Dog rolls after divorce

The dog curly spine probably thought she was trying to be brave.

The temperature of his fingers was very warm, and in the blink of an eye, Qinghe Fanchuan was brought back from his memory.

She shook her head, indicating that she was fine, and then typed to ask him, "After you get home...steal the cat out..."

This is less than a day.

It's not just about using bricks.

He also offered to steal the cat.

See Wutiao teacher harming people.

Gou Juanji selectively forgot the fact that before contacting Gojo Wu, Fenchuan Qinghe almost deceived him with a word of speech, and even sprayed the Fenchuan Patriarch bloody.

but--

"correct."

He typed a reply to Qinghe.

Conjurers don't need so many twists and turns. When the peaceful method doesn't work, they can go directly to the conjurer's way of violent destruction.

In fact, it was a little more euphemistic.

Switching to the previous dog curly spine, he would probably buy a cat directly and leave the aftermath to the omnipotent auxiliary supervision.

The five messages from the teacher sent by the cute pet blogger Hart Hart dispelled the last trace of doubt in Qinghe's heart.

The fighting power of taking off fans and stepping back on them is terrible. The clerk has heard Hart Hart's black material before, and doesn't take it seriously, as long as the cat is healthy and cute. Now she is angry and counts the black history of women on the spot .

In the beginning, women really loved cats and lived with cats. They would also shoot videos of cats squeezing the bed and evaluate various cat toys.

Later, with more and more fans, her evaluation was obviously commercialized, and it became a disguised advertisement, even if some toys were not in compliance.

Later, she specially "opened a room" for the cat to live in, and signed a contract with an economic company. The breath of life in the video disappeared, and there were more and more cat tricks and amusing videos, and she became more and more popular.

Many old fans pointed out that the cat had stress symptoms. She not only pretended to be deaf and dumb, but also deleted those comments.

Fenchuan Qinghe saw the hypocrisy and ugliness of Internet celebrities before seeing the glamor and beauty of Internet celebrities.

Outside the lens, it is full of dust and debris.

In the camera, the small area is neat and clean, piled with expensive cat toys, which is out of place with the surroundings.

The woman was dissatisfied with the recorded video, cleared her throat and said it again.

She added a little powder to make her look paler and weaker in the video.

The woman didn't let the cat out of the bag, and Harthart scratched in it, making little noises.

The woman sighed, took it out and put it in the cage. "You haven't wiped your nose off, you can't be on camera yet, so don't move yet."

Qinghe couldn't help but tap the dog curly thorn.When they do it, she can't stand it anymore.

The boy typed a few words.

"Wait, we don't steal, we just rob. Can you feel some changes?"

While struggling, the cat switched on the live broadcast.

The woman rushed forward and pressed it.

The live broadcast room flashed by, but fortunately it was not the peak season, no one was watching, and the woman let out a sigh of relief.But because of her negligence, the cat got out of control and started jumping all over the place. She put down the instrument and went to catch the cat again.

What she didn't know was that something had woken up with the live broadcast.And the cat is trying to expel the foreign body that is about to wake up.

Qinghe heard the voice of the mantra again.

Mire water is generally muddy and sticky.

It is also like mosquitoes and flies, oscillating multiple resonance sounds.

The born curse spirit is covered with eyes, the eyes are empty and cold like a lens, and each one is fixed on the woman and the cat.

The curse spirit born because of the live broadcast?

Qinghe didn't know that this was a small live broadcast base.

Countless bloggers clock in to work here, presenting their most attractive side under the camera, and doing everything they can to attract the audience.

But the hypocritical light cannot illuminate people's hearts, but instead creates real darkness.

"Ah!" Seeing the curse spirit, the woman screamed and fell down.The black cat stood between the curse spirit and the woman, trying to resist the curse spirit.

Qinghe only knew that his previous estimate was still too conservative.A curse spirit has already been born in this building.It's just that she hasn't fully awakened yet, so she hasn't noticed it.The dog curly thorn probably discovered it, so it said "wait a little longer".

The woman's unopened live broadcast this time, or the woman's bad mood this time, gave the final push for the birth of the curse spirit.

Even if the dog Juanji didn't speak, Qinghe could judge that this as long as it was much stronger than the wishing pool.

"Can you handle it?" She asked the boy with her eyes.

Of course he can.

The dog curling spine did not use the mobile phone to summon Gojo Satoru, but pulled the zipper.

They are obviously very common clothes, which can be found in any shopping mall, but the moment of concentration and solemnity of the dog curly thorn makes the coat with the hedgehog on the back turned into something else, such as a sheath for sealing a knife and a box for holding a sword.

And now, the sword is out of its sheath.

"Don't move."

The snake-eye curse patterns on the tongue and cheeks twisted together.

The curse spirit and the woman freeze at the same time.

Qinghe instantly understood Patriarch Fanchuan's covetousness towards the spellcaster.

With his unprofitable personality, he never took the initiative to dissolve the marriage contract because of the lack of people in the family of the curse masters and the coldness of the family. The power of words can be seen.

Not only that, the dog curly thorn can also precisely control the direction of the word spirit, and only the mantra spirit and the woman are controlled.It's very different from when he was ten years old.

The only cat that could move jumped up, scratching the mana spirit with a wound.

Qinghe jumped in from the balcony, her skirt fluttering.

"Do you need to catch cats? Or, do you need to catch ghosts? Ah, forget that you can't answer, how about giving away your cat as the price of catching ghosts?"

"If you don't refuse, you agree."

Qinghe smiled like a profiteer who buys and sells by force.

The dog curly thorn could have gone too far, such as when the curse spirit endangered the life of a woman before taking action, but he didn't.

He said he was robbing the cat, but the young man still had a sense of responsibility as a conjurer, and she was the villain who caught the cat.

She took out the Taser|Shock|Gun, and the electricity and mana were activated at the same time, piercing through the frozen mantra.

Qinghe opened the mind reading, confirmed that it had been exorcised, and nodded to Goujuanji.The boy unlocked the spell.

The woman who was very close to the curse spirit subconsciously shuddered, blinked, and wiped her face with her sleeve indiscriminately.

"You... you are breaking into a private house..." She hadn't recovered from the oppressive feeling of the curse spirit, "What was that just now..."

She thought that she could frighten a few ignorant teenagers and girls with her stern voice, but she didn't know that she collapsed on the ground, even her lips were trembling, and the sweat that flowed out was covered with liquid foundation and translucent white. People are cowering and embarrassed, and no one will be intimidated.

"You can just understand it as a ghost. Don't be surprised if you don't blame it. It will defeat itself. As long as you don't have negative emotions, it won't be born." Qinghe briefly explained.

She didn't bother to explain, but she didn't want to let the woman think wildly and give birth to the next batch of curse spirits.

Someone outside knocked on the door and called the woman's name.

"Is something wrong? What happened?"

The woman panted and glanced at the uninvited guest.

Qinghe stared at her calmly, while the dog curled the zipper nonchalantly.It seemed that he wasn't the one who stopped the monster with just one sentence.

"It's okay! I was startled by the cat!"

The person in charge walked away muttering.

"The right choice. Next is the time to collect debts." Qinghe had a good impression of Hart Hart, who bravely resisted the curse spirit and protected his master, squatted down and clapped his hands, "Meow, meow, come here."

The dog curly spine turned his head and glanced at her.

Do you usually have so many onomatopoeia when you speak?

The guilt of cheating on her bark lessened.

The woman moved uncomfortably, grabbing a wet towel to wipe off her sweat.

"Can I use something else instead. I signed an agreement and I can't sell cats. I can give you money. I, I can let you appear together."

Qinghe looked at the cat, smiled and said nothing.

She opened the spell, but never heard Hart Hart's cry for help.

Mao Mao didn't even look at her.

It ran to its owner in small steps, moved its nose, and touched her hanging hand, as if to make sure that she was not hurt.

It is not asking for help for itself, but for its master.

The ink from the tip of the black cat's nose stained the woman's hands.Hart Hart's signature heart-shaped plaque is gradually revealed.

"Can't it be replaced by something else? The contract is very strict, and the cat can't get sick, because I will paint it. I'm really... pushed too hard. I don't know why, it's in a very bad state recently. Bad, I often have wounds on my body, I really can't help it..."

The woman also seemed to understand that her fan status was just Qing He's disguise. The girl dismissed the so-called appearance at all, and instead begged her to let the cat go.

Gou Juanji tugged at Qinghe's sleeve, motioning her to listen to her own heartbeat.

[The cat has long been filthy. 】

Cruelty means... Qinghe glanced at the old wound of the black cat, and suddenly realized.

Today is not the first time that the black cat has confronted the curse spirit.They've had a fight before.

In the past, the magic spirit might not be that strong, so it would be hurt by the black cat.However, the curse spirit can absorb the negative emotions of human beings and grow continuously. After it wakes up from dormancy, the black cat is no longer its opponent.

"Apart from what the cat gave you, what else are you left with? Not to mention how much money the cat earns, it also saved your life. If it hadn't fought against that thing, you would have been cursed long ago."

The black cat licks its wounds on the woman's lap, oblivious to the dispute surrounding it.

"sorry Sorry……"

The woman looked at the open fur wound, speechless.The unwiped sweat and makeup solidified on her face, and tears washed down a white streak.

"Take it away. I'm not a qualified owner. On the company's side, I will pay liquidated damages."

Qinghe walked closer, avoided the black cat's wound, and tried to pick it up, but failed.

The cat's paws nailed the woman's dress.

Hart Hart didn't want to leave.

"...Stupid cat."

The cat not only expresses resistance with movements, but also conveys reluctance with heart sounds.

"Don't you want to escape from this house?"

She's not just talking to the cat.She even said it to people she didn't have a chance to ask.

The cat's eyes are round and round, with pointed tails that fly up slightly, just like Kiyosato's eyes.

The black cat tilted its head at her.

Qinghe put it down. "Stupid cat."

"Hart, are you still willing to follow me, really..." The woman wanted to hug it, but was afraid of touching its wound, "Thank you so much, I will treat it well in the future."

Qing He asked Xia Gou Juanji for his opinion.

[Since the cat doesn't want to go, forget it. 】

She waved her hand, shaking off the blood on the cock, "Take it to the pet hospital. But remember, I will keep watching."

Before leaving, Qinghe asked Goujuanji what to do with the building.

"Leave it alone, and dirty things will grow."

[Leave it to Teacher Wutiao. 】

"I'm sorry, the cat didn't get it back, and you wasted your time."

Seeing the boys and girls walking towards the balcony, as if they were about to return the same way, the woman who was about to go out hesitated, "Well...you can go out with me. Is it too dangerous to jump off?"

The dog curly spine waved his hand.

Qinghe started to translate. "There is monitoring, it's hard to explain. We're leaving. Bye. Take care of the stupid cat."

In the next second, the boy jumped down with the girl.

Going upstairs and downstairs are completely different feelings.Floors flew behind, and the ground approached rapidly.The most striking difference is the wind, which is much colder than when we went up.

Qinghe hid his face behind the dog's curly thorn hood to block the early spring wind.When she hit the ground, she quickly jumped off the boy's back, turned around and sucked out the hair in her mouth silently.

When she fled, she tied her hair in a bun, but after she cast a spell, Qinghe parted her hair in order to clean it up, and she hasn't tied it up until now, so she just ate it against the wind.

When Qinghe turned back, the dog Juicy leaned against the wall and looked at her, his eyes clearly smiling.

The admiration caused by his words to immobilize the curse spirit disappeared.

Damn it, even if she is a strategist, she still has to study gymnastics and strive to be able to run and jump, so she doesn't have to be around anymore.

Qinghe never thought that after only a few hours, she broke her promise.

In the hotel, she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, and collapsed from the bed.

The bed is very soft, the pillows are suitable, the lighting is just the right dim, controlled to the extent that people can see the outline clearly, but it is not too glaring, it is not different from her habit in Fenchuan's house, why is she not sleepy at all.

Qinghe opened the window, intending to catch some wind and look at the moon.

Under the hotel, something seemed to move.

She took a closer look and saw a pinch of white hair in the crown of the tree.

The canopy swayed, and dog-curly thorns emerged from it.

After the puppy bacon and cheese pancakes and the hedgehog ball in the coat, Qinghe found another metaphor for the dog curly spine.

The way he emerged from the canopy really looked like a big Fat Chirp.

The short hair is exactly the same as the fat and round belly.Qinghe was suddenly amused by his association.

[Are you sure about the bed? 】

The boy raised his head and asked her.

Qinghe hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

She had never changed her sleeping environment, and this was the first time she knew about it.

【Want to come down for a walk? 】

The girl was obviously very moved, she leaned out half of her body, but still shook her head.

If she speaks, it's likely to be "sorry", "disrespectful" and "causing trouble".

Goujuanji felt Qinghe's pulse a little bit.For people like Fan Chuanqinghe, it is useless to tell her verbally that she does not cause trouble to others, and even actions have little effect.

She will not relax the tight strings in interpersonal communication, and will stick to the boundaries unless--

[I can't sleep either, can you walk with me. 】

Unless it troubles her.

Or play by her rules.

Like before, when he lost a game of chess, the loser was controlled by the winner, and the winner could do anything, so Qinghe naturally crossed that boundary and made excessive demands.

Otherwise, there are thousands of ways to irritate him and get the word spirit, so why bother to win a game of chess first?

The teenager opened his arms and invited her for a walk on the night of early spring.A few broken flowers fell on the light-colored hair, which was particularly conspicuous, but he didn't know it.

I can't help it.He couldn't sleep either.Qinghe thought, then he had no choice but to accompany him.

She closes the window.

[Don't just jump down? 】

Qinghe heard his heartbeat, but did not speak, but sent a message.

"It will wake up Mr. Wujo."

"Teacher Wutiao upgraded himself to the presidential suite. It's on the top floor. We can't argue with him."

Qinghe watched the message on the screen and fell silent.

It's normal to upgrade yourself.She thought Patriarch Fenchuan would do the same.Mr. Wujo is the strongest in the world of conjuration, and his standard cannot be lower than him.

But to upgrade himself alone and let the people who travel with him live in a small standard room, even Patriarch Fenchuan can't do this!

Qinghe hesitated to speak, thinking that Gou Juanji was still waiting for him downstairs, so he didn't dwell on this topic.

Immediately afterwards, the dog curly thorn sent a second one. "Come down directly, it's too troublesome to go downstairs."

Will it bother him?

It has to be said that Qinghe was very moved by the proposal to jump down.

Jumping disco is addictive.

She stomped and ran to the balcony.The boy was still standing where he was, and when he saw her show up, he opened his arms again.

Normally he would just lead him jumping up and down, but this time he wanted to catch himself who jumped down.Qinghe glanced at the dog's slender arms and legs, a little worried.

No matter, she couldn't catch it, and it wasn't her who broke the bone.He is not afraid, what is he afraid of.Qinghe raised his hand, wanting to tie his hair into a bun, then put it down again, swishing his black hair, and kicked on the railing.

The wind passes through the clouds, through the flowers and trees, through the Qinghe.

She fell in the night wind in early spring, free and transparent.

The dog curly spine caught Qinghe.

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The two crazily compared each other to small animals