Chapter 651

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If Xiaoqian is around, you can chatter and talk incessantly to relieve boredom, and you don't have to be afraid of this remote, dreary, long and cold alley.

The snow lake left, the Dragon left day by day, the master left, the martial uncle died, xiaoqianbian baby, these people who are so important to her, one by one can not accompany her.

Do you really want to have five disadvantages and three deficiencies, and finally be alone?

Thinking about it, she was a little sad.

For the dragon day by day again and again, she is not nostalgic, but afraid that he will be around him, something wrong, also forced to bear missing, let him go.

Maybe it's because of her that snow lake suffered natural calamity.

And uncle and master

She thought about it and got upset.

"Little nephew --"

she suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Uncle?"

She looked up in surprise.

See martial uncle is standing not far away under the street lamp, smiling and waving to her.

"Martial uncle --"

she ran forward with tears and choking voice.

Who knows, as soon as she approaches, he goes far away, always standing under the street lamp waving.

Yang Zimei continues to chase

Chasing after, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

Martial uncle seems easy to wave under the street lamp, but his own direction seems to be walking forward. How can you always see the same street lamp?

Do the street lamps in this lane all look the same?

Yang Zimei remembers that she used to walk through this alley during the day, and that there were only three streetlights in the alley. She had just chased my uncle, and at least passed more than ten.

What's more, why haven't you come out of this alley when you run so fast?

"Little nephew..."

Martial uncle stood in front of him and waved again. The street lamp beside him seemed to be the same as the one standing on his own, which was also flashing in light and darkness.

The more she thought about it, the more wrong she took out a red rope from the bag and tied it to the lamp post beside her. Then she ran after her uncle.

As soon as she ran after her, the martial uncle disappeared again, still standing in front of a street lamp and waving to her.

When she saw the red rope wrapped by her own hands on the lamp post beside her, her blood was a little bit frozen.

"This What's going on? "

She reached for the red rope.

That's right. It's her knot.

I just walked forward, how can I return to this lamp post?

She is unwilling to continue to pursue the uncle there, the result is still the same, she is still back to the lamp post with red rope.

"Uncle, how can you play with me like this?"

She yelled angrily at Yu Zhenzi in front of her.

Yu Zhenzi didn't answer her, but waved with a faint voice. "Little nephew --"

Yang Zimei began to suspect that he was hallucinating.

Even if it's a ghost, martial uncle shouldn't make fun of her like this.

She closed her eyes, listened, and found that there was no sound of air flowing around her, as if she were in a dead place without any life.

What's going on?

She opened her eyes again.

Around that street lamp in the bright and out to flash, there is unspeakable strange.

The street lamp in front of me was flashing at the same frequency. It was bright and dark, but it did not cast light on the uncle's face.

Yang Zimei opened his eyes and found that it was still the same, without any change.

It seems that the eye of heaven has lost its effectiveness here, and even the Qi of yin and evil spirits can not be seen.

What's going on?

Her heart was a little uneasy.

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