Tang Xiaoman was shocked when he saw Mu Yunbai showing his true form in front of him.
Although he had told himself before that he was a snow wolf, seeing it with his own eyes was a completely different feeling.
"Mu Yunbai" she leaned over and gently touched him with her hand.
"How could this happen?"
Tang Xiaoman looked at Granny Gui, only to find that the place where Granny Gui stood before was empty, and even Girl Lin had disappeared.
What the hell are these ghosts always coming and leaving as soon as they say, without even saying hello?
It’s so rude.
Tang Xiaoman curled his lips and complained in his heart.
When he looked up again, he found the two brothers Black and White Wuchang standing beside the bed.
Sorry, they're not here to ask for souls, right?
Tang Xiaoman jumped up in excitement and hugged the snow wolf lying there tightly, "I don't allow you to take it away."
"Hey, the King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch, and he will never let you live until the fifth watch."
Hei Wuchang, who is usually not very talkative, was the first to speak this time.
"No, absolutely."
Tang Xiaoman became even more nervous when he heard what they said, "Isn't Mu Yunbai your good friend?
Can't you be accommodating to him?"
"Accommodating" Hei Wuchang said with a smile, "Who in the world doesn't know that our two brothers are the most selfless.
I didn't expect that you, the girl, would be as delusional as that kid in persuading ghosts."
Tang Xiaoman hesitated for a moment and hugged Mu Yunbai with a look of grievance, tears falling down.
It turns out that this is how it feels to lose someone.
Tang Xiaoman hugged the snow wolf tightly, feeling his weak breathing, but felt that she was so uncomfortable that she could hardly breathe.
Was Mu Yunbai like this when he hugged him back then?
Tang Xiaoman gently stroked the soft fur of the snow wolf in his arms, with a look of sadness on his face.
Mu Yunbai still had hope for his next life, and then waited for so many years.
But as for myself, my life is only a few decades.
If I miss it, I will miss it forever.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help burying her head on Mu Yunbai's body and crying bitterly.
She is reluctant to let go, she is really reluctant to let go "Come on, stop teasing her," Bai Wuchang said suddenly, "If we really came to take his life, how could we keep talking to you so much?"
Um Tang Xiaoman raised his head in confusion, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes.
"We are here to help him."
Bai Wuchang shook his head and said with a smile, "This little girl is really easy to deceive."
Are you lying to yourself?
Tang Xiaoman, who seemed to have some expectations rising in his heart, looked at Hei Wuchang for confirmation.
At this time, Hei Wuchang had turned his face to one side and shrugged his shoulders, apparently having suffered internal injuries from laughing.
"Put him down flat."
Bai Wuchang and Tang Xiaoman said, and then stretched out their hands, "Bring the summoning bottle."
Summoning bottle what is that Looking at Tang Xiaoman's big eyes, Bai Wuchang shook his head helplessly, and then gestured to her: "Did you touch such a big silver vase today?"
"Yes, yes," Tang Xiaoman said, pointing to the small silver bottle that he just put down casually.
Bai Wuchang picked up the small silver bottle, looked at it over and over, and then took off the seal attached to it.
"Oh, there are things in there," Tang Xiaoman said anxiously when she saw it.
The things she had worked so hard to get in should not just let them go.
"Haha, that's enough for you little girl."
Bai Wuchang rubbed the silver bottle in his hands, and the turbid air contained in it slowly came out again
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