Lose My Heart to the Lovely Kitten Princess

You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu for "A Miao Fei goes out to search for novels (www.soxscc.com)"!Cheng Xiaoxiao found something wrong now, who was she talking to just now?And what are these voices that I hear now?

She stiffened her body and turned her head to the side a little bit, intending to see the voice that spoke to her at first, and she responded.

Cheng Xiaoxiao's movements were extremely slow, because she really didn't want to suddenly see an enlarged grimace.

It's a real grimace, a ghost of a ghost.

Cheng Xiaoxiao is indeed not afraid of ghosts now, but what about this thing.

Not being afraid of something, and being scared when something terrible suddenly appears in front of you are two different things.

This kind of sudden'psychological damage', no matter what normal person wants to be able to avoid.

On the other hand, Cheng Xiaoxiao still has a trace of luck.

She gave these ghosts a chance like this. If these ghosts don't want her to find out, she should definitely run away now.

Well, it turns out that Cheng Xiaoxiao thought about this a lot.

These goddamn things, after all, made her mispay her trust.

Cheng Xiaoxiao finally looked to the side, and at the same time a wrinkled tortoise face came into her sight.

The green skin reflected a weird light under the dim light, and the mung bean's squinted eyes flashed with a hint of light, and they were scanning intentionally or unconsciously.

Noting the expression in Cheng Xiaoxiao's eyes, he squinted and looked at Cheng Xiaoxiao at each other. For a while, both of them fell into silence, and no one spoke first.

Not only were they like this, but other voices were also temporarily silent.

Cheng Xiaoxiao's mind was running fast, looking for countermeasures as much as possible.

The tortoise face in front of her was too distracting, and her thoughts would always deviate quickly inadvertently.

"The old man and this girl are in Ganga? Is it possible that the two of them have already started using voice transmission?"

It was the northeastern accent just now, his voice was much louder than before, and Cheng Xiaoxiao's head was a little painful.

"Hush ... so you will wake people's friends, eh super rude."

The young man first let out a breath, then lowered his voice to remind him in a low voice.

To be reasonable, these two voices are too representative, causing Cheng Xiaoxiao to appear in a play every minute.

"As long as you can be patient. Why don't you go to the sky like the Sky Monkey? All day long, the ladies chirp, don't be annoying when you look at them."

The northeastern accent seemed to come up all of a sudden, with a curse.

Cheng Xiaoxiao heard his voice gradually reduced, as if she had left the top of her head and went elsewhere.

Go well, go strong, go Dingguagua.

The sound of'Lao Tzu' just now shocked Cheng Xiaoxiao's body, enough to see how powerful the Northeast accent was.

This temper was like a firecracker. If she stayed by her side, she was afraid that she would be frightened for a while and get a heart attack.

After all, the northeastern accent is still to blame, it's not that she, Cheng Xiaoxiao, can hold on for a while.

Alas, God's will tricks people.

Cheng Xiaoxiao shook her head helplessly, sighing silently in her heart.

She cleared her throat, and tried to show her calm attitude of the'cat demon grandma' when she faced those grievances outside.

"That what, hello everybody, you guys are so hahahaha!"

Cheng Xiaoxiao raised her hand to face the tortoise's face and swayed vigorously. She took the initiative to smile extremely brightly, and turned around to say hello to the other ghosts who hadn't dared to see just now, not even forgetting the one above her head.

"Ha...ha." As Cheng Xiaoxiao saw the true colors of the ghosts, her laughter became more and more awkward, and finally stopped even her hands.

She stopped because of one thing, that these ghosts just stared at her blankly, and no one paid any attention to her gestures.

This is embarrassing, right?

Cheng Xiaoxiao said that she was extremely scared at the time, afraid that her own embarrassment would be committed.

"It's not funny, hehe."

She put down her hand angrily, and had to mutter such a sentence to herself, and pretended that nothing happened.

During the time when Cheng Xiaoxiao bowed his head in silence, the ghosts who looked at each other finally reacted.

"So you can see us?"

"You overtake the locomotive! Didn't you hear the little girl talking to us just now? If you can hear our voice, you can definitely see us."

"Then let's say hello to her quickly!"

"All start, let me say the whole sentence first."

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Cheng Xiaoxiao's eyes widened and raised her head to look at the ghosts who were surrounding her. This time she was dumbfounded again.120 novel www.xiaoshuo120.com

What are these ghosts doing? Why are they so excited suddenly?

Also, why did you come here again?

Cheng Xiaoxiao stared at the northeastern accent that came again, inevitably a bit big.

She was a little surprised. She thought that the Northeast accent should be a sturdy man, and the worst thing is to be a tiger.

Unexpectedly, the first thing that fell into her eyes was a tiger face, and then down was a bamboo stick figure that was as thin as a rib.

East, Siberian tiger?

Brother Siberian Tiger had already squeezed to the forefront, boldly stretched out his hand and handed it to Cheng Xiaoxiao, seeing Cheng Xiaoxiao stupefied for a long time without reacting.

"Brother Fu, you scare the little girl like this, you have to be tactful."

The young male voice with a bit of Taiwanese accent and'brave' sounded behind the Siberian Tiger brother, but this time Cheng Xiaoxiao did not worry about this brother.

Nonsense, how much she was afraid of the Siberian tiger just now, now she is afraid of this brother.

This buddy Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't see clearly until now, this is really a fierce man.No, it's a hunk.

With a height of more than one meter and a whole body of tendon flesh, the muscles on that arm are almost thicker than Cheng Xiaoxiao's entire arm.

This brother looks a bit like a white crane and a stork. After some conversation, Cheng Xiaoxiao learned that this brother is a white spoonbill.

The white spoonbill is mainly due to the advantage of the body, and he easily squeezed the big brother of the Siberian Tiger without much effort, of course, in exchange for a series of loud shouts from the Siberian Tiger:

"What's the matter, what's the matter? Don't be against Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is a little bit against you now."

Cheng Xiaoxiao watched the contrast between the figures and voices of the two ghosts. She was amused by the two ghosts and even vaguely wanted to laugh.

In the end, the two of them couldn't stop and quarrel, but the old man with turtle face introduced himself to Cheng Xiaoxiao.

He knew from the distance of his mouth that they were all dead animal spirits locked in Niludu, and the bloodstain she encountered was an unusual switch in Niludu, a bit similar to a modern doorbell.

"So even if I don't yell, you will fly out, right?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao squatted down and looked at the stick-shaped switch that was about to merge with the surrounding scene, and several ghosts formed a circle like her tacitly.

The only female ghost among the few ghosts nodded shyly, and she embarrassedly blessed Cheng Xiaoxiao: "My blood is smeared on this mechanism, so I can sense the situation here as soon as possible. And inform everyone."

Cheng Xiaoxiao nodded clearly. She understood why she couldn't find this mechanism after looking for it for a long time.

This elder sister was holding a chameleon's head, and her blood wiped the mechanism. If Cheng Xiaoxiao could find the mechanism, it would be strange to step on the horse.

I can't get you guys out, I'm still too young.

Cheng Xiaoxiao slapped her tongue in sigh, thinking that she had lost a lot of time here, still a little anxious to point out her intentions.

I thought that the ghosts were so enthusiastic, even if they didn't agree to let them go, they wouldn't stop them.

What Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't expect was that these ghosts refused Cheng Xiaoxiao's request in unison, and quickly changed to another serious expression.

Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at the ghosts who were so evasive. After thinking about it, she bit her head and said, "Why don't you suddenly stop talking? Don't these ruined underworlds also have a headache? Wouldn't I kill them by taking them away?"

"Big sister, although those ladies say that they are very annoying about silver every day, it is really unlikely that you can take it away if you say it."

A few ghosts, look at me and I look at you. In the end, they used their eyes and pushed with their hands to push out the Siberian Tiger as a representative.

While scratching his head, the Siberian Tiger explained a little embarrassingly: "Of course it's definitely not that we like this Nilu is so lively and lively, just talk about it, it's not easy to clean."

Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at the Siberian Tiger half-believingly, and couldn't believe the first half of what the Siberian Tiger just said.

You are a group of ghosts who are so excited to watch when someone comes in. It sounds like veterans who have lived here for many years.

It gives people a sense of sight of the empty-nest old man, feeling that they need the care and attention of others at all times.

What are you telling me? Actually, you don't want to leave the dying soul, I really can't believe it.

The Siberian Tiger was obviously not like the kind of person who could lie. Under Cheng Xiaoxiao's gaze, he scratched his head again with a guilty conscience, and consciously flashed behind the white spoonbill.

The other ghosts looked at the Siberian tiger with a hatred of iron and steel. The white spoonbill did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and actually sighed at the Siberian tiger quietly.

The Siberian Tiger was so angry that he was ashamed and angry, thinking of his uselessness just now, and finally no words in anger.

The white spoonbill volunteered to come forward to communicate with Cheng Xiaoxiao, but it was a pity that he was dragged to the other side by the chameleon before he spoke, leaving only the turtle-faced old man standing alone with Cheng Xiaoxiao.

"Then, little girl, things are really not as simple as you think. The reason is very complicated, so I won't explain to you more. You'll know when we show you later."

Turtle-faced old man’s senile posture was somewhat convincing, mainly because he explained sincerely behind:

"We are indeed as you have seen. We have been imprisoned here in Nilu for many years. We can't leave this place either. We are used to these brutal existences, so you have to say to take them away. It really feels weird in my heart."

Cheng Xiaoxiao smiled in understanding, but didn't follow to say anything.

She wasn't the kind of extremely stupid Tiehanhan. If she showed a little sympathy at this time, it would definitely be the continued complaining of the turtle-faced old man.

In the end, what else could Cheng Xiaoxiao say, not just obediently saying that she had left without the chaos, and then the matter was over.

Shut up and be my stinky sister, saying more and less is wrong.