Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "Your Madam is like you, okay, okay?!"

No matter what egg it is, it won’t be a good egg anyway!

Feng Chenglin became more and more depressed: "What should I do? It's dark, we don't even have a torch..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Luoyu had already taken out a fire note.

"Hey, Master San, are you still carrying this?"

Before the surprise was over, Ling Luoyu had another torch in his hand.

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Damn, where did this kid hide these things?!

He subconsciously looked behind Ling Luoyu, and his eyes unconsciously fell on her hips.

"Fuck! Third Young Master, this is the first time I discovered that your butt is so erect..."

"Bang!"

An eye-sealing fist fell on his left eye.

"ah!"

Screaming in pain.

"San Master, why are you hitting me..."

"Bang!"

Another fierce punch in his right eye.

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Who is he provoking someone? Didn’t he just comment on his butt?

As for taking such a heavy hand?!

You are not a girl, you can’t see or say!!!

Ling Luoyu's cold voice came to his ears: "Fatty, if you dare to look at places you shouldn't see in the future, will you believe it if I beat you up?"

"letter……"

These three young men are too dark to take action.

If you glance at your butt, you will be blinded.

Is there any reason for this?!

But the protest roared in my heart, but Feng Chenglin didn't dare to say it.

In the pain, Ling Luoyu stuffed the torch into his hands.

"Walk!"

Feng Chenglin's eyes were still hot, and he could see the road, but he didn't dare to disobey it.

Take the torch and walk forward.

"Bang!"

A head hit the wall.

Ling Luoyu looked sneered: "Fatty, why are you doing hitting the wall?"

Feng Chenglin groped for a while, and his eyes finally recovered a little vision, and then he turned around and walked to one side awkwardly.

Fortunately, Ling Luoyu only made a warning, not heavy. After half of the incense stick, his eyesight had returned to normal except for his black eyes.

The more you move forward, the stronger the rotten smell.

Under the torch, a gloomy white light reflected.

"It's the bone!" Feng Chenglin subconsciously stopped and took a breath.

Ling Luoyu took a step forward: "It's human bone!"

On the corridor ahead, a piece of human thigh bone was in my eyes.

Feng Chenglin's scalp instantly numb: "Fuck! The grandsons of Lu Dao Academy are not using us to feed something, right?!"

Ling Luoyu stepped forward silently, held the torch and turned around, and turned a corner.

"Fatty Feng!"

Feng Chenglin realized something was wrong and hurriedly followed: "What's wrong?"

As soon as I turned around, the choking and rotting smell came instantly.

"grass!"

He could instinctively cover his nose and wanted to avoid it, but at that moment the corner of his eyes saw a scene that would be unforgettable for him.

A pile of half-rotten corpses piled up in a row, with blood and smelling smell.

"Wow!"

Feng Chenglin could no longer help, and turned around and vomited in a dark place!

Ling Luoyu seemed to be unconscious and walked forward.

"These corpses... seem familiar..."

Feng Chenglin could not imagine that it was now, and she still had the time to study these corpses and "look familiar"!

Isn’t it a dead thing no matter how familiar it is?!

Still a disgusting dead thing!

Feng Chenglin's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys seemed to be coming out, which was a little relieved.

When he turned around, he saw Ling Luoyu pulling something in front of the rotten corpses.

"grass!"

Unable to help, Fatty Feng vomited again.

These three young men have too much taste!

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Extra: Worrying~~ Don’t talk, you say that you are cold and cold, chatting with you, you say that you are making up the word count~~ Curious girls can count, every chapter is more than a thousand words~~ I still have the author’s principle, how can I use nonsense to make up the word count~~ If you don’t like it, I won’t say it in the future and continue to be cold~~
Chapter completed!