Strange Tales of the Ghosts

After the two women briefly said a few words, it seemed as if they had nothing more to say. Xuehu thought for a while and asked tentatively: "Do you know my identity?"

"You can see it." The short-haired woman smiled.

"Then you know I am..."

"Aren't you the woman Luo Sichen brought back from outside? Your accent doesn't sound like a local from Shanghai."

Seeing that the short-haired woman didn't understand what he meant, Xuehu tried to speak more clearly, so he asked directly: "Don't you have spiritual power? Can't you see it?"

"...What do you mean?" After hearing Xue Hu's words, the short-haired woman immediately seemed very alert and took a step back. A blue light flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly understood everything. "Are you a fox?"

"Yes." Xuehu nodded, not hiding his identity.

The expression of the short-haired woman was very strange, as if she was thinking about something, and she said to herself: "No way, now his taste is so special? He actually likes humans and animals..."

"What are you talking about?" Xuehu couldn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing." The short-haired woman came back to her senses, looked at Xue Hu, and asked in a low voice: "What is your purpose in approaching Si Chen?"

"I..." Xuehu hesitated.

With a whoosh, blue light emitted from the body of the short-haired woman. There was a weapon in her hand. It looked like a huge butterfly. Its shape was very beautiful, but there were very sharp knife edges on the outer edges. This one The beautiful butterfly flew to the snow fox's neck.

"I hope you will tell me honestly, what is the purpose of approaching Si Chen, you vixen? Otherwise, I will let you die brighter than the light!"

"..." Xuehu already felt that the butterfly was extraordinary. Although she didn't know what kind of treasure it was, she knew that as long as she moved a little bit, she would end up in ashes, so she answered frankly : "I just hope he can find someone for me."

"Looking for someone?" The short-haired woman looked unconvinced.

Xuehu replied softly: "Well, I'm looking for someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

"My sister."

"Is your sister also a vixen?"

"No, she's a parrot."

"Oh?" The short-haired woman had been observing Xuehu's expression. After initially judging that Xuehu was not lying, she put the knife away. The speed was so fast that Xuehu couldn't see how the butterfly disappeared. In order not to misunderstand the short-haired woman, Xuehu concealed his origins and told the story of Xiaoying's disappearance, as well as the acquaintance process between himself and Luo Sichen. After hearing what Xuehu said, the short-haired woman breathed a sigh of relief and complained: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"There has never been a chance." Xuehu smiled sweetly, feeling helpless that he almost died in the hands of this strange woman.

The short-haired woman also felt that she was too nervous, so she laughed: "Hahaha, that's what happened. I thought Si Chen was in love and didn't tell me."

"...You guys are so interesting." Suddenly, Xuehu remembered the relationship between Luo Sichen and this short-haired woman, which made her confused. They were obviously siblings, but Xuehu saw from Luo Sichen's eyes. Saw his obsession with women with short hair.

The short-haired woman sighed, but did not take Xuehu's words to heart. She asked, "Then you just said you wanted to talk to me. What were you talking about?"

"I want you to help me."

"Shall I help you? Didn't you ask Si Chen to help you?"

"It was originally like this, but he rejected me, so I hope you can put in a good word for me, maybe he will listen to you."

"No way? Haha, you are so cute." The short-haired woman kept laughing and looked at Xuehu after she finished laughing. "In this case, I'll give you a trick, and I'm sure he will agree."

"What trick?"

"Come here." The short-haired woman waved, and Xuehu listened, her face turning red and white. Before she could react, the short-haired woman left...