Chapter 382 Red-clothed Evil Ghost × Holy Father and Heavenly Master (1)
Chapter 382 Red-clothed Evil Ghost × Holy Father and Heavenly Master (1)
The moment before Yu Yan left the mission world, she was still cleaning up the mess for Yi Sheng's great cause.
That was a six-year-old junior in the clan. She had two pigtails and she ran to Yu Yan to complain.
"Holy Mother-in-law, Grandpa Yisheng fried my little rabbit and ate it."
The little chubby girl cried and burped.
"Holy Mother-in-law, Grandpa Yisheng fried my little rabbit and ate it." The chubby girl cried and burped. Her cries were full of grief and grievance, as if her heart was about to be cried out.
The little girl's name is Tingting. She is six years old. She has a very cute little rabbit and plays with it every day.
The bunny is her best friend, and she feeds, grooms, and plays with it every day.
Tingting became even more sad when she thought that the friend she took care of day and night had turned into fried rabbit meat.
And the saddest thing was that although it was her little rabbit, she only ate three pieces of meat.
Tingting smacked her mouth, as if she was savoring the delicious taste of her friend, her face fell and she cried again.
Yu Yan glared at Yi Sheng who was cowering aside and dared not speak, and promised to give her a rabbit in return, and Tingting left happily.
Under Yu Yan's gaze, Yisheng's head lowered lower and lower, and his voice became lower and lower, as if he was a child who had done something wrong.
He defended: "She insisted on sleeping with the rabbit, and she was crushed to death. She yelled for me to treat the disease. It was not me who cured her!"
There was a hint of grievance and helplessness in his tone, as if all this was Rabbit's own fault and had nothing to do with him.
Yu Yan looked at Yi Sheng, anger flashing in her eyes. She asked: "Is this why you coaxed her into firing her rabbit?"
Yisheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
He knew that no matter how he explained, he could not change this fact.
But the rabbit looked very fat, and it must be very fragrant when fried, so he couldn't help it.
However, it turns out that the stir-fried rabbit is indeed delicious.
Originally, he planned to bring Yanyan some food.
Who knew that Tingting's friends suddenly came and each ate a piece of rabbit meat and quickly finished the rabbit meat.
Thinking of this, Yisheng felt a little regretful in his eyes.
Although Yu Yan didn't know what he was thinking, she could still see his mental activities from his expression.
She glared at him with hatred, then went back to the house to take a nap.
Yi Sheng followed, sneaking in quietly and taking a nap next to Yu Yan.
Before falling asleep, he told Yu Yan that he would catch a rabbit tomorrow and fry rabbit meat for Yu Yan.
But an hour later, he died in his sleep.
Yu Yan looked at Yisheng's lifeless body and was silent for a long time.
Then he called the newly appointed clan leader, and after explaining the matter, he left the mission world.
In the eyes of all the tribesmen, the saintly lady died for love because she could not bear the death of her lover.
*
In the system space, Tuanzi approached Yu Yan with a smile, "Yanyan, guess how many points we got in this mission world?"
"I don't want to guess."
Yu Yan decisively refused.
Tuanzi pouted and his face fell, "Humph~ I'll have a cold war with you for three minutes."
Yu Yan looked at his unhappy face and finally cooperated with him before guessing the points for this mission world.
Although it was very perfunctory, Tuanzi immediately became happy.
He excitedly picked the next mission world for Yu Yan.
"Yanyan, I've made my choice, let's go to the next mission world!"
"Well, let's start teleporting!"
"Ok."
*
Late at night, the air of the funeral home was filled with a gloomy atmosphere.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up, making the already gloomy funeral home even more terrifying.
Under the dim light, everything looked so weird, as if there were countless secrets hidden.
There are neatly arranged coffins in the long corridor, each coffin represents the end of a life.
The names on the coffins are engraved with traces of time, but the stories they carry have been forgotten by time.
Some of the coffins are dilapidated, while others still smell like new paint, as if telling the story of the different lives they have experienced.
The hall of the funeral home was unusually quiet, with only the sound of shoe soles scraping against the ground echoing in the empty space.
Black and white photos hang on the walls, showing people who have passed away.
Their faces have become blurred under the baptism of time, but the helplessness and despair in their eyes are still clearly visible.
Deep in the funeral home, there is a room called the "mortuary", which is the final resting place for those who have passed away.
The room was filled with beds, and on each bed lay a body, their faces covered with white cloth, making it invisible.
In the corner of the morgue, there was a figure in a yellow coat standing, his profile blurry in the dim light.
Opposite him stood an evil ghost with bleeding from all his orifices and a ferocious face.
The evil spirit opened its mouth, revealing its bloody mouth, and rushed towards him.
But his feet seemed to be nailed, standing firmly in place.
The evil spirit's hand reached for his throat, and he felt a cold air coming from his neck.
The hand was bitingly cold and exuded a foul odor, as if it were stretched out from the depths of the underworld.
Its fingers were slender and sharp, like several sharp knives, ready to tear his throat out at any time.
However, at this critical moment, he sighed softly, took out a piece of talisman paper from his arms, and threw it towards the evil ghost.
The talisman flew in the air, emitting a dazzling light.
When the evil spirit saw this talisman, it let out a shrill scream, its hand stopped, and its body began to tremble.
The talisman fell on the evil ghost and made a loud noise.
The evil ghost's soul seemed to be torn apart, and it let out a shrill scream.
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