However, the next moment, she knew that this person was nothing. He was just a seriously injured person who was reflexively alert to any strange people or things that suddenly appeared.
He might even have never seen what she looked like at all.
Because the next moment, the long sword in his hand fell with a clang, and the man also fell to the ground and fainted.
Wu Lei knelt down curiously, broke off a grass stem, and poked the person in the face. The anger in this person was really strong, even for someone like her who had experienced thousands of ghosts and all kinds of evil spirits.
People who have seen all kinds of ghosts are a little frightened.
That's why I paid special attention to this person before and thought of sending him back to the underworld to be rebuilt. I didn't expect that he would avoid it so cunningly.
However, it's not bad now.
She suddenly waved the grass stem in her hand, and there was a flash of black energy in her hand, and she was about to strike. But just when the grass stem was about to pierce the man's temple, she suddenly paused. She tilted her head slightly, a little confused.
He looked into the grass to one side.
"No tears, no tears." A small soft voice came from there. The familiar voice made her frown slightly, but her heart trembled slightly. The person also quickly moved over, stretched out her hand, and separated.
The little thing that made the sound was lifted out of the grass that was half a man tall.
If there is anything special about a white puppy, it is the little horn between its two ears.
"Wu Lei, Wu Lei, I miss you so much!!" As soon as the little guy got into Wu Lei's hand, he immediately wanted to come over, but Wu Lei held him far away. The little guy was only bigger than one of her fists.
It's a little bigger, and it's just right for holding with two hands.
"Why are you here?" Wu Lei looked at the little guy suspiciously. Even though it looked like a little white dog, even though it had an extra little horn, it was not an ordinary puppy. It was Diting beside Jizo.
Although it has been thousands of years, it is still so small and seems to have some signs of stunted development. But no one in heaven or on earth will look down upon it.
"Do I miss you?!" Little white dog, Xiao Di listened, and the little divine beast named "Jing" given by Ksitigarbha spoke human words, full of cuteness and cuteness.