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Bai Xiaofeng collapsed on the sofa and kept patting her chest: “My mother, fortunately she ran fast. If Ling’er came up, she would have resentment when she saw Doudou.”
Then, Bai Xiaofeng sat on the sofa and began to ponder.
I have to find a way to let Doudou understand some calculating.
Otherwise, how could I take the girls to my house to have fun in the future?
This will not bring the relationship closer.
“Oh… I can only feel wronged Ling’er. I hope she doesn’t think I’m rude.” Bai Xiaofeng scratched her head, and Chen Ling’er sent him home and asked someone to come up and sit down. It’s true.
It’s really too much to just drive someone out.
After feeling guilty for a while, Bai Xiaofeng suddenly frowned: “Strange, why did the yin energy in the room fade so much?”
“Doudou!”
He stood up and shouted. After waiting for a while, the room was quiet and there was no Doudou at all.
“Strange, this girl appeared when she shouted before, why didn’t she appear today?”
Bai Xiaofeng frowned and walked towards the bronze coffin of the second lieutenant.
Since this copper coffin was moved back to let Doudou sleep, the lid of the coffin was basically opened for the rest of the time except when Doudou was sleeping.
And at this time.
But the copper coffin was empty.
The rich evil spirit was surging in the copper coffin, and Bai Xiaofeng saw a piece of letter paper in the copper coffin.
I picked it up and saw it was Doudou’s letter.
A very short sentence: Master, tomorrow will be the third day, Doudou will go to the mountain to practice, no one will wait for Doudou to come back.
“Three Po Ri? Why did I forget this?”
Bai Xiaofeng scratched her head, frowned, and smiled bitterly.
The so-called “Three Destruction Days” are the extremely yin day in sixty years. In just one day, the yin energy in the world will rush to an extremely terrifying level.
The 15th day of July is a folk legend of ghost festival, but compared with the “Three Destruction Day”, it is a small witch, and this “Three Destruction Day” can be called the Great Ghost Festival.
On this day, the yin energy surged, and for all ghosts, it was a carnival.
Hundreds of ghosts walk at night and thousands of ghosts walk on the streets will happen in this day.
They can absorb the skyrocketing Yin Qi to practice freely. Some ghosts stuck in the bottleneck of the level will even use the Great Ghost Festival that has been around for 60 years to absorb the vast Yin Qi and break through the bottleneck.
Doudou is a veteran old ghost who has killed twelve masters, so it is naturally impossible to miss the “Three Break Days” this once in 60 years.
Even Doudou can use this “three breaks” to make its strength soar.
“Oh… I had known that Doudou had been to Sanpo Day, so I should have let Ling’er come up.”
Bai Xiaofeng felt depressed. After going down the mountain, she was busy even forgot such an important festival as “Sanpo Day”.
When I was in the mountains, all Ghost Festivals were the busiest time for him and his master, let alone the “Three Breaking Days” that happened every sixty years.
On this day, hundreds of ghosts were walking at night and thousands of ghosts were walking on the streets. The order in the world was in chaos. Heavenly masters from all over the world would come out to suppress nearby ghosts and maintain order in the world.
However, for Bai Xiaofeng, the Three Breaking Day is not as simple as the Great Ghost Festival.
Thinking of this, Bai Xiaofeng scratched her head: “Zhou Ye set the party on the night of the third day, which is really a Pipi shrimp.”
Doudou went out to celebrate the “Three Days”. Bai Xiaofeng went downstairs to buy two bags of instant noodles, made a random meal, and then lay down on the bed to sleep.
What made him a little curious was that he didn’t know how much Doudou’s strength would be promoted after the “Three Break Day”.
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One night passed.
Bai Xiaofeng woke up early in the morning, washed up, and then went out to have breakfast at the street stall.
I stopped a taxi and went straight to the school.
As soon as he entered the class, Bai Xiaofeng saw Chen Ling’er focusing on professional books.
It seemed as if this girl didn’t know she had arrived, with a focused expression and no squint.
Thinking of his rude behavior yesterday, Bai Xiaofeng was not embarrassed to pick up a conversation and walked straight to her seat and sat down.
Ma Xiafeng was already sitting in his seat, looking at his phone intently.
Bai Xiaofeng turned her head and saw that she was very disappointed.
Ma Xiafeng’s melon seed is not watching teaching blockbusters, but watching “The True Color of Heroes”.