Qin Tian casually glanced at the towering eaves of the Su family, his eyes as bright as stars in the night, "You are right, it seems that the rain is about to come."

"What?"

Ma Hongtao scratched his head. What does the night owl have to do with the coming storm?

He was always clumsy and he didn't have the nerve to ask Qin Tian. He just smiled and stood behind Qin Tian.

After spending this time together, Ma Hongtao has become Qin Tian’s super little fan.

In his opinion, no matter what Qin Tian does, it is right!

Even if Qin Tian asked him to kill himself with a knife, Qin Tian was definitely right!

"Let's go in and take a look at Mount Subei."

Qin Tian took the lead in walking into the room that was still filled with the fragrance of sandalwood, and Ma Hongtao followed closely.

The light was on in the room, but Su Beishan was still lying heavily on the bed with all four limbs. Only his heart and eyes could move.

Su Wencheng was holding a bottle and drinking heavily. When he saw Qin Tian coming in, he stood up immediately and said, "Brother Tian!"

"Well, sit down." Qin Tian waved his hand casually, "How is it? Did he react in any way?"

"No," Su Wencheng shook his head, "It's still the same as when we came back. Only his eyes can move, and his food and drink are all maintained by nutrient solution."

"But I see that his complexion seems to be better than before, and his face doesn't look so scary anymore."

"Ah, I don't know what's going on lately. I'm always thirsty. I've been drinking water all day today and I can't even eat."

After Su Wencheng finished speaking, he picked up the big water cup in his hand, raised his head and poured water.

"Click!"

On the roof, there was a slight noise suddenly, as if a mouse was crawling across it.

Su Wencheng raised his head and said, "Well, when cats were raised at home, they started climbing on the roof."

Ma Hongtao said unconcernedly, "Maybe it's a wild cat. I just saw a night owl flying in. Your old man is probably in trouble, so it's better to prepare for the funeral in advance."

Su Wencheng was afraid of Qin Tian, ​​but not afraid of Ma Hongtao.

Hearing what he said, he glared over fiercely, "You have a bad mouth, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"My grandpa is fine. He won't die even if you die. He can live a long life!"

"You kid! Are you looking for a beating?" Ma Hongtao raised his fist and was about to beat Su Wencheng.

"Ma Hongtao," Qin Tian called him softly, "the guests have arrived, please don't start any internal strife."

guest?

Ma Hongtao and Su Wencheng were both stunned. Where did the guests come from in the middle of the night?

But since Qin Tian said this, someone must have come outside!

Ma Hongtao was the first to react, raised his Miao Dao, and said in a loud voice, "You little rat, if you have the ability, get out, don't hide your head and show your tail!"

"Jiejiejiejie..."

There was an unpleasant laughter outside, like the sound of a bird whose throat was being pinched.

Ma Hongtao opened the door and walked out, the Miao knife in his hand radiating with cold light, "Stop pretending to be magic here, come out!"

Su Wencheng was frightened by the terrifying sound, and hid behind Qin Tian with his neck scrunched up.

There were not even a few stars at this late night.

The surroundings were already deserted, but when he was laughed at by that weird thing, he finally felt as if he had entered the scene of a horror movie.

"Jiejiejie, Jiejiejiejie..."

The terrifying laughter continued. Ma Hongtao quickly located the source of the sound and swung his knife straight at it!

"Shua——!"

The overbearing Miao Dao struck a tree in the Su family courtyard with strong wind.

The branch cracked and a fluffy bird fell from it.

The bird was gray in appearance, with radiating feathers around its eyes. The fine feathers were arranged to form a face plate, which looked like a cat.

It is the taboo night owl among the people, the owl.
Chapter completed!