This Quick Transmigration Experience Is A Bit Sweet

In a dark room, a small warm hand touched the hand of Zongyuan.

Zong Yuan took Zhou Ning to sit down and his right hand flew down the desktop.

The silent hoe from the outside, Suddenly got crazy, ran out, trembling, "Come, come! Ghost is coming ..."

"Young master!"

The people brought by Zongyuan changed, and immediately rushed into the room. Zong Yuan said to stop them. "I am fine, you are waiting outside!"

Of course he heard the big shout, ghost? Ghost fart.

I thought he didn't have seen a horror movie? He only believes that everything is a person.

"brother."

The tender child sounds, Zhibo is surprised, "Zhou Ning, how do you speak?" He wanted to pinch Zhou Ning's little face, and the lifted hand was pressed by a cold breath, and a spicy chill is around. He surrounded, Zongyuan suddenly found himself unplayed!

The cold is getting closer and closer, and the wet and cold breath will also bring a feeling, Zong Yuan has talked from the forehead sweating, "damn ..."

Finger gradually have to move, there is a sense yuan were lying on his back a personal feeling, this "man" tightly attached to his back, hands still sticking out from the side of his ear pressed his hands.

The more the brain is really realistic, the strength of the power is getting bigger and bigger, and finally breaking through the mounted imprisonment. He quickly got up, but in the next second, it was like a jack, and planted.

He didn't fall on a hard land, but it was like a deep cold cold pool. Zong Yuan was in the last second before the consciousness, erected, hey, you waited for Laozi!

Zhou Ning is dissatisfied, "brother!"

"How is the young master not wake up?"

"Too tired."

"I have already slept until last night."

"Walk, let's go to the yard to eat in the yard, the province's noisy."

Zong Yuan gods have been clear. He has heard of a few words. He wants to say, "What is tired, clearly have dirty things!" However, I can't say anything.

Zong Yuan thought about it before, he remembered the "brother" that Zhou Ning shouted, I thought about him, who was shouting, the death of the family, three, as if it was Zhou Jin.

I just took this name in my mind that my body was relaxed. When Zong Yuan turned over, I saw the flat roof.

He is still in the small courtyard of Zhou Ning.

He didn't want to run, and he was lazy to continue to sit, thinking about it in the bottom of the heart, how to die in this week? What secrets have been there in this week, I have to give a good look at the ghost last night.

He is still more miscellaneous, and Awu suddenly rushed from the outside, seeing him woke up, comforted a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said: "Master, Mrs. Wang is dead!"

Mrs. Wang, after leaving the hall tonight, returned to his own hospital, and stepped into his own room, and he went to a dullness.

In such a room, it is really a suffocating, and the Mrs. Wang only feels comfortable and satisfied.

Only a heat-resistant Amei came to charcoal in the room, and Mrs. Wang was lying on the bed and covered several beds.

Every time I will go to her, I will feel an inexplicable fear. In this weather, the carbon is burned with a cotton, and it is quilted to think too much. Ame does not want to think about it again, and concentrate on charcoal.

Half, waiting when Ame is reluctant, I can't stand it. When I can't stand it, I suddenly wake up from my dreams. She touched the chest, her face is ugly, said: "Go to me. Lotus porridge. "

Ame is happy.

When Ame came back, I saw the face of Mrs. Wang's face was buried in a small piece of foot, and lived alive.

"……what!!!"

This thing is really creepy. Mrs. Wang fled his last piece, or fled the fate of drowned.

A bin! That is a piece of foot!

Zhou Taixing stands outside the room of Mrs. Wang, his face is ugly, and the weekly standing around is crying.

"This is," For a long time, Zhou Taixing is tangled, "Do you want everyone to know that there is a strange thing in my week, ah, even the big lady is dead ?!"

"Hey, I know," Zhou You cried and said, there is no fear on his face, "But what should I do! Next death ..."

Zhou Taixing interrupted him, decided to make a decision, "Does Zong Jia Shouko not in our house! You and Week to ask him, the master of the big family, must know a lot of strange things! The road will definitely be better than us! You will Square! How can I stay? "

"Head!" Surprised around the silent around, "that is a man ..."

"It has to leave me!" Zhou Taixing slapped the column cane, "the mother died, no one can go!"

He eased the old half a day, and said: "You all give me a welcome point! Xiaowei knows not to know with the confidence!"

Zhou Yuxin fell, "I know, I."

When I walked outside, I listened to the description of Awu. "Is it not a human?"

"Where is the person!" Awu excited hand is in a plan. "Mrs. Wang Dafa is not struggling, but also is drowned by the water! Young master, you said this week, is there any dirty? What? "

Zong Yuan nodded, "Yes, you can't meet you last night."

Awuyi face does not believe, "Young master, when did you take me?"

Zong Yuan did not want to care about this stupid, after washing, dinner at the middle desk in the hospital, Zhou Ning has already sat enough, squatting next to the hook staring at him.

Zong Yuan, "Zhou Ning, I will ask you ..."

His words have not finished, and Zhou Ning ran into the room. He held the spirit card that was seen yesterday, and he went to the bottom of the tree, looked at the soil under the tree, and he looked at the elements.

After seeing something that he is holding his arms, a few people in Awu An Yu is a white.

The weather is not cold, and a few people still feel cold.

Where is this thing!

Also put it in a child!

It is a bit painful to eat that the teeth are a bit hurt, "Zhou Ning, there is something under the tree?"

He smashed the big tree, the Qing Dui is very big, it is a big banyan tree, and the banyan tree is the ghost in the wood, the yin is big, and the ghost.

Zong Yuan, "... You are a manual smart, are you talking to me?"

0046 The functions of the ..

Zhou Ning squatted on the ground, and he took the head in the past half a day.

A Yu came to Zongyuan, and the small voice said: "Young master, I am inquiry, Zhou Ning Shaoye and Zhou Jia San Shaoye are a mother with a mother, but the three is too bi-life, but the three sorrows have been filled with outsiders. Although it was subsequently contaminated, then the Master Zhou was not happy, and there was also doubts about the death of young masters on Wednesday. "

Zong Yuan stared at Zhou Ning's actions. "Is you checking how Zhou Jin is dead?"

Austu shook his head.

Zhou Ning put the spirit card under the root and started with a small hand.

Zongyuan stood up to his side, specially avoiding the land, and went to Zhou Ning.

His weak white hand is covered with mud, and the ground has dug a small pit. I saw that Zhou Ning slowly filld the small pit he dug.

Zongyuan stood stably, he looked at the banyan tree, and asked when he was angry: "A Ning, how is your brother dead?"

Zhou Ning looked at him and obviously didn't understand what he meant.

"It's being killed," Zong Yuan touched the chin, and it didn't care about the pain of others.

Suddenly attached to an overcast, there is something slowly supporting his neck, Zong Yuan's eyebrows, instantly turned around.

Nothing, Zong Yuan observed the surrounding movement, but he was pushed up from the front, and he hit the big banyan tree behind him.

"Fuck……"

Again.

The people around seem to be two spaces in him, Zong Yuan's darkness, I can't hear the movement of the movement, such a large space, as if there is only the existence of the big banyan tree behind.

The hand of Zong Yuan was squatted on the tree, and the wrist seems to have thousands of fine needles to pierce the bones, which is the coldness of the bone.

He can't move it, it can't see it, but it's also a cold laugh. "Which ghost does not dare to see people?"

If there is no sound sounded in his ear, the cold and cold, there is something to pick up in his neck and chest, similar to the touch.

Zong Yuan can't play, kick it directly, I don't know if I have no half-point, I have to take it in the upper wind, let this thing is not hurt, "Where is the color ghost, this is a lifetime, I have never seen a man? Can you play it? "

Zhou Ning stopped the buried action and turned to see Zongyuan.

Zong Yuan still stood in place, he closed his eyes, it looked comfortable to enjoy the sunlight.

Awu Ayu is still discussing a week, and he did not notice half of it.

Zhou Ning ran to Zongyuan, and the clothes of Zong Yuan were in his arms. The little face was full of attachment, "brother ..."

The eyes are invisible, and the other feelings are more sensitive.

"Hand" touched by the body stopped, Zong Yuan nervous, "0046, where is he?"

No sound response.

A shady mixed with the soil of the soil, packed the tip of the nose. The face came from the wind and blowing, and a cold breath was approached. Zongyuan brain made a corporate is facing his picture.

Also, there is no corporate.

The breath is stopped.

There is something talking to his face.

However, he can't hear it.

The thing is obviously aware of this problem, and the brow of Zongyuan is slightly wrinkled. Before he did not react, the darkness and cold and back, suddenly on his eyes.

Zong Yuan opened his eyes, blue sky and white clouds, breeze, and Zhou Ning also held his neighborhood, attaching to his body.

He took the hands of Zhou Ning to the tree, kneeling his body and survived that he had just met the ghost in that space, and did not find anything.

It may be because his face is too ugly, and Zhou Ning hugs his neck and comforted him a tender girl.

Awu, they pay attention to the movement of Zongyuan, and I will come over and ask, "Young master, what happened?"

Zongyuan plugged from the spirit of the trees in the tree, and smiled, "It seems that we have to check this Zhou Jin Shaoye."

He took Zhou Ning to the house, but he came back from Awu, "Young master!"

Zong Yuan turned, he saw their expressions and stared at his back.

Zong Yuan put it from Zhou Ning. He leaned off the outer sweater, and saw a few blood color on the back of the clothes.

Rolling out the week.

This is what I want to say to him.

Awu runs over to burn the clothes, Zong Yuan stops him, the face does not change the clothes, no matter what this thing is not obvious, he rushed on a large air in front of the banyan tree. "Please God is easy to send, and the Qianfu San Shao did not heard this sentence? "

"Laozi wants to stay, do your ass."

The author has something to say: Zhou Jin: Don't do my ass ...?