17. There is a beautiful rice dumpling in the house【7】
There is a beautiful rice dumpling in the house【7】
Unfortunately, Su Mian met a beautiful Zongzi! At this time, she did not have any light source that could be used as a weapon or black donkey hooves to protect herself, and she was still in an embarrassing situation with no exit in front and no way out.【
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Fortunately, the beautiful girl Zongzi hadn't moved for a long time. Her body was like a robot that hadn't been oiled enough. Her movements were stiff and she hadn't really sat up for a long time.
What a bad luck! Su Mingsheng cursed lowly and looked at the beautiful Zongzi who was only a few meters away. He took a deep breath and tried to control his fear and studied the wooden door in front of him.
There was also an unknown pattern painted on the door. Compared with the leisurely mood when he first opened the door, Su Mingfu now wished he could finish the painting in one stroke and open the door.
Unfortunately, this picture was much more complicated than before. As he drew it, Su Mian prayed that the incantation could be shortened!
The movement behind him became even louder. Su Miansun quickly turned his head, but then turned around decisively.
Meowing! What did she see?
As the beautiful rice dumpling emerged from the ice, the situation became even more terrifying. Its body was rapidly decaying like food that had passed its shelf life. Even the skin and flesh were turned into dry skin.
His eyes and nose have turned into black holes, his sharp teeth and hands are as white as strength, and the black velvet cheongsam on his body is now empty.
Su Mianwen took one look and couldn't stand it anymore. It was so shocking. This was simply the broken history of a beautiful woman. I'm afraid Sister Feng being trampled by a cow would not have the same effect!
Obviously, after the transformation, the beautiful Zongzi moved much faster than before.
Smelling the scent of a stranger, it headed decisively towards Su Mingsheng's hiding place not far away.
It will kill him, Su Mian thought.
Why is my luck so bad every time I go underground? Last time I met a ghost when I went to the tomb, this time I also met a rice dumpling in San Lao Daddy. I have to explain myself!
Come on, come on! Come on!!
Su Mian felt that her breathing had slowed down, and all her strength was being used to describe the incantation.
When cold sweat broke out on her forehead, the door finally opened. Su Mian didn't dare to look back, and walked directly into the door. The wooden door closed again. The moment the door closed, Su Mian saw the pale sharp tip that had touched the door.
Thin claws.
Su Mian slid down the stone door and sat on the ground. She looked at the wooden door that had been beaten loudly, and the beautiful Zongzi was still knocking on the door relentlessly.
That level of tenacity is like the eldest wife discovering her mistress and having evil thoughts about giving birth, and insisting on scratching her until her face blossoms!
She observed the situation and it seemed that this place was not safe either.
Getting up decisively, Su Mingsun looked around. Although the light was dark, she could already see that there was no other exit from the room.
Fortunately, she has been falling for such a long time, and Rong Feng should have come down below. As long as she doesn't get eaten by this rice dumpling, she will be saved!
Su Mingwen raised his hand to wipe away the sweat, but suddenly stopped. Just now, he was so scared that he couldn't think about anything else. Now his feet are soft and his hands are soft, and his whole body is tired. When he returned to the cage, his thinking ability also recovered slightly.
Just now she remembered that there were still most of the incantations yet to be drawn, so why did the door open?
She didn't believe that her last-minute prayers really worked... Su Mian was so excited that he woke up and realized that there might be something more difficult waiting for him here.