"I, Damn, look at the grandson's pride and a magic weapon. If it weren't for that woman, this trumpet would have been instantly elusive by the thunder horned beast!" The sound of "slapping" throwing something.

"What should I do now? 'After your mother died,' it seemed that the line was broken. You see, she didn't move. Moreover, she probably would have to vomit blood after coming up. This is called a death from unrighteous behavior."

Fan Xiu put his ear close to the object where the sound came out, as if he had heard it clearly. His black eyes turned to the dead woman in the chair, and his lips were bent for a moment. He could not help but laugh. He could be said to have all his beauty, but no one could see it.

The slender fingers were like the woman just now. She moved the mouse, found the expression bar, clicked on a friendly smile and sent it out, just like someone who was interested in showing kindness to others.

But I didn't expect that there were verbal abuses coming from the unknown object immediately.

"Uncle Cao, she is still laughing. If I were in YY, I would have scolded her to cry and call her mother XXXXXXXXX!"

The unpleasant curse made Fan Xiu's sword-brow lock, and the words were completely distorted, but they were not angry. Finally, he glanced at the breathless female corpse, turned coldly and disappeared into the cottage.

Fan Xiu, who was in Yuechao Villa, slowly opened his eyes and looked down at Cai Xiaotu indifferently: "Why is this happening?"

"What are you referring to?" Cai Xiaotu saw that he finally came back to her senses, and the big palm on her forehead disappeared, and immediately clamped her legs, almost unable to hold it in.

"Why did that kind of thing appear?" Fan Xiu blurted out.

Cai Xiaotu hated again why she came to an era of lunatic rampant? She didn't even know what he was saying, how could she answer? She was bored and forbearing: "Master, what are you asking?" Is it so difficult to help or not? She found that this man not only walked, but his every move was half a beat slower than others, and even his speech was sluggish.

The demon, who "destroys you...", did not speak the last three words, as if he also noticed that the woman was suffering and gave way without changing her face: "I say goodbye!"

"Hey, hey!" Cai Xiaotu pressed her belly and grabbed the man's sleeve, and was avoided again. She was used to it. Anyway, it was natural for him to touch her. She would be extremely guilty of touching him. Now she has no intention of complaining about this: "Master, haven't you said whether you can help me to waste my internal strength yet!" She pretended to be stupid, but she didn't even have the door. Her urine for more than half an hour was not in vain.

Fan Xiu pondered for a moment before he gave a cold guidance: "The reason why the donor has experienced a disaster is that the soul meets the body, and good and evil cannot meet. If the donor does more good deeds, there will be a destined person willing to return to the loss for the donor!"

"Wait, wait first!" Cai Xiaotu was afraid that the man would leave, so she lowered her head and repeated what the man had just said several times. She didn't expect Fan Xiu to be easy to understand.

But she is not uneducated. His meaning is probably why she was electrocuted and then came to ancient times because she was Sirakshasa, and Sirakshasa was the little rabbit. It originally belonged to a soul, but it was divided into two. The good soul is in modern times, and the evil soul is in ancient times. Now the good one comes to the evil body, and the evil side is suppressed and cannot meet.

But as long as she is a good person, there will be people with destiny who will return the lost things to her. Oh my God, she is Xirakshasa, and her little rabbit is Xirakshasa, the Xirakshasa, who everyone in the world is terrified of.
Chapter completed!