This Antique is Haunted


Chapter 56: Alice's music box

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-jingle!

The crisp bells rang abruptly, followed by the painful screams of grimace on the old locust tree.

"Didn't he leave here? How come he will show up again!" The grimace screamed, yelling in disbelief.

-Jingle, Jingle!

The bells kept ringing, and the old locust tree finally couldn't bear the pain caused by the bells, and the cane that bound Gu Huaiyu and the others also loosened.

Because Gu Huaiyu had been prepared, when the rattan was loosened, he had already changed to a suitable landing posture. Apart from some dust on his body, he did not suffer any injuries.

An Jiu has a cat-like flexible body, so he fell to the ground without any problems, except for Meng Xiaotao.

"Oh! It hurts me to death!" Meng Xiaotao covered her ass that was almost broken into two parts, and looked at Gu Huaiyu with tears, "Gu Meiren, why didn't you pick me up just now."

Gu Huaiyu was the first to land. It can be said that she had time to take over Meng Xiaotao, but she did not do so.

Pushing Meng Xiaotao who was in front of her, she put her hands around her chest, raised her chin at the figure not far away, and asked softly in Meng Xiaotao's ear, "Do you think that figure is familiar? ."

Meng Xiaotao, who was pushed aside by Gu Huaiyu, was a little wronged in her heart, but when she said that, she looked curiously at the figure ringing the bell and holding the umbrella.

"Looking at the figure is a bit familiar, but it didn't rain at night. This person actually held an umbrella..." Meng Xiaotao narrowed her eyes, looking like she was about to solve the case, "I know! That person must have problem!"

"Puff chick chick!" An Jiu finally couldn't hold back from the side, laughed meow and stopped, after laughing for a long time, wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes, and walked to Meng Xiaotao and teased her.

"If it were me, I would have ran away long ago." An Jiu's words are a bit yin and yang, and Meng Xiaotao has always been a straight man, and doesn't know the meaning of An Jiu's words.

"What are you running? I have to thank you for saving us in a while." Then Meng Xiaotao remembered something, and laughed like that, "If it wasn't for that person to save us, I guess you are now I was hung and beaten!"

An Jiu was so angry that she almost made smoke from Qiqiao, and walked around for a long time, "Meng Xiaotao, don't blame me for not reminding you, when people come over, you will have to agree with you in a while. Then I will see what you do."

"Oh? It's a promise." When Gu Huaiyu heard him say this, he suddenly thought of someone, and then compared the person in front of them with an umbrella and a bell.

"Xiao Tao, do you know what umbrella that person is holding?" Gu Huaiyu asked suddenly.

Meng Xiaotao glanced at it carefully, but it was indeed too dark to see clearly.

"I don't know, there is no light source here, and I don't know where the flashlight I was holding before has fallen." Meng Xiaotao said with some regret.

Her flashlight accidentally omitted when she nailed the rune-engraved nail into the old locust tree.

An Jiu didn't even look at it, and said disdainfully, "I can smell the smell on his body ten streets away. He is holding a yin and sun umbrella."

"That Xiao Jiu is great." Gu Huaiyu hugged An Jiu and stroked the fur on his body.

"What happened to the yin and sun umbrella?" Meng Xiaotao was puzzled.

No matter what umbrella you take, isn't there something wrong with the umbrella at night.

An Jiu looked at her with an idiot's eyes, and then she shrank into Gu Huaiyu's arms, expressing her unwillingness to talk to the idiot, so as not to lower her IQ.

It was about thinking of something interesting about to happen. Gu Huaiyu was in a good mood to explain Meng Xiaotao's question to her this time.

"Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, the living is in the world, and the dead go to hell. This is unchanging. But occasionally there will be some exceptions..." Gu Huaiyu said. in the world."

This paragraph of Gu Huaiyu's statement can actually be said to be very obvious, but I don't know whether Meng Xiaotao has never had this rib or didn't understand it at all.

Seeing her face, oh, it turned out to be like this, so amazing! With (⊙o⊙) expression, Gu Huaiyu was worried about Meng Xiaotao's future for the first time.

"Idiot! I'll be sold sooner or later and help count the money." An Jiu cursed in a low voice.

Meng Xiaotao's ears were very sharp. When he heard An Jiu talking badly about her, he immediately grabbed An Jiu by the tail, and was bound to make him apologize to herself.

Just when they were fighting and there was no winner or loser, the old locust tree had already been settled.

The grimace on the old locust tree made screams of pain one after another, and soon the voice gradually became quieter, and finally disappeared.

With a bang, the whole body of the old locust tree collapsed to the ground, as if it had lost its vitality, and the leaves and vines gradually fell.

The figure stood motionless, as if confirming something.

When An Jiu saw him, he smiled happily, "The main debt of people is coming."

Meng Xiaotao's eyes were on An Jiu, and Gu Huaiyu's body turned twice, wondering whose creditor he was talking about.

Seeing that she still hadn't turned a corner, Gu Huaiyu reached out and patted her head, "Don't look, it's you."

Meng Xiaotao pointed her finger at herself in disbelief, "I have a creditor?"

Gu Huaiyu nodded painfully, indicating that what An Jiu said was true.

Meng Xiaotao waved a big hand, "How could I have a creditor, and I don't owe money."

"Yeah, I don't owe money." An Jiu took a strange mouth, "Maybe what I owe is a love debt."

Meng Xiaotao just wanted to deny it, suddenly there was a flash of light in his mind, and the whole person froze, and then stiffened and turned to the person walking towards her, "No, no."

The person under the umbrella moved the umbrella up a bit, and his voice sounded a little dumb. It must have been a while, "Little Tao, I miss you so much."

The warm and delicate words, like a bit of dew, fell into her heart tickingly, Meng Xiaotao's blushing was utterly shameless, but her eyes didn't dare to blink.

"He died a long time ago, how could..." Meng Xiaotao muttered in disbelief.

She cut the coffin by herself, and she made the spirit plate. In the end, she watched him go into the burial with her own eyes.

Her life was so long, it seemed to have no end.

But human life is very fragile. It only needs a disease to leave easily.

To her, all human beings are passers-by.

He is also included.

So Yan An liked her back then, but she refused to accept it all the time.

Nothing else, she just didn't want to make herself too sad.

But Meng Xiaotao's heart was still soft, and finally agreed before he closed his eyes.

So, the current situation is.

A person who was supposed to have died hundreds of years ago, and he saw the buried person with his own eyes, now appeared in front of him with a disagreement.

Solve.

How can we escape the debt! There was no change in Meng Xiaotao's face, but his head kept spinning, thinking about ways to escape debt.