Ghostly mysterious girl

Chapter 724 I Have Bad News To Tell You

Kong Kong on the other side of the phone said: "Some time ago, Bao Runmin was called by my sister. My body was mistakenly placed in the morgue, and half of it was burned. Although I tried my best to save it, it was already too late."

Feng Kongkong: ...

Even things like burning corpses can happen to him, but there is no one else.

It doesn't matter, as long as the body is not burned to ashes, the air is very hollow, "Okay, I'll find something to go back and fix my body."

Kong Kong on the phone said, "Take care of my sister."

"My sister is fine."

"That's good……"

Talking to yourself is always weird.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Kongkong put the phone back in his pocket.

The body is burned, and there is only one way to restore it to its original state, and that is to find the legendary life grass, and then throw the body to Tu Sha and it will be perfect.

Speaking of which, where is the life grass?

Unable to remember for a while, Feng Kongkong lay sideways on the bed, raised his hands and pinched his sister's round face, "My sister's skin is better, I don't know if it can return to its original appearance after being burned..."

Upon waking up, Feng Kongkong got up from the bed and called casually: "Sister, wake up."

Feng Shishi was sleepy and his head was a little drowsy, "Are you home?"

"Sister, I have some bad news to tell you."

"Hmm..." Feng Shishi took a deep breath, and calmed himself down first, guessing that this brat is itching again.

Feng Kongkong giggled and said, "I received a call from me just now, my body was misunderstood and half of my body was burned."

When sealing the time: "..."

Forget it, she should continue to sleep.

Thinking of this, Feng Shishi didn't want to say anything more, "I'll continue to sleep, you can do whatever you want."

Feng Kongkong: "Sister, are you angry?"

"No, the body is yours, not mine, why should I be angry?"

"sister……"

Oh shit!

Feng Shishi slapped himself on the forehead forcefully, "Brat, didn't I tell you to be quiet?!"

"Sister, you have to know that my soul is very fragile. I care about the overall situation and ignore myself. Isn't it normal for him to burn his body if he can't handle it well?"

"Go away, I don't want to hear you talk."

"Sister..." Feng Kongkong began to pretend to be pitiful.

Feng Shishi breathed out helplessly, "What are you going to do?"

"I want to find the life grass, and then ask Tu Sha for help."

"Okay, you go find it, I don't bother to talk to you."

"Sister..." Feng Kongkong continued to pretend to be pitiful.

After all, it was his own brother, Feng Shishi finally softened his heart, "I only give you three days, if you can't find it within three days, I will leave you alone!"

"Three days is enough!" Feng Kongkong smiled pleasantly, got up suddenly, and walked into the bathroom.

When I walked to the toilet, I pulled my pants chain and wanted to pee standing up.

Feng Shishi's face darkened, he gritted his teeth and said, "Stinky boy, do you want me to blow you away?"

"Sister, what is attached to you is my ghost spirit, I'm already very polite to you if I don't touch you."

"Damn boy!" Feng Shishi cursed angrily, forcibly taking back the consciousness of the main soul.

After going to the toilet, brushing his teeth, washing his face and changing his clothes, after completing a series of actions, he returned the consciousness of the main soul to him.

Feng Kongkong was in a happy mood. After going out, he filled his stomach first, then went into a men's clothing store, bought a few sets of trendy men's clothing, put on a set of loose casual clothes and left.

The living grass grows in Fox Mountain, and he will definitely not be able to make it to Fox Mountain within three days, so he can only invite Kenglong to come out and let him fly away with him.

　I'm very busy, and I'm just starting to code words now. I'll post one chapter first, and I'll post the next three chapters after I finish writing them.

　　The plot of Shiwan Dashan mentioned yesterday is just a sub-plot. I don’t know where the finale of the full text is. I want to write it quickly, but unfortunately I can’t do it. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)