Strange Tales of the Ghosts - Chapter 135

[Chapter 135 The little parrot who escaped from the ghost world (1)]

Wang Chuan looked at Xuehu and found that Xuehu had become calmer over the years. As for Xiao Ying, Wang Chuan could not let her wander into the world, but he couldn’t get away, so he could only… give Xue this task. Fox, Xuehu was very surprised when he heard that Mr. Wangchuan wanted to leave the other side by himself: “Sir, if I leave, what will happen to Wangchuanju…”

“Don’t worry about it, just go and find the little parrot, the other side. Here, I will temporarily seal it with my spiritual power.” Wang Chuan waved his hand, and Wang Chuanju was enveloped in the barrier.

Xuehu hesitated, glanced at the rushing Wangchuan River, and said softly, “Sir…”

“There is an arrangement in the dark. You have been defending for thousands of years, and it is time for a new beginning.” Wangchuan After answering coldly, after speaking, he pinched his index finger and flicked a drop of blood into the Wangchuan River.

This action of Mr. Wangchuan made Xuehu not know whether to be happy or sad. After being with Mr. Wangchuan for all these years, she knew that Mr. Wangchuan’s blood could give a new life to an incorporeal soul, including those who had fallen into Wangchuan. The corroded soul in the river, Wang Chuan’s magic power is strong, because if he wants to give this drop of blood to a person, the drop of blood will not be washed away in the Wang Chuan River until it is integrated into that person’s soul, which means that snow The beloved of the fox can be reincarnated as a human again…

Tears welled up in Xuehu’s eyes, and he knelt down in front of Wang Chuan.

“Thank you for your re-creation, Mr. Xuehu. Xuehu will keep his promise, serve Mr. forever, and never change his

mind.” “Yeah.” Wang Chuan nodded. It instantly became the size of a match, and after another spell, a red rope was attached to the flute, and Wang Chuan tied the smaller flute around Xuehu’s neck with his own hands. “You still keep the flute. If you encounter difficulties that you can’t solve on the way to find the little parrot, you can play the flute. Now I will teach you how to make it bigger or smaller.” After speaking, Wang Chuan hit a The knot is imprinted on Xuehu’s eyebrows, shaped like a red bean, like a birthmark.

This is the first time Xuehu has left the underworld in a thousand years. She has long been accustomed to the hazy fog on the other side and the environment without sunlight. After being hit by Wang Chuan, she lost her direction and her attire is no longer bleak and plain. , but was dressed in fiery red, the fabric of the clothes was pitiful, the shoulders and thighs were not covered at all, like a piece tightly wrapped around the body, the world watched this beautiful and hot woman standing in the middle of the square In a daze, the current Xuehu is already the image of an urban beauty. Looking at the crowd walking around, remembering Wang Chuan’s advice not to use mana casually, Xuehu frowned…

She didn’t know the way, so she had to walk around. , she didn’t breathe a sigh of relief until she came to an alley with fewer people. When she was about to use her magic power to find out the whereabouts of the little parrot, two young people walked in from the entrance of the alley. Green, with a ruffian look on his face, the one walking in front lit up after seeing Xuehu, and greeted with a smile: “Hi, beauty.”

Xuehu was stunned for a moment, but did not respond, thinking that these two people should be very soon She will leave, who knows, her indifference made the two land hooligans bolder. After they glanced at each other maliciously, they walked towards Xuehu and put their hands on Xuehu’s fair shoulders.

“Beauty, ask for a price?”

Xuehu still didn’t say anything. She could feel that these two were not good people, but she didn’t understand what the other meant. She just thought the hand on her shoulder was annoying. It made her a little nauseous…

“Yo, isn’t this a mute?” Another rascal asked his companion, who glanced at Xuehu, licked his lips and replied, “It shouldn’t be, so pretty, if a mute Well, that would be a pity.”

“Then…” The little hooligan winked, and the meaning was very clear.

[End of This Chapter]