Is this a dream or hell?
Su Xiaomi felt as if he had been run over by hundreds of trucks, his whole body was sore, nauseated, and a bizarre nightmare forced him to suffocate, the disgusting face of Old Man Yan and the vicious eyes of Li Laosan and the others were distorted in the nightmare, turning into a terrifying monster. Su Xiaomi had nowhere to escape, and as if there was a heavy weight on his chest, he was extremely out of breath, the lingering smell of blood remained in his throat.
No, no no…
‘Ding ling, ding ling—’
A cell phone rang suddenly, making Su Xiaomi’s scattered consciousness that was about to sink deeper, gather together instantly.
Brother, yes, I’m going to find my brother.
I’m still in extreme danger. I can’t faint now.
His tenacious willpower made him wake up from the chaos of pain. When he opened his eyes, he was in a trance when he saw the gray-brown soil and rocks above his head.
Did I die, was I buried in a grave?
No, if he really died at the hands of someone like Li Laosan, it would be too good for him to expose his corpse to the wilderness.
Su Xiaomi thought sarcastically.
Not to mention the disgusting perversion of Old Man Yan.
The bloody smell rose again in Su Xiaomi’s throat, and Su Xiaomi was so disgusted that he wanted to gag, his throat moved slightly. The feeling of something gnawing on his neck and the soft fur of a beast made Su Xiaomi stunned for a moment, and he reflexively punched it hard. Swiping it away.
“Chirp!”
The cub screamed in panic, and it ran so fast that Su Xiaomi’s fist only brushed a few hairs on it. A yellow shadow flashed, it was a weasel. Su Xiaomi recognized it at a glance, and then its young and frightened scream attracted a person that walked in with his head lowered. Against the light, Su Xiaomi couldn’t see his face clearly and only saw the particularly conspicuous yellow hair.
The person who came in ignored Su Xiaomi, who retreated vigilantly and clung to the rock wall. Instead, he hugged the little weasel in his arms, moved its body and legs to see if it was injured, and then relaxed. The little weasel rubbed against him. Acting like a baby, it handed the thing in its mouth to Huang Mao. For Su Xiaomi who almost hit the cub, Huang Mao looked at him unkindly and complained:
“Dude, it took Xiao Huang a long time to get rid of that one for you, and you still hit it, why don’t you apologize and thank it?”
What?
Su Xiaomi, who was now used to the dim environment, saw the broken collar in Huang Mao’s hand, and subconsciously touched his neck in a daze.
…The electric shock ring that Li Laosan put on him was removed.
“The soup is ready.”
“All right!”
Someone called out outside, Huang Mao diverted his attention and responded, and turned his head to Su Xiaomi: “Let’s go out and eat something.”
Su Xiaomi was silent for a moment, then stood up unsteadily. He was very weak, and as soon as he took a step, he staggered and almost fell. Seeing this, Huang Mao turned back, and Su Xiaomi, whose arm was grabbed by him, shuddered, and his conditioned reflex turned on vigorously. With a slap, Su Xiaomi’s body stiffened, and his body, which was used to being beaten, subconsciously hunched over to protect his abdomen.
But the thick-skinned Huang Mao didn’t care, he just shook his hands and continued to support Su Xiaomi to go outside, nagging while walking: “Look at you, eat more later, don’t be so weak that you can’t walk anymore, dragging Brother Rong down.”
Brother Rong, yes, Brother Rong.
After all, Su Xiaomi didn’t suffer any real injuries and had a strong recovery ability. Now, when he recalled what happened before, he felt a bit of disbelief. Su Xiaomi really didn’t expect that Rong Shan could actually fish himself out from Old Man Yan and Moon Face’s grasps! One must know that they were the two major powers in Jieyang, and even Zhou Xinhong had to give them some face.
He and Rong Shan had only met once in the ghost market, and it was an ordinary transaction between money and interest, nothing special. When Su Xiaomi’s business was good, Su Xiaomi’s customers could be one or two hundred a day. If it weren’t for the black rock tarantula shedding its shell and the relationship between Rong Shan and Mr. Fu that shocked him too much, Su Xiaomi might not even remember Rong Shan.
At that time, he was just acting like a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and there was no Mr. Fu around Rong Shan at that time. Although there was a solution to the golden thread seal, Su Xiaomi was just a desperate person desperately trying to grab the last straw. Rationally, even if it happened to himself, he knew that he would not take such a big risk to save someone. He was after all, a person who he had only briefly met.
He didn’t expect Rong Shan to make a move at all!
Did Rong Shan save him just because of the seal with the golden thread? Did he plan to do anything else?
His throat was a little dry, Su Xiaomi swallowed nervously and the fear of the unknown made Su Xiaomi’s palms sweat. The exit of the cave was too small, and the passage had an upward arc, which was not enough for two people to go together. Huang Mao was in front and Su Xiaomi was behind. The momentary fear of bending over and walking out of the cave made Su Xiaomi break out in a cold sweat and he wanted to vomit.
At this moment, Su Xiaomi’s toes suddenly touched something round. Nervous, he didn’t pay attention, and kicked it. The round thing was quite heavy, and it rolled twice like a ball. Su Xiaomi subconsciously looked down.
! !
What he kicked just now turned out to be a human head!
Even if the head was covered with loess, Su Xiaomi could still recognize that this was the Old Man Yan who had brought him great fear and despair before!
Su Xiaomi froze in shock and he couldn’t help kicking it again. That person’s head was rolling, and the old man looked like he was dying, with his eyes wide open as if they were about to split, but he was already dead.
Old Man Yan is dead!
As if a pot of boiling water was pouring on his head, Su Xiaomi’s mind went blank for a moment, and his mood fluctuated violently. He wanted to cry and laugh at the same time, and all the lumps stuck in his chest dissipated with relief as he breathed deeply. Huang Mao, who was walking in front, looked back at him kicking the head and could not help laughing and scolding: “Don’t play with that disgusting thing, come and drink soup.”
“Mm!”
Su Xiaomi felt as if he had been reborn, and walked quickly towards the bonfire that was particularly conspicuous in the dark. There was a pot on the fire, gurgling and steaming. A thin, tall and handsome young man with a very kind face stood in front of the pot and bent over to scoop up a spoonful of soup to taste it, squinted his eyes slightly in satisfaction, picked up the cleaned lunch box and filled it up, respectfully handing it to the person next to him.
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“Yours.”
Rong Shan and Su Xiaomi were a little different from when they first met in the ghost market. Su Xiaomi couldn’t explain what the difference was, but he had an unfathomable feeling, like when was facing a teacher who taught lessons in Longhu Mountain. The inexplicable sense of awe made him not dare to approach Rong Shan, and as he looked around, Su Xiaomi sat next to Huang Mao, and whispered seriously to the little weasel in his arms: “Sorry and thank you.”
“Chirp.”
The little weasel glanced at him, and its eyes were attracted by the fragrant soup pot again. Its four little paws kept ”paddling” like swimming. Seeing that salivating posture, if it hadn’t been for Huang Mao holding it tightly, it could have jumped in it and become a pot of weasel soup.
“Hey, it’s okay, Xiao Huang forgives you, right?”
Huang Mao held the little weasel’s paw seriously and bowed, then took the soup from Bai Gu’s hand, and handed it to Su Xiaomi: “Drink more soup, it’s good for your throat.”
Only then did Su Xiaomi realize that his voice was so hoarse that it was difficult to hear him clearly. Before he failed to escape, he was taken back by Li Laosan and drugged. After a few more uses, his voice would be completely useless. Staring silently at the hot soup in his hand, Su Xiaomi blew carefully, took two sips from the side, and his eyes went wide.
He earnestly drank it all.
Huang Mao next to him had already finished the soup to the last drop, and went to pick up vegetables to eat, while introducing everyone to Su Xiaomi: “You can call me Brother Chen, this is Brother Bai, this is Brother Rong, our Boss.”
“Brother Rong, why didn’t you let Brother Dog bring some more meat back? This dish is not good for your stomach. ”
Huang Mao, with a grin and a lunch box approached, and now Su Xiaomi could see the big ghost dog. Huang Mao took a few pieces of lunch meat to the big dog and smoothed it’s fur. What the four people were eating now, including vegetables, seasonings, pots, and lunch boxes, was from when Wu Rong tore up the big ghost dog and disguised it as a spirit dog, and then sent the big dog to the city to buy things.
Master Lingyun, who was very popular in Jieyang City, raised a spirit dog, and people flocked to him as they wanted to get close to him. A spirit dog, which was originally a very rare dog, was not too rare in Jieyang these days.
Wu Rong didn’t plan to go in immediately. He would stay in the Ghost Territory for a few more days
Ignoring Huang Mao, Wu Rong was looking at his phone. The Witchologist called him just now, but he hung up without saying a word after connecting, which was very strange. And when Wu Rong went to the small group of the Witchcraft Society, he found that he was blocked by the Witchologist and kicked out of the group chat!
What exactly was going on?
Wu Rong put down the phone and looked at Su Xiaomi thoughtfully. The thin and small boy was holding the hot soup, sucking like a hamster, listening carefully to Bai Gu’s words.
“Stone Milk and a drop of ‘Rou Baigu’ was added to the soup, and your throat will be fine after drinking it.”
Bai Gu smiled gently, like that of the kind big brother next door, and encouraged: “Try talking.”
“Pfft! Rou-Rou Baigu?!”
Su Xiaomi was so frightened that he took a sip of the hot soup, his face turned red from the heat, and he swallowed it forcefully, but before he felt the burn, he was suppressed by a burst of coolness. He only felt his body full of blood. With the vitality, all the injuries from the beatings he suffered from Li Laosan before had healed. He shook his hands, stared at the seemingly ordinary soup in the bowl in disbelief, and screamed like a crazy groundhog in his heart.
‘Rou Baigu’, it is really ‘Rou Baigu’!
Who was so reckless as to use ‘Rou Baigu’ to make soup!
It’s over, I’ll never be able to repay this relationship for the rest of my life…
Selling him alive was worth less than a drop of ‘Rou Baigu’, this was the magic medicine that could revive the dead ‘Rou Baigu’!!!
“You were given a blood contract by the Old Man Yan before, and usually you’d have to die if he died.”
Bai Gu lightly said: “Brother Rong saved you.”
Su Xiaomi recalled the smell of blood in his throat, and he knew it. He put down his lunch box, stood up, and respectfully saluted Wu Rong: “Thank you, Brother Rong, for saving my life. Su Xiaomi can’t thank enough.”
“Wu Rong.”
Wu Rong drank the soup in one gulp and said calmly: “You have my blood contract on you now, when the method of unsealing the gold thread seal is confirmed to be effective, and I will break the contract for you.”
Hearing his words, the smile on Su Xiaomi’s face suddenly became more real, and he saluted again: “Thank you, Brother Rong.”
“Hey, Xiaomi, why did you mess with those bastards?”
Huang Mao asked curiously: “You are a little Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain, why do they dare to arrest you?”
“Actually, I was expelled from Longhu Mountain long ago.”
Su Xiaomi giggled, squatted back to his original place, drank till only the last drops of soup were left, and stared at the soup hanging on the walls of the bowl with regret.
This was a soup with ‘Rou Baigu’ in it. It could be sold at a high price even if it was mixed with the water hanging on the wall. What a pity, what a pity. Su Xiaomi, who was so poor and used to seeing everything, reflexively thought of making money. He looked at it for a long time. Huang Mao simply scooped him another bowl of soup and said with a smile: “Drink, there’s enough soup.”
Drink!
Su Xiaomi made up his mind that the blood contract was signed anyway, and it didn’t matter whether he owed more or not, just drink and finish it. If he was in better health, his brother’s condition would also be better. With a sharp tongue, Su Xiaomi talked about what happened in Jieyang while drinking the soup.
“My brother revealed a complete soul body when he untied the golden thread seal. I didn’t expect it to be seen by Li Laosan’s subordinates.”
When talking about this, Su Xiaomi looked gloomy and annoyed, and lowered his voice: “There‘s a large ghost exchange market in the Jieyang underground, just on the outskirts of the Ghost Territory. There’s an organization thatbeen collecting good-looking ghosts for a long time. My brother is just too handsome.”
Su Xiaomi sighed old-fashionedly: “I originally came here for the Stone Gambling Conference, and the Jieyang Market was just a rumor. I didn’t expect the boat to capsize in the gutter.”
Immediately afterwards, Su Xiaomi told Wu Rong about the status of the three major forces in Jieyang, including Moon Face, Li Laosan, and Yan Laoren: “The man with the round face wearing the pig mask is called Tan Yueliang. Zhou Xinhong has a Jade Academy and Tan Yueliang is the professor of this academy. Mr. Li used to be a graduate of the Jade Academy, and now he leads a group of people that do business in jadeite. They could be considered to have a relationship with the Zhou family, and they can be regarded as the Zhou family.”
“Old Man Yan is a member of the Secret Lotus Congregation. This society has a strong control over the entire Yiliang-Guangxi safe zone, and the people in it are all doing that kind of ghost cultivation.”
Su Xiaomi said vaguely in disgust: “There are six Dharma kings and twelve Dharma protectors in the society, scattered in various safe areas. Old Man Yan is one of the Dharma protectors, and there’s also the Dharma King in Jieyang, whose strength can be ranked in the Earth list.”
Heaven, Earth, and Human were the official rankings of the Asian League, and are used to measure the strength of capable people, including celestial masters, ghost raisers, and psychic mediums. Usually, those who could make it on the list shouldn’t be underestimated. They are elites who can perform C-level supernatural recovery tasks alone. And the Earth list was even more incredible. Ranking in the Earth list means that you are one of the 500 most powerful members of the Asian League. You can directly become a civil servant of the Asian League, and you and your descendants can enjoy preferential treatment from the state.
Director Zhou, Director Zheng and others were on the list. Not only did they have great strength, but they also held great authority, which was rare in the entire Asian League.
And the famous ones in the list were all legendary bosses. People with ordinary abilities would never be able to get in touch with them in their lifetime.
Su Xiaomi sneaked a glance at Wu Rong while talking. Saving him would be equivalent to offending the Secret Lotus Congregation and the Zhou family at the same time, normal people would regret or frown at this time.
But Wu Rong was expressionless, and Su Xiaomi couldn’t tell anything from his face! Looking at the other people here, Bai Gu was always smiling, Huang Mao sucked and concentrated on drinking soup. This, this was beyond Su Xiaomi’s understanding…
If it were someone else, Su Xiaomi would definitely feel that they were a fool who couldn’t understand the seriousness of the situation, and that it would be over sooner or later. But Wu Rong and the others successfully brought him out, and even killed Old Man Yan!
Therefore, the indifference of Wu Rong and the others became inscrutable in Su Xiaomi’s eyes, and even he somehow relaxed and spoke a little briskly, a bit like Wu Rong when they just met in the ghost market.
“Li Laosan, that wretch, still calls me brother. I can tell with my little finger that he is not holding his fart. Even at night, I wanted to leave early. Who knew that that shitass would use the Zhou family’s secret treasure to deceive me, fortunately, my intuition was always right, I released my brother in advance and they can’t find him now, ha.”
Speaking of this, Su Xiaomi beamed with joy, showing a bit of liveliness that a fourteen-year-old boy should have, and gestured to Wu Rong: “It was just a White Bone Bell, as soon as he shook it, I’d completely obey his orders as if I had been struck by evil. ”
“Is it this one?”
Seeing the Knee Bone Bell that Wu Rong took out, Su Xiaomi was terrified, like he saw a ghost. It seemed to him that Wu Rong was about to take off his human skin mask in the next second, revealing his real face of Li Laosan, and grinning at him: ‘I can’t believe it!’ He ran out with a squeal on conditional reflex, and ran away for several meters at once. It was not until he hit a group of ghost fires that he finally calmed down and gradually regained his mind.
No, it shouldn’t be an illusion created by Li Laosan and the others. if it was just to deal with Su Xiaomi, a shabby little Taoist priest. There was no need for it at all.
Hesitating, Su Xiaomi turned his head three times each step, nervously brushing towards the fire, always vigilant and ready to continue running away if something went wrong. It wasn’t until he was almost all the way back that Su Xiaomi found out in embarrassment, that the three people and one dog by the campfire hadn’t moved at all, and no one wanted to chase him back. They were still discussing.
“The Knee Bone Bell is something from the secret Tibetan objects, and the Secret Lotus Congregation may also be related to the secret Tibetan objects.”
Bai Gu, who had read a lot of books and knew a little bit about everything, said in layman’s terms: “The word Milian may come from the tantric ritual meat lotus, which is an extremely evil magical artifact made of women.”
“Although the federation passed the decree [Prohibiting the use of all human organs or parts to make magical instruments, including human bones, human flesh, human blood, human skin, organs, etc., violators will be punished with capital punishment.] There are still many organizations or individuals using these to improve their strength.”
The alliance decree was very broad, and those who had made human bones in the past weren’t blamed. For example, the mani wheel with a human bone handle given to Wu Rong by Master Kuchan, and the tibial trumpet obtained by Wu Rong from the crack in the Tiankengs were both magic tools of Tantric Buddhism that have been passed down for hundreds of years, so there was no problem in using them. The decree was aimed at the ability users who kill innocent people indiscriminately today.
After all, the magic weapons from the human body could be made using ordinary people. For most ability users, ordinary people were much easier to deal with than ghosts. The influence of this kind of atmosphere was very bad, so those who are found will be directly listed on the most wanted list of the alliance, and the Ministry of Public Security and other capable people will hunt and kill them. Capital punishment will not only destroy the body, but also destroy the soul, and it was the most severe law.
But even so, there were still people who took advantage of loopholes.
“Xiaomi, I say you are too timid, why did you just rush out like a monkey?”
Huang Mao saw Su Xiaomi from the corner of his eye and called him over: “Tell me quickly, does the Secret Lotus Congregation have anything to do with Tantrism?”
“Ah, I don’t know too well.”
Su Xiaomi sat down again, and somehow after this surprise, he had the feeling that he was gradually integrating into the group. After coming out of Longhu Mountain, Su Xiaomi had been wandering outside, living with his Ghost Brother. It was easy to die alone in this world. Su Xiaomi also wanted to join some academic groups, but because of his brother’s specialness, he struggled to survive alone in the end, so joining a small group was a very novel feeling for him.
“But the Secret Lotus Congregation is powerful, and most of the people in it use dual cultivation to improve their abilities. Do you know that Dumait Company is the one that makes third-level ghost films, human films, and human ghost films, that are popular all over the world, and have branches in Wailian? That’s property under the Secret Lotus Congregation.”
Su Xiaomi’s mouth was parched, and he secretly looked at Wu Rong while drinking water, feeling a little dazed. After Su Xiaomi woke up, he had done a lot of thinking, and Wu Rong might be anxious to ask how to remove the gold thread seal – after all, it was because of this that he took the initiative to save him. He might also be interested in his elder brother, who had a golden thread seal and was a big ghost close to the Resentful Ghost level, If so, Su Xiaomi would rather die than expose his brother.
But Su Xiaomi never expected that Wu Rong also had a bone bell in his hand, and was also interested in the the secret Tibetan objects and the Secret Lotus Congregation. It made him scratch his head a little bit.
Wu Rong’s mind was indeed not on the golden thread seal, after all Su Xiaomi drank his blood, and with the blood seal, he couldn’t escape. The key thing was that the opportunity for the Witchologist to block him coincided perfectly with the time for rescuing Su Xiaomi. The Knee Bone Bell reappeared again, which made Wu Rong think deeply. Could it be that the Witchologist was a member of the Secret Lotus Congregation or the Zhou family, and had something to do with the secret Tibetan objects?
And Wu Rong knew that the Witchologist was by Fu Qing’s side, and that the ‘organization’ behind him wanted to attack Fu Qing.
The situation became serious in an instant!
Fu Qing must be notified as soon as possible.
Wu Rong took out his mobile phone and wanted to make a call, but after a pause, he felt unsafe, and finally let the big ghost dog go into the city again.
Wu Rong cut open his palm, covered it with blood, and tore off the bloody aura from the big ghost dog again, turning it into a white-glowing ‘spirit dog’. Su Xiaomi, who was watching the whole process, was stunned, his face was full of ‘Why didn’t I think of that! ’ ‘This is a big business opportunity! ’ expression. When the spirit dog ran away and Wu Rong looked at him again, Su Xiaomi was shocked, and stood up straight.
“Undo the gold thread seal, I need confirmation. ”
Wu Rong was a cautious person, and it was impossible for him to use the gold needle and gold thread seal directly on the big ghost. The best way was to see how Su Xiaomi and his brother untie the gold thread before making a decision.
Su Xiaomi also knew that this was necessary, he gritted his teeth and complied: “I can communicate with my brother and ask him to come over in three days.”
“But different ghosts have different problems. If I want to solve it, I have to look at your ghost first.”
It seemed very simple to say this sentence, but after saying it, Su Xiaomi seemed to have collapsed. Because of his elder brother, he knew that the ghosts sealed with golden needles and golden threads were top secret for their ghost raisers. If Wu Rong really showed him the ghost, even if the blood contract was terminated in the future, he would never let Su Xiaomi leave again.
Su Xiaomi likeed to gamble, and he had a deep sense of gambling. Right now, he was making a huge gamble. Betting that Wu Rong, who could become close friends with Mr. Fu, had his own bottom line, betting that Wu Rong, who had a golden thread sealing his ghost, will not fall in love with his brother… Actually, this was a good face-saving way to say it, after all, Su Xiaomi had signed the blood contract, he might as well respond quickly, at least to make himself look better.
God, my eyesight is never right.
Su Xiaomi comforted himself. In fact, he had secretly calculated it just now. Among the few people present, he could figure out Huang Mao, but Wu Rong and Bai Gu, including the evil ghost dog also, were all in a fog. He couldn’t figure them out at all! Usually, people who are in this kind of situation are the children of destiny and have great luck, but in Wu Rong’s small group, most of them were like this!
Put in the stock market, this was high-quality stock with high potential! Being able to join such a group at an early stage, even as a bastard, had a promising future. Maybe in the future he, Su Xiaomi, could become a veteran.
Wu Rong agreed and promised to show Su Xiaomi the ghost, but he had to wait for the ghost dog king to come back. After all, the big ghost’s Qi was too strong. After returning from the Tiankeng, Wu Rong had never called him out completely. With the big ghost dog, at least it could cover up his breath.
It was just that the ghost dog king’s speed seemed a little slow this time.
It took only half an hour for it to go shopping in the city, but now an hour had passed before Wu Rong faintly sensed that it had entered the Ghost Territory and returned.
Hm?
Sensing the emotion conveyed by the ghost dog king, Wu Rong was slightly taken aback.
“Fuck!”
At the same time, Huang Mao seemed to have seen something through the mosquitoes he sent out to investigate, and was shocked and surprised: “Rong, Brother Rong, Brother Dog brought back another dog!”
The ghost dog king went out for a trip, but unexpectedly brought back a real spirit dog from nowhere!
In Jieyang City, in the villa arranged by the Zhou family, Master Ling Yun collapsed on the spot.
His dog is lost!
The author has something to say:
Master Lingyun [Righteous Words]: What does that Witchologist have anything to do with me, Master Ling Yun/Yun Zhongke!
Hearing the voice of the leader of the Rong Gang on the phone, the Witchologist backhanded a group chat combination punch with a set of blackouts.
Mighty, Master Lingyun! He did something that even Chunyangzi Fu Qing dared not do!
There is still a plot to meet and fall off the cover, little angels, don’t worry, follow the rhythm of the plot~(づ￣3￣)づ
Editor: Cloud Chip Cake
M1zushi: 3 chapters to go~
JJWXC comments
№7 Netizen: Ling Yun: I know, I’m just unlucky
№8 Netizen: Yun Zhongke: What about the dog! Where is my dog! ! ! Coffin old man! Where is my dog!
Coffin Old Man: Thank you, I’m not here
№9 Netizen: I’ll just say it~ hahahaha…
Yunzhongke: Rongshan called? What’s the matter with Mourning Ghost?
Protagonist: Hello? Hello, I’m Rongshan
Yun Zhongke: … (Hang up… it’s the Ghost King!)
Protagonist: Hello?
Yun Zhongke: …
hang up, block, kick the group… one-stop…
Yun Zhongke: Scratch… I did something that even Chunyangzi would not dare to do…
…
Chunyangzi himself: When will he arrive? Why hasn’t he arrived yet? No less than a phone call will do! Or just send a WeChat message! Punctuation marks and so on! If I knew it earlier, I’d have agreed to call one a day… Is one too little? 24 hours too! How about I call? Will it bother him? When will the bb of Zhou end…
[2nd floor] Netizen: There are too many inner dramas in Fu Qing, so it should be more concise: The surname Zhou is so annoying, I miss Wu Rong, when will he arrive?
[3F] Netizen: I have always felt that this kind of person who can’t speak a few words a day has a lot of inner drama… (For example: I…)
№14 Netizen: Damn, I laughed so hard, I remembered what I saw in the space before, my dog was lost, and it wasn’t my dog when I found it, and then I ran back, and it wasn’t my dog, and finally my dog brought another one the dog ran back
№19 Netizen: Yun Zhongjun: Shocked! The group chat group suddenly sneaked into the leader! Kicking the leader out of the group reflexively, will the leader trouble me afterwards?
…will we be getting puppies?
😳 is the spirit dog a female… wait thinking about it how powerful would a mix between a spirit dog (good, holy etc) and resentful dog (evil, negative etc) be?
More pets?
thanks for the chapter!! ❤️❤️