When I heard this, the honey chicken wings bitten by Yu steaming their mouths were not spit out, and they were not eaten.

She has already eaten several pieces of meat. If she really said according to Heng Wu Xianjun, wouldn't she stay in this ghost place in this life?

After steaming, he hesitated and swallowed the chicken in his mouth.

Anyway, I can't leave, she has already eaten it, so wait for her to eat it.

Unlike her heart, the other people's face was stiff, and she was motionless like the ancient stone carving. Only the fingers holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, as if it was proved that they were still alive.

Looking at the steaming of Yu, who was as stable as an old dog, he raised his eyebrows carelessly.

She was really not afraid at all. She watched it like a counseling. Today's courage is quite big.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but show the scene where she had just stretched out in front of the crowd to stop the wine.

No, she is also very daring, but she is too capable of flexing and stretching, and is very good at disguise. This makes people feel that she is a counseling.

Stiring up the corners of the lips, a lazily laughed.

Heng Wuxian's eyes narrowed with Bai Lian's eyes, and he laughed with a smile: "It is indeed a ghost king, Taishan collapsed in front without changing the face."

Raising his eyes lazily, he glanced at him with a lightly manner: "Tai Suishan does not collapse, not Xianjun said."

Heng Wu Xianjun was stunned, and some of the words were unknown.

He thought he was very clear. As long as he was contaminated with the food of Taohua Village, even if it was only a fruit on the roadside fruit tree, he would always stay in this first layer of illusion.

Isn't the ghost king afraid at all?

Until the next moment, he took the Slow Liszi to take out a silk thread and put it in the palm of his palm to hold his jaw, and Hengwu Xianjun understood the meaning of tolerance.

But he understood too late, tolerance like piglet feed, holding his chin with a silk seamy with one hand, holding chopsticks with chopsticks into his throat.

If it is brute force, it is ten Hengwu Xianjun, and it is not an opponent.

He is like a pity, helpless and weak little chicken, and even the struggle looks so weak.

It was almost the same, let go of the hand, let go of a brand new silkkerhow, and carefully wipe the thin and slender fingers.

It seemed to have just touched some dirty things. He wiped it very seriously, and he didn't even let go of the nail seam on the corner.

Heng Wuxianjun vomited with the table, vomiting that it was a hearty, and he almost did not vomit the cecum together. Where is the appearance of the previous scenery.

Yu steaming: "..."

She bit her half of the chicken legs and put it silently.

Hengwu Xianjun will think that the ghost king thinks too much, and the ghost king has always been reported. If he tells the truth later, it is not so miserable.

Rong Shang narrowed the slender eyes, and gently rubbed the beads hanging on the wrist, as if considering whether to leave Hengwu Xianjun's life.

Hengwu Xianjun has too many ghosts, it seems that there are so some difficult control.

He was thinking that the villagers who were holding chopsticks not far away were like sphericals filled with blood water. They only heard a banging sound of his head, and he bombed into a spurted blood out of blood.

spring.

Yu steaming stiffened her body. This scene is very familiar, a bit like a scene where her companion has the head of the zombie.

She didn't know if those people were painful, anyway, she looked very painful anyway.

A ray of golden mangt penetrated the clouds, hitting the empty grass, and more and more people fried into blood. The crowds of the chickens also reacted.

Without waiting, Xiang Feng has seized Hengwu Xianjun's collar, and asked coldly: "What is going on?"

Hengwu Xianjun had a face with a white face, and he ignored the fierceness of the meeting. He rinsed his mouth with water and wiped the corner of his mouth with a slitker.

Is it? "

"People who have eaten Taohua Village food will always stay in the first level of illusion."

When I heard this, Yu steamed and stunned. It turned out that Heng Wu Xianjun said ‘stay’ is such a way to stay.

The head is gone, isn't it just staying?

Yu Steame felt that Heng Wu Xianjun was unreliable. She no longer expected to get the truth from his mouth, and she only eaten the most. If she couldn't think of the law, she was afraid that she would have to bloom the first head.

Seeking people is better to ask for herself, she forced herself to calm down and look at the bloody grass.

Hearing the screams of Yu Jiangjiang and Anning in his ear, Yu Steame couldn't help but be a little fortunate that he had lived in the last days.

She had long been accustomed to dealing with such bloody scenes, watching those bodies without heads, but only felt a numbness in her heart.

The steaming steaming carefully observed that these villagers did not bloom with their heads together at the same time, and they seemed to have no regularity.

Obviously standing next to the peach tree, one villager is still trying dishes, and the other villagers have fallen into a pool of blood.

No, no.

This must be regular!

Her breathing was a bit dignified, and a layer of sweat was also emerged on the back of the spine. The urgent time made her tight nerves, and her palms were full of sticky and humid touch.

Obviously the answer was just around her mouth, but she couldn't say it.

Not far away, someone fried into a blood flower, and the blood splashed towards her. She subconsciously hid her step, and her eyes inadvertently swept to the gritter teeth.

Yu steaming his eyes, yes, it is the sun!

Also standing next to the peach tree, the villagers hidden in the shadow were safe and sound, while the other villagers who were illuminated by the sun fell to the ground and died.

All the villagers who fell in the blood pool, the corpses were all over the sun, and other villagers who survived almost stood in the place where the sun could not be illuminated.

Yu steaming his throat and trembling, and yelled: "Quick! Everyone hides under the table!"

Xiang Feng's eyebrows: "What are you committed ..."

Before the word "sick", he was forced by the cold eyes that could not be said.

Except for the landscape, there is no person who has a steaming steaming, but although she doesn't like them, she can't ignore them.

There are nine -layer fantasy in these nine palaces gossip. Even if she and landscapes have been lucky to cross the first floor fantasy, what should the eight layers behind?

She is very self -knowledge about her strength. For her today, even if she is a disgusting pig teammate, it is better to be strong than teammates.

Yu steamed steaming and breathed, explained again: "The villagers who have eaten a hundred banquets have died by the sun, and those who stand in the shade are still alive."

After that, she added another sentence: "At this point, I am benevolent, and I can't hide into the table with you."

Hengwu Xianjun, who was holding his placket, narrowed his eyes without slowly.

Almost everyone who entered the nine palace gossip arrays was folded in the first layer of illusion. They ate the meals without alertness, and fled around when the villagers fried into blood flowers, and naturally they lived here.

It is sorry that this little girl can still fill up her stomach without changing the color without changing the color, and she can still find the mystery of this formation method without fear of filling the belly without changing the color.

At the place.

He was ashamed of this calm and calmness, and he was ashamed.

Rao was used to see bloody scenes, and saw that those dead villagers were a little bit embarrassed, but she had no fear of fear.

Heng Wuxian laughed: "It is worthy of the woman of the ghost king, the little girl's eyes are poisonous, and at a glance, the mystery of this battle is broken."

There was no reaction to hearing this when Yu Sushi heard this, but I did not know why, and I felt a little proud in my heart.

This emotion is a bit inexplicable, and even a little novelty. At least he has never experienced this feeling before.

Rong Shang slightly picked lips: "This kind of thing is envious."

Hengwu Xianjun: "..."

Yu Steame just hid under the table, but found the same disadvantages. Even if he hid under the table, it may be refracted by the sun.

After all, the table is not a cabinet, and the bottom is not completely closed, so the shadow of the light and dark shadow of the table will change with the movement of the sun.

Obviously, I think of this, not just Yu Steame.

An Ning pointed out the problem, and then set the light to the landscape.

The landscape is a coffin, and she does not eat the food in Taohua Village. It doesn't matter if the sun is illuminated.

Anning little channel: "Can you grieve the landscape girl to take care of the overall situation and become the original shape of the coffin first?"

When Yu steaming heard this, she fried on the spot, and she stared at her eyes: "Can you be wronged and take a picture under the sun and take care of the overall situation and delay us for some time?"

Anning was so embarrassed, she apologized with her eyes: "I'm sorry, I don't mean that ..."

Yu steaming is going to vomit. She has never seen such a high -level green tea. She is still Jin Gang Dishi in the morning, and now she has become a weak lamb.

Seeing that the sun was about to move in the direction of them, Xiang Feng, who had been silent, gently grasped the landscape's hand: "Landscape ..."

He just called this name, and the landscape understood.

She has always had a spirit with him, but at this moment she hopes that she doesn't understand anything.

She is not a person who is unknown. Now she is a critical moment of life. If she is shown by the sun, she will die on the spot.

I know that she knew that she didn't want An Ning into her coffin.

She doesn't like tranquility, which will make her feel awkward.

Xiang Feng tightened her little hand, with a hint of pleasure in his voice: "This time, what you want to eat in the future, Master will buy you."

The landscape didn't speak, she wanted to tell him that she could eat nothing in the future, as long as he didn't let her become a coffin.
To be continued...