The madam felt the cold and sticky ink spreading on her face. She was so angry that she hesitated, and her expression was so painful that she bit her lips and refused to speak.
"Old man, don't pretend to be stupid! You all just can't move your body, but your mouth, nose, eyes and ears are still functional! If you dare to be tough with me, fine, I have my own way to make you soft!" Han Ying was also unambiguous, turned around and said He fetched the inkstone, then slapped it hard on the old madam's fat face, causing her teeth to fall out and her cheeks to shift, and then she cried out in great pain: "Oh... I was wrong! I gave it to Miss Yaoyao. Apologize...I..."
There was another muffled "pop" sound. Before she could finish her unclear words, Han Ying lifted the inkstone and hit her hard again, causing her gold teeth to fly out of her mouth stained with blood.
"What girl Yaoyao! It's Master Yao! Tell me! Tell me! I was wrong to tell you Master Yaoyao, I'm sorry! Tell me instead! Why are you looking at me? Say it! Say it!" One moment, one moment, Again, Han Ying happily slapped the madam's already deformed face, but could no longer force her to say a word. It wasn't that she was stubborn and refused to obey, but that she was speechless at all. Her eyes were wide open now. He stared at Han Ying because he had lost consciousness. To put it bluntly, he just refused to rest in peace.
Fengyao couldn't stand it anymore. Every time Hanying slapped her palm, a red flower was splashed with blood on the screen at the door. The flower bush was now really full of flowers, vying for beauty! But the madam was already dead. If Han Ying continued to beat her like this, all she would get would be a bloody piece of flesh. How could she apologize to Feng Yao
Fengyao leaned over to hold her hand and whispered: "Okay, forget it, stop fighting, she is already dead."
Only then did Han Ying stop, but her eyes were filled with tears. She was even more aggrieved than Feng Yao: "I don't want them to bully you, I don't want them to be ignorant, I don't want them to regard you as a girl who is evil... "
Fengyao took the inkstone from her hand, threw it aside, and patted her shoulder gently, but he didn't know how to comfort her: "I don't even care, what do you care about?"
"Of course I care about it! They..." Han Ying swept an angry look at the rest of the people in the hall. Those people had learned from the past mistakes of the bustard such as Fan Hua Cong. How could they dare to disobey even a single sentence? When they saw Han Ying's cold eyes, Everyone nodded their heads like chickens pecking at rice and apologized frequently: "I'm sorry! Master Yao! I'm sorry! Master Yao..." It was very neat. Wherever Han Ying's eyes fell, she started to apologize fiercely. They were all trembling with fright and looked so wretched that it was unimaginable that they had just smashed everything that could be smashed at Feng Yao.
Han Ying's sharp eyes suddenly rested on the bearded man who first said that he wanted to fight ghosts and catch monsters. Then he moved his steps, trying to close in and beat him to death too, but Feng Yao took him back. Beard was so frightened that he peed his pants, and the bad smell instantly spread in the hall.
Fengyao covered her nose with one hand and pulled Han Ying out with the other: "Forget it, you beat someone to death today, and you have changed that person's fate privately. If you make trouble again, you may be punished by God. Go back quickly."
"But we finally went out to play today, and it turned out to be so disappointing that we have to go back?" Han Ying stared at the people in the room who started to pee one after another, holding the door frame and refusing to leave.
Fengyao forcibly opened her little claws that were about to dig through the door frame, and promised: "I will take you out to play another day."
Hearing this, Han Ying was suddenly enlightened and suddenly realized: "Ah, I almost forgot! You are still just a soul now, I have to take you back to find my brother! Otherwise, how can there be another day?"
Feng Yao sweats furiously: Does this girl understand her current situation? So just now, was she acting as aggressive as a little tiger to scare someone, to seek justice for someone
"Hehehe... I know you are dead, but... But I forgot what I promised my brother." Han Ying smiled dryly with a face of shame, took the initiative to take Feng Yao and hurried back to the ghost world, "My brother called After I found you, I informed him to take you back to find your body. However, you abducted me and brought me to the human world to eat, drink and have fun, so I forgot to go back and recover. Fortunately, it was still too late. Within the three-day period, you have enough time to survive. come over."
Fengyao suddenly heard the news and was shocked and disbelieving, but also full of joy: "What? So I still have a chance to live again?"
"Yes, because everyone doesn't want you to die, so they are all trying to save you. I do it for my brother, and my brother does it for Luo Qianhua, but I don't know who Luo Qianhua does it for."
"My disciple Niuniu, of course it's for me!" Fengyao thought smugly, his eyes filled with happiness, but Han Ying looked sour: "Do you like your disciple?"
"Yeah! Everyone likes her." Fengyao nodded her head very seriously, extremely proud.
"Is it love?" Han Ying carefully tested, but she was extremely nervous.
"Yeah! Everyone loves her." Fengyao boldly admitted herself, but also brought in "everyone". Hanying was confused and continued to ask: "Then everyone likes her, everyone loves her, you Aren't you jealous? Don't you hope that you only like her and she only likes you? "
Fengyao frowned, pouted, and was a little displeased: "How boring is that? She only likes me, and I only like her, so our world will only have the happiness of two people. But if everyone likes her, they will also be together. If she likes me, her master, then we will have the happiness of the whole world!"
Han Ying analyzed his words carefully and roughly guessed that his feelings for Luo Qianhua were far different from her brother's feelings for Luo Qianhua. She was overjoyed and asked boldly: "Then you like me too?" ?"
Fengyao glanced sideways and smiled like a flower: "I like it..."
Hanying's eardrums were buzzing and her head was dizzy. She suddenly felt an ecstatic feeling of being loved. Unfortunately, this feeling of being loved was quickly shattered by the second half of Fengyao's unfinished words. For sadness feel.
Fengyao pointed to the small flowers and grass on the roadside and continued seriously: "I like everything in the world, as long as it is alive, obedient, and nods and smiles at me."
Han Ying glanced at the flowers and plants that were swaying in the wind and seemed to be nodding and smiling, and sighed in her heart: He is really a prince of the fox clan who loves the world!
So the first thing he did when he returned to the ghost world in a depressed mood was to pull out the jade of sound transmission and informed Hange: "Hey! Brother, come and take this stinky fox away from me! Because he loves you. For everyone’s sake, please let him come back to life as soon as possible, so as not to become a ghost and become a human being and be bullied by others. I will never stand up for him again!” (To be continued)