Zhao Miaomiao lay down on the bed, pointed to her back, and ordered the puppy, "Continue."
"Oh!" The puppy happily jumped up and landed on Zhao Miaomiao's back.
He clenched his two firewood hands, and the small fist was not much bigger than a fly.
Using both hands and feet, the puppy flicked upward with a "hum-chi-hum-chi", and landed heavily on Zhao Miaomiao's back with the help of gravity.
Zhao Miaomiao crawled quietly, showing half a smiling side face.
"Try harder, haven't you eaten yet?" Zhao Miaomiao said pretending to be cold.
The puppy scratched his fur and knew that he was small and light in weight.
With a flash of inspiration, he patted his head, "I designed my weight to be heavier!"
The puppy clicked several attributes with both hands in the air, and Zhao Miaomiao felt that a certain place on his back was more oppressive than before.
The puppy jumped and fell, "How strong is this?"
"Well that's it." Zhao Miaomiao's voice was a little vague.
"Okay! Then I'm going to work!" The puppy put away the transparent panel, and used Zhao Miaomiao's back as a bouncing bed, bouncing on it.
Ling Yunmiao made a decision after waking up, she decided to go down the mountain.
Instead of being an immortal enshrined in the Misty Immortal Gate, it is better to go down the mountain to experience all kinds of life.
Brother Cunmu, the new master of Misty Immortal Sect, saw that she was determined to go, so he didn't stop her too much, but told her, "No matter what time, Misty Immortal Sect is your home."
Ling Yunmiao nodded, and led Xie Ziyu and Ao to the mountain.
The three of them traveled around, experienced thousands of scenery, and spent a period of time at ease, until Xie Ziyu also ascended to immortality.
They went to the fairyland together, went to a different world, and spent their lives.
Zhao Miaomiao rested for a few days and found a new task.
This original owner is different from the previous ones, because she is not a human being, but a ghost sealed in the old house.
The original owner's name was Jia Siyue, and she was a living little girl seventy years ago.
Jia's family is a family of Taoism, and their ancestors have been Taoists for generations. They have subdued many ghosts and monsters, and their Taoism is very good.
However, the founding of Xinhua State broke down all kinds of feudal superstitions, and Jia's family was suppressed and gradually fell into disrepair.
Even the precious Dao spell book was reduced to the point where it was put on the table. Jia Siyue accidentally saw this book, and for some reason, became interested.
Maybe it's because she is very talented and a good seed for cultivation.
The young Jia Siyue actually figured out some simple spells without anyone teaching her, and even saw many things that ordinary people can't see.
However, when she was fifteen years old, there was a dark and windy night when everything was quiet.
The entire Jia family was killed, together with the original owner, Jia Siyue.
The souls of the Jia family were suppressed in Jia's house, and they could not be reincarnated or left. Jia's house became a haunted house that everyone avoided.
In this way, seventy years later, the wave of horror live broadcasts surged, and Jia's house suddenly became a popular place for horror anchors to check in from a deserted haunted house.
The ghosts of the Jia family have been trapped for seventy years and have become grudges. Ghosts sometimes take on the state of their own death.
Some of the anchors who came in knew some trivial tricks, and accidentally saw the ghosts of Jia's mansion.
The anchor was terrified, and the crap flowed out, and there was a burst of ghostly crying and wolf howling in the live broadcast room.
In this way, Jia's house has become a place of awe for horror anchors, because this place is really haunted! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com