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In order to find his missing senior brother, Xia Xiluo was "ordered" to go out of the mountain. On her first day down the mountain, she encountered something that made her "draw a knife to help" - a fight deep in the alley.
Xia Xiluo frowned and looked at the gangsters. What she hated most in her life was fighting, especially bullying those with more. She drove away the gangsters, then walked deeper into the alley, stopping about one meter away from the people on the ground.
She looked at the half-dead person lying on the ground with cold eyes, raised her eyebrows and said condescendingly: "Are you still alive?"
The young man looked to be no more than 17 or 18 years old, but he had a fierce look on his face. He slowly got up from the ground with his arms supported, and without even looking at Xia Xiluo, he walked straight past her and walked outside.
When passing by Xia Xiluo, he sneered and left behind a sentence.
"Mind your own business."
Xia Xiluo gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and took a deep breath.
Okay, she shouldn't be nosy. It's understandable that such a person should be beaten.
Don't let her meet him again in the future.
Maybe God heard her prayer, or maybe it was because of her good luck. Xia Xiluo met that annoying guy again in the evening.
Late at night, corpses appear in the abandoned warehouse, and the gloomy air lingers.
However, there were some people who were not afraid of death and insisted on team building in the warehouse. Xia Xiluo stood outside the warehouse, looking through the layers of people, and immediately locked onto the person sitting in the middle - it was the annoying person who said she was nosy.
Thanks to that person, she was "overwhelmed with good luck" tonight.
Good news: She won't have to stay on the streets tonight.
Bad news: She's going to spend the night at the police station.
Listening to the chirping voices of the people next to him, Xia Xiluo sneered a few times.
It turns out that annoying guy's name is Gu Jiuchuan. That's really not a good name.
As soon as Xia Xi left the police station, she found that she had been cursed with the same life and death curse, which she couldn't get rid of for a while.
It wasn't a big deal at first, but it happened that the person connected to the other end of the death curse was Gu Jiuchuan.
Okay, she admitted it.
After that, Xia Xiluo took "oil bottle" Gu Jiuchuan on a journey to find a way to solve the curse.
While investigating a murder case, the two accidentally fell into a cave and found a coffin inside.
When he saw the person lying in the coffin clearly, Xia Xiluo was so frightened that he immediately called out ninety-nine and eighty-one talisman papers and pasted them all over Gu Jiuchuan's body.
"Bold, who are you to pretend to be Gu Jiuchuan?"
As a result, that guy Gu Jiuchuan came close to her, turned his head and whispered in her ear.
"My heart belongs to me, and my body belongs to you."
The cave was dark. Xia Xiluo turned her head slightly and vaguely saw Gu Jiuchuan's fluttering eyelashes and his opaque eyes.
Hot air floated to her ears, making her feel itchy.
Everything was silent.
The cave is blurry and the temperature gradually rises.
The next second, Xia Xiluo pushed away the person lying next to her ear, quickly took out the charm and stuck it on Gu Jiuchuan's forehead with a "snap".
With a wary face, he shouted: "Monster, come out of the oil bottle quickly."
Gu Jiuchuan's head was full of black lines: Being rude is indeed rude.
Well done, Xia Xiluo.
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Actually, there is one more thing that happened when Xia Xiluo came down the mountain, and even the master didn't know about it.
Her thing was lost and she had to find it or she would die.
But who can tell her why the things she threw were on Gu Jiuchuan.
The most important point is that she can't kill him even though he has the talisman of living and dying together! ! !
The rotten bones are buried deep in the ground, the blood-red curse wraps around the ribs, the cursed bones sprout flowers, and the heart beats wildly. That is the past buried by you and me.
Purpose: To be an honest child
