Every time I wear it quickly, there are always big guys giving it away.

I slept in a daze and woke up naturally. The red moon outside the window was hanging high in the sky, becoming brighter and brighter, like a balloon that would burst at any time.

On the floor, hazy moonlight poured down, scarlet and tinged with an ominous scent.

The entire holy land was shrouded in the sad moonlight, with hundreds of ghosts wailing and crows wailing.

But Chen Jia, who was going out with a bunch of roses in her hand, could not hear the sound.

The bouquet of bright red roses emitted a faint red light, and the silent red light enveloped Chen Jia's body.

The creature crawling in the darkness watched her movements quietly, suppressed its inner desire and did not pounce on her.

On the road ahead, a vague outline was lying in the bushes, with only a head and two arms hanging outside.

Chen Jia was not so big that she could not see a living person. She stood aside and took a few seconds to identify the figure, "——Li Huiwen?"

When her name was called, the dying Li Huiwen moved her fingers. She wanted to say something, but her throat could no longer make any sound.

Chen Jia squatted down, "Why are you lying here? Are you drunk? You are so brave, lying anywhere when you are drunk..."

She glanced at the densely packed thorns on the thorn bush and gasped, "Look at this, this is the end. You can lie anywhere else, lying in the thorn bush, won't the needles prick you?"

Li Huiwen wanted to refute, and even wanted to scream.

It’s all because of that guy! It’s all his fault!

She tried her best but could only roll her eyes.

Suddenly, her eyes froze.

"hehe--"

The broken throat made a leaking sound, and Li Huiwen's dark pupils stared at the rose in the other's arms, her eyes were eager and full of extreme desire.

If possible, she would like to grab it!

Sensing her thoughts, the thorn bush silently tightened its strength. In the shadow that Chen Jia couldn't notice, the thorns were secretly poking with force.

I, I'm...

Li Huiwen exhaled her last breath in a trance, prepared to die.

"Well, I'll do it for the sake of you being my younger brother." Chen Jia reached out to pull her, and with the strength as strong as an ox, he easily pulled her out of the bush.

Perhaps she didn't expect her to do this, Li Huiwen's stiff facial expression twisted into a ball.

The thorn bush didn't expect her to attack suddenly, so when Li Huiwen came out, there were still several thorns on her body.

Saved, but not completely saved.

Chen Jia was a little embarrassed, and Jingzhicong was also embarrassed. Li Huiwen, who connected the two sides, felt so painful that she wanted to curse.

"Are you okay?" Chen Jia looked at the thorns hanging on Li Huiwen with fear, "Don't worry, I'll pull them off for you."

After saying that, Chen Jia reached out, avoided the sharp thorns, and grasped the thick trunk of the thorn bush.

You know what, this thorn jungle is quite lush, and the thorns are three times longer than ordinary thorns.

The moment she grasped it, the thorn bush began to tremble violently, and the terrifying thorns suddenly retracted.

The thorn retreated from Chen Jia's hand with gentle yet powerful force.

As it left, the tip of the thorn scratched her palm a few times with affection.

Chen Jia shrank her hand because of the itch, and the thorn bush trembled violently as it moved away, just like a bullied young wife.

Chen Jia even saw the shiny black thorns, which were surrounded by a suspicious red light when they left in a panic.

It reminded her of her own boyfriend, who was also very handsome.

Thanks to Chen Jia, the thorns on Li Huiwen's body also disappeared.

She breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, she no longer had to serve as food for thorns!

There is a difference between being dead and being completely dead. Being a ghost is not bad, she doesn't want to be completely dead!

Li Huiwen stood up with difficulty with the little strength she had left, "Lan Jia, it still has to be you—"

Even the thorn monster dares to tease!

Then, she was silent again.

After all, the Thorn Monster and that guy belong to the same family, so it doesn't seem so shocking that the Thorn Monster is afraid of his girlfriend.

"Isn't it the school celebration tonight? How dare you stay out drunk!" Chen Jia didn't respond to her words, "You've been so carefree lately that you don't even follow the school rules!"

Li Huiwen wanted to shake the other person's shoulders and roar at her, "Wake up, sister!" It's your boyfriend's fault that I'm like this!

Unfortunately, she doesn't dare!

I can only admit to the stigma of being hungover.

I really want it!

Li Huiwen looked eagerly at the bouquet of roses in Chen Jia's arms, her lips trembling, unable to express her desire.

Chen Jia followed her line of sight and noticed her rose. Without hesitation, she pulled out a rose and said, "I can only give you one."

Li Huiwen stared blankly at the thing in front of her that she had longed for. She reached out to take it impatiently, and a hot red tear flowed from the corner of her eye.

"You guessed it, right?" Li Huiwen said confidently. Not long after she caught the rose, her scarred body underwent new changes.

She changed back to her original appearance, wearing Shengde's uniform, with delicate makeup, and her eyebrows and eyes were rarely gentle. "Thank you, Lanjia."

There is a reincarnation every seven days, and after hundreds of reincarnations, it finally ended for her!

"I'm going to prepare for the school celebration tonight!"

She was not prepared for an answer. It was better not to get involved in some things. She didn't want to lose her freedom!

How could I not guess?

She is neither deaf nor blind, and there is nothing normal about Shengde School.

Even once or twice, she could fool herself.

When there were loopholes everywhere, she couldn't go against her conscience and turn a blind eye to everything.

Chen Jia continued to walk forward holding the rose and came to the auditorium where the banquet was usually held. "Isn't it time yet?"

The auditorium was dark, and it was obvious that no one had come yet.

Chen Jia hesitated for a moment, but still stepped in.

The lights in the auditorium suddenly lit up one by one, and the originally pitch-black thorns turned into a vibrant green, and the sharp thorns on the thorns disappeared.

The thorns covered the walls of the auditorium, revealing the windows and wall lamps.

Above the thorns, red roses bloomed brightly.

The entire auditorium was immersed in a sea of ​​flowers and rich fragrance, as beautiful as a medieval oil painting, solemn, warm and romantic.

A breeze blew by, and the rose that was originally in full bloom instantly shattered into countless pieces and flew towards Chen Jia.

The past events of Shengde School appeared before my eyes one by one...

More than a hundred years ago, the Shi family, along with several other declining families, paid a huge price and invited back a famous Taoist priest in order to reverse their decline.

This so-called successful Taoist priest chose a Feng Shui location and built a seven-star formation that was said to allow these families to prosper and continue uninterrupted.

The key to the success of the formation was to ask them to find a child with an extremely yin horoscope to serve as the center of the formation; seven boys in yin months and yin times and seven girls in yin months and yin times would guard the various directions of the formation.

It means that wealth will come from all directions.

These fifteen children, all victims of these declining families, embarked on the road to death with joy in their hearts.