Chapter 52 His kitten As Ran Ran finished reading the last word, a ball of white light floated out from the black corpse. It swayed slightly in the air, as if to say hello to Ran Ran again. He slowly opened his eyes and showed a tired smile towards the light group. My cousin smiled. Is that thing... done? ! Shen Dinghai immediately turned his head and saw An An's body falling down with a "thud" without support. Worried, he spat out "I'll go!" It wasn't until Shen Dinghai caught An An's body that he remembered that he couldn't make a sound! He looked back at Ran Ran in horror. Before the self-blame expression completely appeared on his face, he saw Ran Ran spitting out a large mouthful of blood. Then the little body shook a few times, then fell backwards to the ground, and his head hit the floor with a dull sound. Shen Dinghai was shocked. He wanted to put down An An's body in his arms and see Ran Ran's condition, but he was caught off guard and met An An's dark eyes. Before he could utter a exclamation, Shen Dinghai fainted softly and fell to the ground with the dead body in his arms. The whole room fell into silence. The next moment, Ran Ran's small bag emitted a dazzling white light. The light was even more dazzling than when Ran Ran used a large-scale bright insect lure in front of the mysterious man.
A white light flashed and the room returned to darkness, as if nothing had changed. But if you look closely, you will find that Ran Ran's precious book fell out of her little cloth bag. The next second, a young man wearing a black gown stepped out of the book. He was tall and slender, and his extraordinary bearing could be seen in just a few actions. The skin that was not wrapped in clothing was exposed, showing a pale color that was different from ordinary people, making him look like a man made by gods who took a handful of the cleanest snow from the top of the mountain and carefully kneaded it into shape. For a person with such magnanimity and temperament, even if you just see a corner of his clothes, you can't help but imagine what a stunning face he has. It's a pity that his most imaginative face seems to be covered with a layer of white fog. No matter what angle he looks like, he can't be seen clearly, only a handsome outline can be seen. The young man stood there for a moment, as if he was looking at this dilapidated room. Without saying a word, he lowered his head and slowly moved his gaze to Ran Ran, who was unconscious on the ground and whose life or death was unknown. He bent over, and the wide black clothes with gold patterns hung softly on Ran Ran's face. Like a cold cloud. Ran Ran frowned and groaned, as if she had met a terrible enemy in her sleep. The young man stretched out his slender pale fingers and slowly brushed Ran Ran's eyebrows, pausing for a moment when he touched the red marks. As if his curiosity and doubts were solved suddenly, the young man sighed softly, "So you look like this." "Little one, like a kitten." The young man took back his hand and finished his evaluation of Ran Ran. Finally, he moved his gaze to Shen Dinghai further away. Due to fear, Shen Dinghai could not close his eyes completely before he fainted. There was a gap between his eyelids, and you could see the whites of his eyes turned up, which looked very funny. The young man looked at it and sneered, then turned his attention back to Ran Ran, "You just stuffed me into your bag because of such a stupid thing and ignored me." "ridiculous." It's a pity that Ran Ran, who fainted, couldn't respond to his words, otherwise she would have jumped up with joy. It turned out that Wu Ning could meet her like this! The young man looked at the room, looked at Shen Dinghai, and finally locked his eyes on a trembling white light in the corner of the room.
This is the reason why Ran Ran and Shen Dinghai came here. If it weren't for An An, they would not have suffered such a catastrophe. The young man didn't move, but said in a cold tone, "If you don't leave quickly, maybe you think I, a cat, haven't recited enough..." "Want me to read a few words for you?" The small light group instantly dimmed a lot, so small that it looked like only a small white dot. An An, who has become a free spirit that can escape into reincarnation, has lost most of her self-awareness, but this does not prevent her from being afraid of the young man in the house she has never met before. An An felt like her aura was about to go out just by looking at this kind of pressure that was pouring down like a mountain and sea. But she vaguely remembered that she had something else to explain to the little girl who passed out on the ground... An An couldn't remember. The pressure on the young man in front of him became stronger and stronger, and his spiritual light trembled to the extreme, turning into small white dots the size of rice grains, and instantly got out of the window. The young man looked at it and snorted coldly, "A ghost has a lot of obsessions." After saying that, he was silent for a moment, as if he thought of something, the hands hanging by his sides clenched tightly. "By belittling a lonely ghost, it's a curse on myself." The young man laughed. The beautiful voice is like the clear spring in the mountain stream. There was nothing worthy of his attention in the entire room, and the young man turned his attention to Ranran for the third time. "My cat is so naughty that I almost took my own life for a ghost." The young man smiled and squatted down. The golden lines were embroidered on the black robe vividly. He put his knuckled hands on Ranran's head. After thinking about it, he retracted his palm and only stretched out his slender index finger to point at the red mark on Ran Ran's forehead. White light poured out from his fingertips and poured into Ran Ran's body like water. The hideous wound on his forehead began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. After only a while, Ran Ran's pale face returned to rosy. The young man smiled with satisfaction and said in a low voice with a beautiful voice: "This is the healing method that only belongs between you and me." Shen Dinghai woke up quickly. He saw the body in his arms and paused for a moment before carefully placing the body back on the floor. He slapped his head hard, no! Why is his memory so unclear? Why doesn't he remember what caused him to faint? The last scene in his memory was when he saw cousin Ran Ran spurting blood, then turned around and saw the hideous-looking An An's body in his arms, and then... There's no after that? ! Was he fainted by An An? impossible! Although he was scared, he was not scared to that extent! When Shen Dinghai was about to continue thinking, he suddenly glanced at Ran Ran lying softly on the ground. Look at his brain! Shen Dinghai punched his head several times in hatred and was still thinking about it. Cousin Ran Ran still didn't know whether she was alive or dead! Shen Dinghai used his hands and feet to crawl over in a panic, and then he discovered something even weirder. In his impression, it was true that Ran Ran fell on her back, but her hands and feet were not in the current position! He couldn't remember exactly what it looked like. Anyway, his hands were in a mess, and they shouldn't be placed on his sides as obediently as they were now. Cousin Ran Ran looks as if she is asleep! Who would be in this position after falling down with a "bang"? ! It’s almost as if someone deliberately made it like this! Why? ! (End of this chapter)