Host Refuses Treatment

Huo Junyi is not so easy to be fooled. Even if the opponent is a ghost, he loses consciousness inexplicably, stands in the mourning hall inexplicably, and sees the coffins of Yaosheng and Tiantian inexplicably, ordinary people may panic, but she is not. Same.

Just now Yaosheng and Tian Tian were still in class at home, suddenly this thing popped up to make her believe, is this ghost come to make fun?

Huo Junyi understood that the sudden appearance of this situation should have nothing to do with the mountain **** or the group of ghosts.

She wants to see what the **** it wants to do.

"Bump!" There was a loud noise, and the door was suddenly closed heavily.

Huo Junyi was on guard. It was obviously daytime, but the light outside suddenly dimmed rapidly.

"Huh..." The two white candles on the table lit inexplicably, braving a weird green flame.

"Hey..." Suddenly there was a sound of scraping the coffin board from the two small coffins, and then there was another crashing sound.

Soon, with a loud noise, two small coffins were overturned, and two small figures jumped out.

Before the two of them landed, Huo Junyi pulled out the wooden warehouse on his body without hesitation, and pressed the trigger against the heads of the two things.

Huo Junyi's Mucang method is excellent, there is no doubt about headshots or something, and for unknown reasons, the bullets in Huo Junyi's body were still specially treated by Gu Qinglan, and the two little monsters were burned by the hit heads.

Then the little monster's body turned into blue smoke, the candle went out, and the light outside gradually strengthened, exactly the same as at the beginning.

Huo Junyi quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and opened the door. There was no difference between the scenery outside and the reality. If it weren't for the cold feeling still there, she thought she had returned.

"Kill her!"

"It's all because of her that my man will die!"

"Dedicate her to the mountain god! Calm down the anger of the mountain god!"

…

The noise outside and the sound of cursing came into Huo Junyi's ears, making her feel stunned.

She hurriedly ran outside and saw a group of villagers who had gone mad and surrounded a person. That person was not someone else but Li Xiuqing who lived in her house!

Her body was full of wounds, and there was a hole in her forehead that was probably a stone. It was extremely serious, and the blood was gurgling down.

Almost without thinking, Huo Junyi rushed up and pushed everyone away.

"Sister Huo..." "Li Xiuqing" cried and pulled Huo Junyi's sleeves, so pitiful.

"Huo Junyi! Save her! It will kill all of us!"

"Huo Junyi, since you want to die with her, then go! Don't drag the people in the village to bury you with you!"

Huo Junyi turned a deaf ear to the vicious curse of a familiar person in the village, pulling "Li Xiuqing" to leave.

"Li Xiuqing" was staggered and pulled away, Huo Junyi's hands were inexplicably strong, and a circle of black green appeared on her delicate wrist.

"It hurts..." Tears gathered in "Li Xiuqing"'s eyes, "Sister Huo, can you be lighter? My hand hurts..."

"Don't use this face to talk to me." Huo Junyi drew the person to a place where nothing else harassed him, his face was already covered with frost.

"Sister Huo, what are you talking about? Why don't you use this face?" "Li Xiuqing" had a panic flashing under her eyes, but she was well hidden.

"I'm not so stupid that I can't tell the truth of a person who gets along every day. You don't really look alike at all except for your looks, so you don't have to waste your efforts." Huo Junyi closed her eyes and asked that person to say something. The ghost fell to the ground.

"Sister Huo, what are you talking about?" "Li Xiuqing" still tried to struggle, "I fell so badly..."

Huo Junyi turned her face slightly, although she knew she was just a fake, but crying to herself with this face, her heart finally felt a little strange.

"Sister Huo, don't you like me?" When Huo Junyi was distracted, "Li Xiuqing" threw herself into her arms.

Although the looks and things are not the same at all, the touch and the faint fragrance are all the same.

"Drawing dragons and tigers is difficult to draw bones, you really, you haven't even learned a bit of her charm." Huo Junyi left her disgustedly and pushed her away.

"Really?" "Li Xiuqing" finally gave up the struggle. She touched her face and looked up at Huo Junyi. Finally, there was no goosebumps in her eyes, but some pathological madness.

"Obviously I have copied all her feelings, don't I love you enough? Make you so sure that I am not her?"

For so many years, it was the first time that she was recognized at first sight. She didn't understand and felt very frustrated.

"...What loves or not, do you think she loves me? Just kidding, she and I are both women!" Huo Junyi felt a little absurd, but it was more of a kind of madness that grew from the bottom of her heart, which she could not restrain herself. mood.

"Ha ha ha ha..." "Li Xiuqing" showed an exaggerated smile, "It's a pitiful and pathetic person, she loves you, and you are all satisfied with it, ah, I see. I'm afraid it's because this emotion is too strong, causing me Didn't copy everything else, no wonder it failed."

"Li Xiuqing" suddenly realized that she was too anxious.

"You..." Huo Junyi's ears were stained with a blush. She doubted what the ghost said. After all, who knew if it had dug a trap in front for herself? But faintly, she suddenly hoped that this was true... If it is as the ghost said, Xiuqing likes herself...

"Failed, failed. It seems that I have to dig deeper into your memory. I always feel that there is something particularly delicious in your memory~"

Before the female ghost's voice fell, Huo Junyi's eyes were blurred for a moment, and when she regained her clarity again, she found that she was actually in an antique room.

There are very few decorations in the room, only a sword is hung on the wall, but there is a painting on the desk, the ink is still wet, it is probably just finished.

She stepped forward to observe, the picture was a woman, and she was very familiar with it... it was Xiuqing!

Where exactly is this place? Huo Junyi opened the door and started walking aimlessly, but the body led her in one direction.

Finally, around and around, she stopped in front of a room, and subconsciously pushed open the door.

A whirlwind came, and the soft fragrant Wenyu fell into her arms, with a sweet and soft thing falling on her lips.

"Sister, why are you free to come to me today?"

Huo Junyi stared at the person in her arms blankly, saw her kiss her lips like a fishy kitten, and then immediately retracted, and by the way, she showed herself a sweet and triumphant gesture. Smile.

"Naughty." Unconsciously, Huo Junyi very naturally raised his hand and scratched the small nose of the person in his arms.

"Isn't this senior sister you used to come out~" the man in his arms said awe-inspiringly.

"Click..." It was like a broken sound. Huo Junyi hadn't taught the person in her arms to hold enough money. All the warm pictures suddenly shattered into bubbles, and everything fell into darkness. She only felt that there was nothing in her arms. there is none left.

When Huo Junyi returned to reality, she couldn't help covering her heart... Suddenly it was inexplicable, it hurts, it hurts...