Evil Bone Devourer

Chapter 295 Chen Yu Died-
Chen Yu gradually calmed down when she heard that I was willing to help her, slowed down bit by bit, and let out a sigh of relief sweating profusely.

Her eyes were scarlet, and the red blood in her eyes was covered with white eyeballs like a spider web. Her chest heaved slightly, trying to force herself to calm down.

I tentatively asked: "Can you tell me about the rice grains you know?"

"Yinghe, I have to live, don't force me, okay?"

My heart was terrified, what kind of thing happened to make her say such a thing?
"Okay, I won't force you, I'll find a way to get her out."

She sent me to the gate of Guyin Palace. Before leaving, she rolled down the car window and said to me: "Yinghe, without her, I really want to be friends with you."

"Ok?"

"We're alike, but I'm not as brave as you.

I have been complaining about the unfairness of life these years. If I could do it again, I would also like to forget the past and look at the beautiful parts of life just like you.

I hope there is still this opportunity! "

After she finished speaking, she raised the car window and walked away. I watched the rear of her car for a long time without returning to my senses.

Compared with Mi Li, I should trust Mi Li more, and she has really changed a lot this time, except for the first time I met her, I could see that she was very yin, and I didn't find any other abnormalities. On the contrary, Chen Yu is more suspicious than her.

But her performance on the way back made my heart shake.
I entered the Ghost King Hall with a confused mind, many people greeted me, I just casually nodded, walking and bumping into a human wall, I clutched my forehead and grinned in pain.

Looking up, I saw Yu Qiuting with his hands behind his back, looking down at me and asking, "Why did you come back?"

"Don't mention it, Sixicheng was thrown on the high road for me. If I hadn't met an acquaintance, I probably wouldn't be able to get back tonight."

Yu Qiuting frowned in displeasure, and the slightly quivering corners of his lips could tell that he was angry.

I scolded like a dog's leg: "He's not targeting me, he's clearly targeting you, and he doesn't take you seriously. You deal with him, the harder the better!"

Yu Qiuting could naturally see whether I was sincere or not, so he smiled lightly and replied, "I will avenge you."

The moment I saw him, today's gloomy mood was swept away, I took his arm and said coquettishly: "I'm going to starve to death, have you prepared a meal?"

"Well, it's all your favorite food."

We talked and laughed back to the main hall, played with Zhunan for a while after dinner, Huanxi held a thick notebook in his hand and checked with me the things to be prepared on the day of the sacrifice.

I hugged Cannan and sat on the thick velvet carpet, not daring to distract my ears for a moment, listening carefully to the content inside.

After he finished reading, he bent down and asked, "Master, is there anything else you need?"

I thought about it carefully, "Why are there no whole grains?"

Huanxi nervously flipped through the records, scratched his head guiltyly and said, "I forgot to write it down, I'll add it right away."

"Well, this thing is very important, especially for such a big festival."

"I was careless, I must keep it in mind this time."

"Also prepare a glass jar with whole grains on the kitchen stove."

He happily asked, "Why?"

"Just put it there."

"Okay, I'll take it down."

At night, Zhu Nan was carried down to sleep by Sister Lan. I was bored flipping through some ancient folk books in the bedroom. These were given to me by the peddler the night I went to the ghost market. Understand what is said above.

When I was in school, I never read the textbooks so seriously. The stove in the house was crackling, and the silver tray beside the bed was full of fruits. I could smell the sweet fruit fragrance when I turned over lightly.

I was lying on the satin and silky bedding and flipping through the book lazily. The man came in after taking a shower, showing a row of dice-like abdominal muscles, and his mouth was dry.

I watched him walk in front of me in a daze, and the woody smell came over my face. I couldn't help but sigh that this man's figure is too good, right?
The drops of water in his hair slid all the way down his neck, and I watched and blushed more and more.

He teased me: "Wipe your saliva."

I gave him a blank look, and laughed and cursed back: "Don't be so fucking narcissistic."

He took out the book in my hand, I clicked my tongue in dissatisfaction, and heard him say: "Don't read such books at night, it will tire your eyes."

"Aren't I just waiting for you?"

He sneered and said, "I didn't see you intending to put the book down even when I came back."

I jumped up from the bed, knelt on the bed with my face up and my eyes staring, and asked, "Yu Qiuting, are you naive? We have to fight about this matter? There must be a winner between us, right? "

Putting his hands against the sides of the bed, he leaned over to me and said with a smile, "You really don't know how to be emotional."

I gritted my teeth and said word by word: "Qing, you, lord!"

He clamped my face with both hands, pinching my face out of shape, pouted his mouth involuntarily, turned his head and pecked lightly, and said with a smile on his face: "I avenged you, is there any reward?" ?”

I replied vaguely: "What kind of revenge did you take?"

"I asked someone to organize the photos of Qiongsi and Qiu Zhitong into a booklet and send it to Zhu Xicheng as a gift. Do you think he will like it?"

I couldn't help but rolled my eyes, this man is really naive.

but
He can also feel that Xicheng loves Qiongsi, right?
Otherwise, why would you use such a clumsy method to stimulate him?

"You let me go, and you didn't cramp him, or cut his bones. How can I thank you? Do you still have the nerve to come and ask for thanks?"

Yu Qiuting chuckled, not willing to pierce my mouth. After letting go of his hand, he hugged me and lay on the bed. Although we are together every day, sometimes I still feel embarrassed.

Every time I get closer, I can't help being shy, especially when those dark eyes look at me affectionately, the deer in my heart is about to jump out.

When his thin lips were approaching my mouth, my eyes closed involuntarily, but the kiss did not fall, and was ruthlessly interrupted by a phone call.

I opened my eyes instantly, and saw the man in front of me with an ugly expression on his face, "Don't you know how to turn off the phone at night?"

"I don't have the habit of turning off my phone."

He locked my shoulders, "Don't go."

I quickly softened my tone and discussed: "Soon, I'll be back when I'm done!"

Seeing him let go of his hand, I immediately scrambled off the bed, trotted all the way to the cabinet, picked up the phone and saw that it was rice grains.

My heart skipped a beat, and I felt a bad feeling. I froze for a few seconds before pressing the answer button, and asked as if nothing had happened, "Mi Li, what's wrong?"

It was quiet over there, and Mi Li said in a trembling voice, "Yinghe, something has happened! Come quickly! I'm so scared."

"Don't worry, what's wrong?"

"My roommate committed suicide."
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(End of this chapter)