When the white-haired ghost looked at his life and the fox, I had already circled around the temple, and came back and sat down to look at the white-haired ghost's previous life and the fox. The fox was still the same, not much different from what I had seen before, and the people I met around me were still so attentive and loved the fox at all costs.

Next, I didn't see any reaction from the fox. The white-haired ghost opposite was so attentive in his previous life, and he was so attentive that the white-haired ghost was unhappy. I could tell from the ugly face of the white-haired ghost.

I think if the white-haired ghost was now, he would definitely not be as good to the fox.

This reminds people of something. Many people are impulsive when they are young. They don’t experience enough. When they are not young and experience more, they actually look at everything, especially some things between men and women. I see the white-haired ghost like this, and I am very angry at my life, and I feel very sorry for being unable to make a strong man.

I thought, it would be better not to let the white-haired ghost know that the fox was me, or he would want to strangle me to death. Although I can't die, the consequences should be very serious. After all, I can't beat it, so I naturally have to consider it for myself.

Thinking of this, I started to figure out something. What if I find out?

The white-haired ghost is so good to the fox, obviously this ghost is not happy, he is so angry and scary.

At this time, the fox had some sleep, came out of the white-haired ghost's arms in his previous life, opened his eyes and lay on the bed to look at the white-haired ghost's previous life, but he still didn't say a word.

"Hmph!" The white-haired ghost was so angry that he turned around and went outside the house. I couldn't help but twitch the corners of my mouth. I was looking at the fox. Why was she so arrogant, shaking her ears all day long and not talking? I always had something to say all day long. Could it be that the fox was a mute?

Could it be that the foxes in their previous life didn’t like to talk and left all their words to me in the next life?

This matter is really hard to say, it’s really a bit worrying?

Out of the room, the white-haired ghost stood outside quietly, behind the back of his hands. I saw that he might feel uncomfortable, so I walked over and stood behind the white-haired ghost and looked at him. Seeing that he ignored me, his face was so cold, he stopped talking. Since the white-haired ghost didn't like others to disturb me, I naturally could not speak nonsense, so as not to be discovered by him. I felt that I knew too much and attacked me.

Unexpectedly, I was standing when I heard the white-haired ghost ask me: "Do you like that fox?"

I was stunned and thought for a while: "Why should I like a fox?"

"Why do I like it?" The white-haired ghost suddenly said, "I was stunned. What logic is this? Is something wrong?"

"I thought you hated that fox." Cancan said beside me, but my heart was filled with an uproar, feeling that things were getting worse and worse.

Could it be that the white-haired ghost was sent by God to deliberately deal with me?

No?

Although I thought so in my heart, I didn't dare to say it, so I had to look up at the sky. Unfortunately, the sky in the illusion had nothing, just like a mirror, covered with a layer of white fog.

Seeing that there was nothing, I went to see the white-haired ghost again. The white-haired ghost said, "My heart is not in my body, which means that someone has taken it away. I want to find it back, but I didn't expect it to fall on a fox.

Originally, the king could kill the fox with one slap, but every time I think so, I can't help it.

What's good about foxes? Why should I be attached to her?"

The more the white-haired ghost said, the more I sweated, and I couldn't help but raise my hand to wipe the dense sweat on my forehead. The white-haired ghost turned around and looked at me, and his eyes fell on my face. Seeing that my face was a little red, I asked me: "What's wrong?"

"No, I just heard you say it's a bit strange. You have been reincarnated as a human being. Why bother to care about the past? If you don't say it, I thought your heart was in my body." I said this and secretly applauded myself. It seems that my ability to adapt and lie have reached a higher level. Sure enough.

I felt funny in my heart. The white-haired ghost snorted lightly and turned around to go elsewhere. I followed the white-haired ghost to go elsewhere. The two of them wandered around. The white-haired ghost said to me: "What do you know? If you die alone, you will be fine, you will not die."

Of course I can't understand what the White Haired Ghost said. Maybe the powerful king always speaks like this, so others don't understand it.

Seeing that I didn't speak, the white-haired ghost asked me: "Are you tired?"

So I shook my head, and the white-haired ghost took me to continue walking. As a result, when I walked in front, I heard someone ask me: "Girl, are you not a local?"

I was surprised and looked at the old lady. My mother-in-law was about seventy years old and was a little hunched. She saw me smiling.

"Grandma, she is my friend, not a local, come and see me." At this time, the white-haired ghost said. I looked at the big-eyed round stool, and before I could recover, I heard my mother-in-law say, "What a beautiful big-eyed one."

"Is that true?" The white-haired ghost looked at me and looked at my face carefully. I was busy turning my face away.

The grandma looked at me and left.

When the grandma left, I hurriedly asked the white-haired ghost: "Why can she see us?"

"It will be seen here for more than six hours." The white-haired ghost explained that I was a little confused: "What if it was a day?"

"Same." The white-haired ghost replied, and I patted my chest: "It's okay."

"But if it takes more than seven days, you can replace the people here and live here forever." I just breathed a sigh of relief when I heard the white-haired ghost say this. I was shocked and scared him very much.

"Then what if you say that, what should you do in your previous life?" I asked the White-Haired Ghost, looking anxious. The White-Haired Ghost said, "If that were the case, there would be no present."

"..." speechless.

"Then when will we go out?" I said this for myself. Since the fox is here, I can't stay. Looking back, I will become a fox. I won't have something to do.

How could I know that the emperor was not in a hurry to the eunuch. No matter what I said, the white-haired ghost just looked at me. After a while, he said, "It won't be a problem, I will be responsible."

I was even speechless. I didn't see how sensible the white-haired ghost was. I even suspected that he didn't know what the sensibility was.

At this time, the white-haired ghost and I had already walked to the front of the rental house in this place. The house was very big, but unfortunately it was a bit dilapidated. Fortunately, there were still villagers who built the house there.

When I saw me and the white-haired ghost, one of them greeted us. Their name was Master Tianyuan.

Tianyuan?

What is it?

I looked at the white-haired ghost, and he looked like a fairy-like figure. Maybe he was really a reincarnation of a god, otherwise how could he meet a fox?

As I thought, the white-haired ghost waved his hand, and the room in front of me became better. The people thanked the white-haired ghost. I hurriedly asked, "Did you have such great magic power in your previous life?"

"Otherwise, how could we know the fox?" The white-haired ghost looked at me with a proud look and continued to walk forward. As we walked around, we walked around. It was dark. We returned to the house and looked at it. Then we saw something very strange. The fox was sleeping at this time, and the previous life was also sleeping. One person and the fox were sleeping together, and the fox was sleeping inside and the previous life was sleeping outside.

The white-haired ghost and I went in from outside. We didn't wake up in our previous life, but the fox knew that someone had come in, but we slept very heavily in our previous life. And at this time, a few people walked around the back of the house of the previous family, sneaking and wondering what to do.

The fox opened his eyes and turned his head to look back. After looking at me for a while, he turned his head to look at me and the white-haired ghost. He seemed to be afraid of the person coming. We were very interested in the fox. When he saw me get up from the bed, he stood up and asked, "Are you here?"

I was beaten and had goose bumps all over my body. I wanted to find a stone to hit me to death. I even cursed the damn fox in my heart.

But naturally I didn't dare to show this, so I had to smile at the fox: "I don't know you're here too, sorry."

The white-haired ghost looked at me: "You know each other?"

I was speechless, more than just knowing.

I smiled and said, "I just know you."

"Such a coincidence?" The white-haired ghost said something wrong first, but I dared not say anything else, I could only laugh again and again.

Seeing me smiling like this, the white-haired ghost's face became even worse, but he had no time to pay attention to me, but walked forward to look at the fox.

When they met, the white-haired ghost had white hair and slender nails, making people even more charming and charming.

The fox looked at him for a while: "Why are you doing this? What's wrong with being a human being?"

"Give me my heart back." said the white-haired ghost, and the fox looked at him: "Your heart is on you."

"Why can't I feel it?"

"You are a zombie, how can zombies have a heart?" said the fox. I had an expression, so that's what happened.

The zombie looked at the fox: "Did you know we would meet again in a thousand years?"

oh?

I suddenly felt my scalp numb, and the fox lay down and said, "You and I have a fate for three lifetimes, so we will naturally meet again. This is a very common thing. What's wrong?"

"So that's it. Since that's the case, I'm disturbing me." After saying that, the white-haired ghost turned around and walked towards me, and looked at me when he saw me: "So this is the last life."

I was speechless and looked at the fox and complained to her, "What does this matter have to do with me? Why do you always involve me? I think you are not practicing enough. If you don't practice well, you will cause me such a lot of trouble. Sure enough, you are not a good fox."

I said this and the white-haired ghost was stunned for a moment. When I looked back, the fox ignored us and lay there and put his mouth on his body in his previous life. He raised his hand to hold the fox's face in his previous life. It seemed that he knew all this, but he fell asleep and couldn't wake up.

I followed the white-haired ghost out with unhappy, so I said again: "Don't listen to the fox's nonsense. She has never been a bad mind and harms others and yourself. Don't believe that I am innocent."

As soon as I told me, the white-haired ghost chuckled: "You were not like this in your previous life."

"So, I'm not a fox."

"I was not like this in my previous life." I was speechless when the white-haired ghost said this. If I don't like him like this, I will do it.

Seeing that I didn't speak, the white-haired ghost returned to my original appearance and looked like a normal person. But when he looked at me, he still reached out his hand, then smiled and held my hand.

I felt my heart was so cold that I was so busy pulling it back, and I heard the white-haired ghost say, "Since this life is the last life, and you and I have changed things, let the last three days accompany you and me. Let's go, I will take you to have fun."

After saying that, the white-haired ghost took me away, and I was speechless.

Leaving from the house, passing through the barrier, going out to the door and looking at the ground, then I realized that the red demon on the ground was so hungry that he was out of sight. I turned around and looked around, so I asked the white-haired ghost: "What should I do now?"

"Xiaobai said what to do?" The white-haired ghost called me like that, and I looked at him: "I don't call him Xiaobai."

"The fox is Xiaobai, and Xiaobai is the fox."

"..." I thought for a while: "Then you call me, but how did you know this? I didn't see the fox telling you this."
Chapter completed!