Undead Farm

This matter is also due to the kind of love of Weng Ling.

She saw that the cat had not had a bowel movement, thinking that it was clean and unwilling to solve it in the cage and kindly released it. As soon as the cat was opened, the cat ran away.

This can scare Weng Ling!

Even if the night is more nervous about the cat, anyone can see it. If he knows that he is missing the cat when he is absent, he might be scolding her.

Just like the last time she quoted the price for the potato, but forgot that the price she knew was only the shipping price I heard when I was studying with the old farmer in St. Silver Church.

Although she didn't say much about her at night, Weng Ling was still ashamed to think of this oolong and was able to calm down with a 3,000-magnific stalwart.

Fortunately, the cat did not run far, she quickly found it.

It turned out that the cat actually ran to the front of the night of the exercise, and then he sat in front of him and stared at him.

On the night of the night, the whole person froze, and his face was white and miserable.

Since that time, it was only after the third night that the cat seemed to like to stick to him, but sometimes he would run away with disappointment, but he did not find out how aggressive it was.

So in the end, he simply restored the free body to the cat and gave him a cat house. After all, if it is really spiritual, is it not a resentment to keep it?

Now I am ready to eat and drink a good place to wait for it. Even if it recovers, it will not be able to report it.

"Kitten, come, say something!"

At night, I just wanted to reach out and touch it. The cat’s eyes suddenly opened and stared at his hand, and the claws slowly extended out of the palm of the hand.

"Cough! Wake up? Don't talk, don't do it, oh one? Like this 喵~喵~喵~"

The little white cat still looks at his blue eyes and looks at him like a fool.

But the night is still unconscious, still talking to himself, do not know why, this cat always gives him a kind feeling.

"How about I give you a name? You used to be black, now it is white, then..."

Even more meditation on the night, suddenly hammering the palm of your hand

"Does are generally called Wangcai. If you are a cat, then you will be lucky, Baijinbao will enter the treasure in vain, and celebrate!"

"Meow?"

The little white cat suddenly opened his eyes and gave a sharp voice.

"Oh, you know you will promise!"

It seems that I feel that I have a good name and I am happy. On Wednesday, I was more excited to refill the empty bowl with fresh milk, and then sprinkled the dried meat around.

"Well, Bai Jinbao, eat and drink here, there is a ash pit behind the house for your convenience, the other I will not bother you, go?"

At night, I clap my hands and stand up. I have a little regret for this failure.

But when he was about to go out, the white cat suddenly stood up and ran out of his feet.

"Hey?"

At night, I was more tight in my heart, and I went out, but I saw that the direction in which the white cat ran was actually on the side of the mass grave.

"Nothing to run there? Is it because the ash pit that I dug I dug is too dirty to be convenient?"

"No, I have to go see!"

The night three smashed two more and chased it up.

At the original mass grave, there was still a little left in the bones of the ruined graveyard. He was worried that the cat accidentally fell into the pit.

However, when I went there, I found out that Bai Jincai did not go to the wasteland. Instead, he turned left and turned right in the mass grave and didn’t know what to do.

"Get rich, you are doing... I rub!"

At night, I walked in and saw a sudden exclamation. The foot was followed by three steps and two steps to catch up. When I reached out, I grabbed it against the white-necked cat.

But the white cat jumped away from his claws, and his mouth seemed to be chewing something, and his throat was screaming and shouting, a look of food.

"Go into the money, come over soon, that thing can not eat, poisonous!" Night three more urgent.

It turned out that the white cat licking was actually the silver leaf grass planted on the day of his recovery. There were not many more than ten trees here, but now there are only two trees left. The rest of the situation has entered the mouth of Bai Jincai.

Looking at the two blooming silver leaf grasses, I found out that I didn't know when this thing had matured, but how toxic it was, but he did the experiment himself.

The last batch of victims are now either fertilizers or gimmicks on the farm.

Now this cat actually put these...

"Ah, no more..."

Only a god, the white cat chewed the last two silver leaf grass into the abdomen, then slammed it and turned his eyelids at him.

"You are not afraid of the toxicity of this thing?"

At night, I saw that the white cat was more like a tiger than he was, and suddenly took a picture.

He doesn't have to eat this thing himself, and he can still rise up.

"Right, soul can!"

Thinking of this, the night three more nervously stepped back two steps, eyes carefully observed in the white cat.

Sure enough!

There was actually a hair on the tail of Bai Jincai that slowly began to darken.

Bade said that this cat can store the soul energy in the cat hair, and the sign is that the cat hair turns black, which means...

It is recovering strength!

Thinking of the black cat's horror eyes, the night three even more unconsciously looked at it, but saw a white light flashed in front of him, and slammed into his eyebrows.

And the original ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Bai Jincai that cat has disappeared.

"Let your soul sea give me a sleep, oh!"

The strange voice once again sounded in the mind of the night, and the night three touched the eyebrows in horror, and found that without a hole, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly checked his soul.

I saw that in the dark sea of ​​souls, Sha Wencheng’s soul floated slowly, while on the other side, a little white cat was lying, and the eyelids squinted and fell asleep.

"Hey, don't sleep first, you first explain to me how this is going, who are you?" The third night was more urgent.

Anyone who suddenly has a cat in his mind will be flustered.

"Don't ask too much, relax your thoughts, I will teach you a real death entanglement, just get a bed fee!"

When the voice just fell, the night suddenly found that he seemed to have lost control of the body, and his right hand slowly stretched out.

The flash of blue light flashed a dead light entanglement when he had no idea!

I saw that the dead light, which was originally very slow, was shot and flew toward the wasteland.

That speed, already has the same speed as the arrow, and the direction is extremely difficult to lock its final attack direction, only to hear a bang.

The wooden fence used to cover the cemetery has already lacked a large mouth surrounded by adults.

"This is the real death entanglement?!"

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