Mi Jiu knew that he had been sold by Yan Delin, and there was no other movement except for shouting a few cruel words at the beginning. He felt a little tired, a little dazed, a little relaxed, and even a little happy. Yes, Huanxi, after being sold this time, he no longer owes the Yan family anything. In order to save Yan Delin, he sent himself out again and again as a playboy to spoil others. No one remembers that he was still a man, a man with a heart of shame and a desire for dignity! In this world, I'm afraid that only he still thinks that Yu Jiu is a man.

Mi Jiu wants to get a good night's sleep, just like ...... Just like when he was young, he nestled in the old man's arms, listening to the old man babbling and humming a little song, and coaxed him to sleep, and had a good night's sleep. There is no need to think about why his father, who once loved him, would give him a child. yes, I was hungry at the time. He was so hungry that he couldn't sleep, he couldn't lie down, but he didn't dare to turn over, for fear that he would turn over too often and his stomach would be even more hungry. If the old man hadn't replaced him with half a bag of rations, he would have become someone else's stomach. This great grace, he is unforgettable.

It is said that the is ruthless, and the man in the world is a brute who is not even as good as a! yes, he won't bury the animals.

Mi Jiu combed her long black hair, braided it into a loose braid, and put it casually on her shoulders. He smiled at himself in the mirror, and traced his face in the mirror with his index finger as if it were his lover.

Yes, in this world, who can love him in the mirror except himself?

Suddenly, the finger stopped at a point in the mirror.

There, there was a man standing!

The fingers on the mirror were trembling slightly. The bronze mirror was not very clear, and only a black human figure could be faintly seen. Someone had just died in this house, and he was afraid that it would be Fenghua who would come back to ask for his life. But you shouldn't look for him if you want to ask for your life! The brain can figure it out, but he can't stand the fear in his heart.

Mi Jiu gritted his teeth and said secretly: The left and right are just a death, who is afraid of whom?!

In order to deter the "ghost of Fenghua" in momentum, he patted a few times and stood up on the ground. No, the sleeve swept down the oil lamp, and the sleeve and several burned at the same time.

There was no water in the house, so Mi Jiu hurriedly took off his robe, threw it on the ground, and threw it on it. Then he ripped off his pants and helped the calf to pee on the fire.

The fire was extinguished, and Mi Jiu felt as if he was alive again. Yes, lived. The mind is alive, and the brain is alive. There is no hurdle that cannot be overcome, and he can pee in such a panicked situation, which proves that he is a capable person!

However, in the next second, he suddenly remembered why he would shoot the case - there are ghosts!

The majestic calf of Mi Jiu was instantly paralyzed.

In the darkness, he felt something standing in front of him, and then ...... I touched my calf.

Too! Surprise! Fear! Finish!

The cool, bubbling yin feeling burrowed into Mi Jiu's body through his calf. He doubted that after this touch, he would not lift it.

He is still counting on the calf to pass on the lineage!

A great fear filled Mi Jiu's heart, and he was devoured alive. He didn't know what was wrong, but he wanted to cry. Once this idea came to mind, it was a huge disaster. Mi Jiu whimpered and cried bitterly, as if he wanted to cry out all the grievances of the past 19 years.

This thief, God, why don't you let people live?!

Hu Yan must admit that she was taken aback by Qi Jiu.

Thanks to Fenghua, she extinguished the Gu in her body, and now she is completely conscious. She originally estimated that she was practicing fortune telling, but now it seems that her guess is still a little close to the truth.

She wanted to wave her sleeves without taking away a cloud, but to her great sorrow, she found that she had lost something that was very important to her. She followed her memories, ran to the foot of the mountain, fell into the trap dug by the hunter, found the place where she smashed Li Erye unconscious, and finally went from house to house to visit, and easily improved her food, but found nothing.

Hu Yan knew that Qu Nanyi was arresting her everywhere, but she had to come back, first, to continue to find her lost handkerchief, second, to fulfill her promise to Fenghua, and third, naturally for Qu Nanyi. Although she is as broad-minded as a gentleman, acts as a husband, has clear grievances and grievances like a chivalrous man, and has a lot of wisdom in turning over the clouds with her hands, these do not prevent her from occasionally being cautious, looking for someone's sore feet, and avenging the original arson of the coffin!

She is fine now, and she escaped by luck at that time, but having the ability to save herself is her own ability, and it is different from hurting herself with other people's bad motives. Could it be that some mistakes have to wait until it's too late to start inspiring revenge and letting the enemy die? Laugh at...... What.

Hu Yan came back and quietly slipped into Mi Jiu's house, watching him feel sour with self-pity there. She has good patience, and if she is not hungry, she will continue to watch him there and realize the true meaning of life. Sometimes, you need to think about why others dare to do that to you!

Hu Yan didn't expect that Yu Jiu would be so panicked; I didn't expect that he would put out the fire in that way.

Before this, there weren't too many things that Hu Yan didn't expect, but now she didn't expect them twice in a row, which made her realize that it was time to get back on the field. So, she touched him.

Sure enough, Mi Jiu never expected that he would touch him.

Hu Yan felt that his future was a little boring. What is the point of living for someone like her, who knows things like God? Ay...... Could it be that she lives just to give those who have no meaning in life a great purpose in life? Oh, it's so joyful.

Mi Jiu cried and cried, his eyes adapted to the darkness around him, and he vaguely saw Hu Yan's appearance, and secretly said that this was not a phoenix.

It's not a tragic ghost, and you're afraid of her?!

It's not the first time that Mi Jiu suddenly broke out and hurt people.

Hu Yan saw Mi Jiu crying and crying, and his voice was lowered, and then he blinked to wash the cat's eyes, like a little flower cat, and suddenly realized that this little wild cat was about to start fighting back.

Sure enough, Mi Jiu did not put on a posture, but directly staged a full martial arts, kicking, poking and smashing, without giving people a chance to react. Fortunately, Hu Yan had personally experienced the whole set of martial arts, and he remembered it deeply, otherwise he would have to be recruited today.

Hu Yan's martial arts are not very powerful, but they are more than enough to deal with Qi Jiu.

Hu Yan saw the move, saw the right time to stretch out his index finger, scraped it on Mi Jiu's chin, hooked away the last crumbling tear, put it in his mouth, and tasted it carefully.

I don't know if it's because of the beauty of the people, or because she spent too much time on the mountain, anyway, after this battle, it has been proved once again that the taste of the tears of the people is very good.