The disease that is about to wear out, the goddess is broken

Chapter 142 The Tomb Night and the Cat 5
This woman is the original owner's biological mother, the original owner's father died, and that man is the original owner's stepfather.

He insulted her even more severely, and sometimes even punched her.In this regard, her mother just watched coldly.

Even one day, they superstitiously believed in the nonsense that offering sacrifices to the gods would bring good luck.

The original owner was sacrificed to the gods as his wife.

In the cold tomb, she couldn't get out, and there were few people outside the tomb, and no one rescued her.

One can imagine what will happen to a child.

After listening to the woman's narration, Mian Luo put away the Xuehui sword, gave her a meaningful look, and said out of nowhere, "I wish you good luck."

After Mianluo left.

The woman collapsed on the ground. Although the girl looked the same, she was definitely not her daughter.

Mian Luo had been a princess at any rate, and had a generous and indifferent demeanor that the original owner didn't have.

After traveling through so many worlds, she was naturally calmer.

Women are really easy to see.

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Mianluo returned to the woods, she leaned on the branch.

She was looking for the cat with her fingertips, she thought, she seemed to be particularly irritable in this plane.

The world is so...beautiful, but she is so irritable, which is not good.

The western fantasy world made her play wilderness survival.

She couldn't stay in the woods all the time, and she couldn't just eat the fruit.

The fragments have not been found yet, so Mianluo is not in too much of a hurry.

Mian Luo clapped her hands and got up, but she forgot that she was on the tree, luckily she had the Xuehui sword, otherwise she would have fallen face-to-face.

Mian Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and she took the cat out of her pocket, luckily the fragments were not there, otherwise she would have been bothered seeing her being so reckless.

The cat blinked a pair of beautiful cold eyes and looked at her, seemingly dissatisfied.

Mian Luo also looked at it, and coaxed patiently: "Next time, it won't be like this. I won't fall you."

The cat's ear tips turned around, raised its small head, and gave a soft meow, revealing half of its snow-white fangs. It seemed a bit fierce, with a bit of superficial hostility, but because its appearance was too small and soft, it would only It looks cuter.

Mianluo noticed the change in the kitten's mood, she stretched out her hand, and gently stroked the kitten's snow-white and soft fur, like a silvery glow.

Give it a smooth hair.

The kitten narrowed its eyes, and slowly crawled into the girl's pocket.

Mianluo is helpless, what kind of character is this cat, cold and arrogant.Mianluo carried the cat to a place where the sun was brighter.After walking for about half an hour, Mianluo heard the sound of someone talking, gradually becoming crowded.

This is a small town in the civilian area, and the white doves rest on the church.What kind of deity does the Venerable Master in this world believe in?
Mianluo walked into the church. Today is not a Sunday, and there are not many people praying.

Several devout believers muttered words.

The birds outside the window were bathed in golden sunlight, and as soon as Mianluo came in, they all flew away.

……

Mian Luo frowned, obviously it was a relatively warm picture, but she didn't feel any vitality at all, and it was even vaguely disgusting.

The crow feather outlines the beautiful shape of the girl's eyes, with a wise and calm appearance.

She frowned, this place seemed to give her a corrupt feeling.

She walked out of the church, looked up and looked around, no, not just the church, the whole village was wrong.

A woman looked at her and suddenly grinned.

Mian Luo stepped back vigilantly, covering the pocket where the kitten was with one hand, and took out the Xuehui Sword with the other hand.

what the hell.

(End of this chapter)