Volume 1 In 2007, I Was Sucked With Golden Silkworm Gu by Grandma Chapter 15 After Death?
I was lying on the ground, struggling to suppress the old ghost's struggle, my hands and feet were sore. When I heard the anxious cry of the little demon Duoduo, I quickly asked what it meant?
Before the little demon Duoduo could answer, Zamao Xiaodao, who took out the talisman from the treasure bag, was also startled and said: "Nani? Detonate the cauldron zombies? Damn, I don't want to be buried with him..." He
He jumped up all of a sudden, holding a handful of red thread in his hand, quickly tying the rope, and yelled, saying that Pindao used the "Feng Shen Qi Knot" to seal this guy's resentment, give it a try, and see if it works!
The little demon Duoduo shouted loudly, "Fuck you!" Lu Zuo, run, don't fight. Once this guy self-destructs, he will definitely die within five meters.
I have never seen her so anxious before. She actually flew down and wanted to drag me away. Although this little girl is not reliable, she was so anxious for the first time, and the body under me actually stopped struggling. I also
Realizing the seriousness of the matter, he yelled "Fengjiezhahu", released his hands and feet from the struggle, stopped entangled, rolled over, and ran towards the side of the road ridge.
There is also a slope next to the mountain road, with weeds, thorns and small trees below. I fell so hard that my whole body hurt, and there were two deep sounds coming from the side.
It's Zamao Xiaodao and Xu Ming.
Then, I heard a muffled sound of thunder, like the kind of iron cannon fired when killing people when I was a child, "bang", and then my head was hot, and the blood and flesh all over the sky spilled down, pouring all around us.
.A black object was thrown down from above and was about to hit me on the head. I turned my head and got out of the way. When I looked closely, I saw that it was half a red and black kidney. It shrank and shrank, but it was still beating.
.The plasma continued to fall, like a drizzle of rain.
I rolled to the side to avoid the smelly pickled meat, and accidentally pressed my left hand on the ground, which was soft.
At first glance, it was a round eyeball with a lot of tissue fluid on it, which was extremely viscous.
Even though I had experienced so many nauseating experiences, I couldn't resist this scene of living death. My stomach suddenly turned. The delicious Cantonese food I had eaten at Jialin Tower in the evening immediately rushed out from my esophagus.
They all spurted out. A feeble curse came from beside me: "You disgusting ghost, be careful, you will make me vomit so much that I feel uncomfortable..." I struggled to get up, only to see the little demon Duoduo crouching in the grass.
, holding his stomach, looking uncomfortable.
I was startled and asked with concern what happened?
She scolded me, saying that girls feel uncomfortable for a few days every month. What the hell are you asking? I broke out in a cold sweat! Gui Yao, can you still be considered a "girl"? This little foxy girl really doesn't care.
People born in the year of duck have a tough mouth.
The Zamao Trail has climbed back onto the road again. Seeing that the little demon Duoduo is fine, I feel relieved and climb up too. I see a blur of flesh and blood all over the protruding open space. There are a lot of them on the muddy ground.
The broken bone fragments and debris are deeply inserted into it, and there are many small pits on it. These are caused by the high-speed movement of blood, and the marks left are so tragic. It is conceivable that if we were a step too late,
I'm afraid that my body at this moment has become a sieve.
Shattered to pieces, this kind of death is so tragic.
I don’t know if “Li Zhiyuan”’s consciousness was still there when the body exploded. If it was, this kind of pain would probably be inhuman torture. I was silent in my heart, and slowly walked to the edge of the explosion, where half of the
The head was shaking.
The plasma spreads out in a jet shape.
Xu Ming is dead, no, Li Zhiyuan, who lives in Xu Ming's body, is dead. I can hear the lamentation of a soul in the air, which seems to be reluctance or relief, and then, the elusive fluctuations
, flew towards the sky. He didn’t care about this world, and went straight to the Youfu. I sighed in my heart, the real Li Zhiyuan didn’t have much impression on me, and other people’s brief descriptions couldn’t penetrate me directly.
In my heart, I don't care what kind of person he is, and I don't want to understand. I just sigh in my heart, which is pity for the passing of life.
What is inside the Nether Palace? What will it be like after death? Will it exist? Or will it be eternal death, continuous darkness, until the universe disappears?
I didn't know it at the time. He was responsible for his life, and I was responsible for mine.
It’s just that Li Zhiyuan is dead, where is the old ghost?
I suddenly thought of what little demon Duoduo screamed just now: Be careful, this guy is going to detonate the Cauldron Corpse Pill and move elsewhere...
Where should I invest elsewhere?
I looked at Zamao Xiaodao who was checking the scene everywhere, and then at Xu Ming who was climbing up the mountain road with Han Yue in his arms. Apart from these two people, there was no one else. If the old ghost returned to the spirit body, at this moment
The attack was probably getting more intense, but the little demon Duoduo said he would go elsewhere, and he was obviously possessed again. I looked at Xu Ming who was helping Han Yue up, and I happened to see an expressionless face, and
A pair of vicious purple eyes.
I was so shocked that I actually found her?
Before I had time to remind you, I took out the broken mirror that I had used countless times, raised my hand and took a picture: "Infinite Heavenly Lord!" This time the mirror spirit was so powerful that my nails suddenly became two inches long, giving Han Yue life.
She froze. When she was shocked, Xu Ming noticed it immediately, and immediately used his yoga skills to pin down the thin Han Yue.
From my perspective, this posture and movement are simply not suitable for children.
missionary……
Zamao Xiaodao just turned his attention there, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he shouted: "Let go of that girl, let Xiaodao come..." He was talking and laughing, but his speed was not slow, and he rushed forward in a few big steps.
When he got close, he and I pressed the old ghost possessing Han Yue to the ground just like before.
After a series of arrogant-like suppression, we discovered that the old ghost had made another mistake when he approached Han Yue. Han Yue was only a little over 1.5 meters tall, and she was a girl. Compared with Xu Ming's original body, she was as bad as grandma's house; and Han Yue was only a little over 1.5 meters tall.
After many twists and turns, Yue has lost most of his strength. Even if he is possessed by the old ghost, he is still quite weak. Why don't you run? Do we have any grudges? Or what is the reason?
We are crowded together, I thought.
Xu Ming was crying underneath, saying Han Yue, Han Yue, Yue'er...
I felt something was wrong, so I rolled down and squatted to look. I found that the possessed Han Yue's face was stiff and livid, and one of his eyes was purple and the other was black. Obviously, Han Yue's "self" consciousness did not follow him.
She died due to the invasion of old ghosts, but she was fighting tenaciously. Sure enough, this woman's heart is as hard as a stone and her will is as steel. She is really a powerful character.
Zamao Xiaodao didn't take advantage anymore and squatted in rows with me, watching the wrestling.
Han Yue's face changed several times, looking sinister on the inside but not enough for outsiders.
About two minutes later, Han Yue shouted softly: "Li..." Xu Ming was shocked, and his tone became a little softer. Is it you? Han Yue! Han Yue nodded, gritting his teeth,
Say yes, Li... No, Brother Xu Ming, please kill me, I want to die in your arms. Xu Ming's face that had just expressed surprise froze, and he showed an expression of disbelief, saying what's wrong with you? What's going on?
Already?
Han Yue gritted her teeth and almost spoke word by word, saying, Brother Xu Ming, this evil ghost is haunted by me. My curse has made it at its weakest now. Kill me, and then
Let this long-haired cousin save me, and the evil ghost will disappear together. Come on, I can't delay it for long. If I let him control me, I won't be able to die by then, and you will die too.
Xu Ming hesitated, while Zamao Xiaodao and I stood up and hid aside.
To be honest, we can't see such a Qiong Yao scene.
"Quick! Brother Xu Ming, use this dagger to kill me... dying in your arms can be considered the most perfect end to my sinful life!" This voice came and I shivered with coldness. How wonderful.
The lines... However, as a girl's dying words, it seems that they should be more appropriate. I lowered my head, and for some reason, I felt a little moist at the corners of my eyes.
Zamao Xiaodao looked up at the sky. There was a half-curved moon in the sky, which was very bright. The bright moonlight cast down on it coated the earth with a layer of mercury.
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When everything was over, I, Zamao Xiaodao and the lost Xu Ming all sat on the soil stalks on the mountain road, listening to the howling wind at the bottom of the mountain.
Xu Ming's face was lowered, hidden in the night, which was chaotic and dark.
For a long time, he asked us in a difficult manner whether we were going to tell Li Longchun, his current father, the general situation of the whole thing, and then expose everything about him. I didn't say anything, but looked at the Zamao Trail. To be honest.
, I am just a simple person with a wife and children. I don’t have much desire for control, and I don’t want to manipulate other people’s lives. I don’t have many ideas about what to do next.
Zamao Xiaodao was silent for a while, then pointed to Han Yue, who was sleeping peacefully lying on his side, and said that he wanted to hear this little girl's story.
Xu Ming was stunned and said, "Don't you want to hear my story?"
Zamao Xiaodao shook his head and said, Li Zhiyuan is dead. Aren't you just talking nonsense about everything? Moreover, compared to men, he prefers to listen to the stories of beautiful women, especially this warm-hearted beauty.
The body is still lying next to us.
I listened to what Zamao Xiaodao said and understood what he meant: Although Han Yue and we were once enemies who wanted to kill each other, but as a woman, she is a woman worth remembering.
A woman with terrible perseverance and admiration. But we, in order to survive, let her die under our eyes. This made his heart, and my heart, regretful.
Every excellent quality is worthy of admiration.
But if things go back to ten minutes ago, our decision will still be to hand over the right of choice to Xu Ming. Because the power of life and death is Han Yue, who personally gave Xu Ming the power. This is her
We respect her decision, including any decision she makes.
Xu Ming's mouth was bitter, he swallowed, and then began to talk about the Han Yuelai he knew.
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