Chapter 34: Someone's black history

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"Alo leads the way."
Following A Luo, they went deeper and deeper into the God Weeping Forest.
There are thorns along the way, and they grow up after stepping on it for a while, and the vitality is very strong.
Occasionally seeing one or two piles of bones adds to the horror of Shenwei Lin.
"Okay, here it is."
The place where Arlo stopped was surrounded by dense foliage, the sunlight on his head could not penetrate at all, and the light was dark and gloomy.
It was so cold that people unconsciously wanted to hold their arms tight to keep warm.
"What is this for?" Murong Huangtang asked alertly.
"Let your brother and sister meet." Gu Bailu reached out and popped a hidden weapon, hitting a squirrel that ran not far away.
A Luo picked it up, and the squirrel squeaked grievously.
It just happened to pass by.
Gu Bailu took off the hook bracelet and pressed it on the squirrel. The squirrel immediately got up and jumped up into the arms of Murong Huangtang: "Brother, brother."
Murong Huangtang looked at the squirrel tugging at his neck, Nima, seeing him live for a long time. A squirrel called his brother?
This world is not without Warcraft who can speak human language.
But that has been practiced for many years.
What a broken squirrel!
"Brother, I'm Lan Yi." Squirrel stared at him with round eyes, making Murong Huangtang feel numb.
"This is the sister you let your grandfather see?" Murong Huangtang felt very blocked.
"Her soul can only be attached to other things. Here the spirit is very high, so you can see her."
Otherwise, she doesn't need to bring him to such a dangerous God Weeping Forest.
Anyway, this single business, she knew it was a loss.
However, in her business, she must talk about credit, and promised ghosts, you can't lose faith.
Even ghosts lie, or they are not human.
"Crooked ways, why should I believe you."
It was enough to call a squirrel his brother and convince him that he was his sister.
"Brother, I know why you won't let me enter your room from the age of twelve."
Murong Huangtang looked black: "What do you want to say?"
"Because I went to see you that morning and saw you with your hands."
This time it wasn't just that Murong Huangtang was black, Gu Bailu wanted to cover his ears.
His spicy eyes were seen by his sister, Murong Huangtang still had a face alive.
It's really precocious to fly a plane at the age of twelve.
Murong Huangtang glared at Gu Bailu, his neck flushed: "What are you talking about!"
"Prove that I am your sister." The squirrel was extremely natural.
Gu Bailu gave her a hundred praises in her heart and did a beautiful job.
Looking back, I would like to ask Murong Huangtang what other black history can be used.
Murong Huangtang was speechless, Jun's face was red and purple, and black again.
"Are you really Yiyi?" This fact made him cry.
"Brother, I am really Yiyi. You must protect Murong's family. You must not let that white-eyed wolf destroy Murong's family."
"Who are you talking about?"
"Nan Ningxin, she not only killed me, but also destroyed my body."
Murong Huangtang frowned: "How could it be her, did Yiyi misunderstand you, and how could Ningxin hurt you."
"Brother, you must believe me."
Murong Huangtang had a headache: "You tell me what the is going on?"
This matter was replaced by whoever said he would not believe it.
What's more, Gu Bailu is so strange that she can stay out of the palace for three days.
Who knows whether she is the ghost.