When the flesh on a rotten corpse is smashed and smeared, it will give off a deathly aura. You can even smell a little bit of cultivation experience."

Ugh!" Xuan Hong felt a wave of retching in his throat. Where did this woman come from? Do not apply rouge, do not apply water powder, like to apply carrion?

"No wonder that masked man didn't dare to provoke you." Xuan Hong wiped his mouth as he continued, "So you've smeared this dog and yourself with the smell of rotting corpses!"

It was like a demon, but not a demon. It seemed like a ghost, but not a ghost, as if it could cultivate demons, as if ghosts could reincarnate. Only the devil was the most demonic existence in the world, the longest time. Regardless of the gods or the demons, they would always avoid him.

However, Xuan Hong looked at You Zou and thought to himself, "Apart from her somewhat sinister appearance, this little girl is not bad at all. She needs to have a body, a body, a good looks, and a good enough life. Why does she have to run around with an old yellow dog and pretend to be evil?"

You Ziteng'er pulled up her sleeves again, turned around and said to Xuan Hong, "You've hidden yourself well. If you slip up and get caught, I won't be able to beat her." As he spoke, he stood up and walked out.

Xuan Hong grabbed her hand. "Where are you going?" You Duan'er looked at him and saw that he was grabbing her hand. She shook him off unnaturally and patted the old yellow dog on the head before disappearing into thin air.

Xuan Hong glanced at the sickly old yellow dog, who was watching the house from inside the cave. Listening to the mournful sounds coming from outside, he couldn't help but shiver and force himself to shrink back into the cave, half pulling himself behind a big rock.

"Hehehe …" A burst of ear-piercing laughter scared Xuan Su, who silently stuck his head out. He only saw the back of a slim girl with long hair hanging down her legs, looking like a weeping willow on the shore.

Xuan Hong thought of the woman's face and stared at her. When she turned around, his eyes widened, almost scaring her heart out of her lungs! How was this a woman? It was clearly a ghost face! Xuan Hong hid behind a rock and laughed sinisterly. "What a nice place to have such delicious food hidden away.

The old yellow dog looked at Xuan Hong warily. What are you looking at! I am not! " Mystic One waved her fist. However, he knew clearly in his heart that the delicious thing that the woman said, wasn't it just himself!

Xuan Hong broke out in a cold sweat as he thought to himself, this is the end of me. It's one thing if I can't be reborn, but how did I end up like this?!

"Scram!" "Bring your stinky thing with you and get lost!"

"Hehehe," the woman laughed sinisterly as she pointed her ten fingers at the hole, "I want the one inside." "I'll bury the rest of it in the back of the mountain. Do you want it or not?"

The girl stretched out her green tongue and licked her lips that had long since rotted away. She looked into the hole, seemingly unwilling to give up.

You Duan'er finally saw through it. She reached out and pulled out the dagger from her waist. The shiny dagger was emitting a strong killing intent. She opened her mouth and shouted, "Don't give me face. Don't take my face." The girl glanced at the dagger, then glared at You Zou'er: "There's a lot of time to come, let's wait and see!" As he said this, the bones rose up, and even the corpse, along with himself, disappeared without a trace.

You Zou'er let out a sigh of relief, calling out to the inside of the cave: "Come out." Only then did Xuan Hong dare to show his face.

"They left?" "Yes." "Where did the corpse come from?" A lot of people died in yesterday's battle, leaving a few who didn't die easily. Some of them were left alive, so I buried them. "

Xuan Hong looked at her doubtfully. "I'm not related to you in any way, so why did you bury that?" You Zou'er patted the dirt on her body. "Just take it as if I'm full."

The old yellow dog snuggled up to Wandering Child's feet and patted his head. The two of them went back into the hole. Xuan Hong pondered on the origins of You'er, and the more he thought about it, the more suspicious he became. It was already strange for a mortal to be able to see Gui Sha, but she wasn't afraid! Furthermore, she even knew how to deal with it. Furthermore, she was living quite comfortably in this godforsaken place. Where did she come from?!

"Well," Xuan Hong asked, "who the hell are you?" You Zou'er glared at him. "You've already become a ghost, and you still have the time to meddle in other people's business."

Xuan Hong said, "You can help me prevent that female devil from eating it, but you can't possibly eat until you're full, right?"

You Zou'er, on the other hand, was quite open-minded. She patted the old yellow dog on the head: "This dog won't be able to live for long, you won't even have a place to stay if you're a lone soul. I let you stay for the dog's sake."

These words didn't sound good, but Xuan Hong couldn't bring himself to scold him. Not only was he unable to scold her, but he also felt pity for her. He sat down beside her and said, "I don't remember what I used to do." She said that there were a lot of people who lost their memories on this mountain, but in reality, they didn't lose their memories. They just didn't remember the souls from their past life.

Xuan Hong rubbed his chin and laughed. "You said that I'm so good-looking. Maybe I'm an emperor." You Duan'er slapped the back of his head and said, "What emperor's mouth stinks like yours!" Xuan Hong was blinded by the swing as he screamed, "You have never seen the emperor before! How do you know if his mouth is stinky or not?!" "How do you know I haven't?" You Duan asked in a faint voice.

Xuan Hong was dumbfounded. He blinked for a long while before asking, "You've really seen it?" "How do you know I've never seen her before?" "Aiyo, what the heck!" Xuan Hong rolled up his sleeves. "Let's have a contest!" The two bickered passionately until the old yellow dog rolled over and leisurely wagged its tail. Its days were getting better and better.

There weren't many people on this desolate mountain, so they were very free to go wherever they wanted. It was just that the weather was good, and Xuan Hong couldn't go out, and the weather was bad. Wandering didn't want to go out. Thus, based on this, the two of them spent most of their time together in the cave.

Sometimes Xuan Hong felt as if he had married a wife and was living a real life. It was just that he didn't have the joy of having a girl to weave his own children or to love his wife. Instead, she brought back deer meat, rabbit meat, and deer meat. Xuan Hong was sometimes extremely curious about all kinds of meat. How could there be a woman who liked to eat meat so much?

Once, when Xuanhong asked her if she liked drinking, she actually dug out a small jug of wine from the cave. Xuan Hong surprisingly took two sips, the taste was really good! " Aren't you being too awesome! " He gave a thumbs-up and patted the jar. "Where did you get such a good wine?" You're trying to make a pair of shoes out of the skin of a dead deer. Hearing him ask her, she raised her eyelids: "Where else? It's from a dead person!

Xuan Hong gulped the wine down his throat, almost choking on it.

It was as if that Gui Sha was eyeing him, always taking advantage of her absence to bully him. You Zou'er always had the old yellow dog take care of the house for her and protect Xuan Hong along the way. Every time Xuan Hong protested, "Am I really yours!? How can you be so unreliable! " "You're getting more and more shameless," she said, shaking her head and sighing every time she heard this.

Xuanhong never asked her where she came from. She did not say that he did not ask, but as time went on, he felt more and more sorry for her.

The days of the barren mountain were very bitter, not a normal suffering. He had a swim and an old yellow dog, and he still felt like the days were too long for him to live, but before he came, there was only one person in this place! How would she live as a woman? Xuanhong always heard her sleep at night. Sometimes, he shamelessly crawled over to sleep with her. He grabbed her cold hand and asked if she was having a nightmare. Every time she woke up, she'd kick him back to his usual place. Xuan Hong actually didn't want to do anything. He just felt pity for the nightmare that he was having at the end of the world.