Situ Ziqing's room, quietly lying on the bed lying a sleeping person.
Ten minutes before the 12 o'clock, the door was gently opened a figure and stomped in. After the figure walked in the living room of the suite, gently put a white jar on the table at will
Then the figure did not leave the room but sat on the sofa next to it.
A few minutes later, the man picked up his mobile phone and opened the time, just at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.
"Step, stepping on"
In the bedroom, Situ Ziqing walked over with his hair stiffly wearing his hair, and walked straight towards the table, while the figure sitting on the sofa turned a blind eye, and did not see it at a glance.
Situ Ziqing leaned out of his body and stretched out his hands gently to touch the white jar, with peace of mind, showing a mother's [vertex novel www.xBooktxt.info].
In the white ceramic jar, a villain's figure quietly raised. The size of the figure is only ten centimeters long, dry and thin, and the facial features are clear.
When the figure appeared, it seemed to be quite high. He cheerfully surrounded Situ Ziqing to play, lying on her shoulders and picked her strands of hair entangled on her body and then swinging back and forth.
After playing once, the villain climbed to Situ Ziqing's head and started to turn around on her head and tossed, and then kissed Situ Ziqing's face a few times.
"I'm going, this woman will find a object in the future. If he knows this matter today, can you say that you can go to your mouth?" Said the skaish nose on the sofa.
The villain tossed on Situ Ziqing's body and seemed to be a little tired for ten minutes, and then jumped directly from her, and tied it into the jar.
"Baby is good, baby is good" Situ Zi said softly: "Mom miss you so much, I haven't seen you for a long time, my mother is sorry for you, are you hungry? Is it hungry?
Things, your mother will feed you now, don't be angry, okay "?"
Suddenly, Situ Ziqing's expression suddenly became embarrassed. She put the wrist of her left hand on the jar of the jar, and then bit her head and bite hard on the wrist. Suddenly, her hand was dripping with blood, her mouth was on her mouth, her mouth was on her mouth, and her mouth was dripping.
Bite a piece of flesh torn down from your own hand.
As a frowning frown and the meaning of shooting, he quietly watched Situ Ziqing dripping the blood on his wrist in the jar.
When it is not yet shot, at least you have to let the little ghost in the jar get rid of his great resentment before he can take the shot. Otherwise, if you destroy him directly, this woman will have to be implicated.
"Baby, is it delicious?" Situ Ziqing returned to the beginning, giggling: "Does your mother hurt you very much? Don't you blame your mother?
Is it full of eating? "
Situ Ziqing dripped the blood flowing out of his wrist in the jar while talking about himself. After a while, he began to bubble in the jar, and the pungent Forma flavor became stronger.
The blue and yellow liquid, murmured the blisters slowly from the jar and sprinkled the table.
"Baby, you don't seem to have eaten yet, how much blood for your mother? What should I feed again?" Situ Ziqing suddenly raised his left hand to his mouth, and continued to tear it fiercely.
I didn't wait to throw it into the jar, and got up directly from her hand and picked it up, and then quickly wrapped it on a rune paper.
"After eating like this, my fucking was disgusting, forget it," Xiang Qian pulled Situ Ziqing to drag her aside.
Situ Ziqing, who was dragged aside, suddenly fluttered his teeth and dancing his claws, and bit his teeth directly towards his neck. The water and gas in the jar gruited even more fiercely, and he kept spilling on the table.
"Damn, this little ghost is bursting enough." Situ Ziqing, who stood by a lack of one hand, and picked up the lid on the table to cover the jar from the other hand.
The little ghost soaked in the jar had to die. When he died, Situ Ziqing had to be unlucky.
"Bang" slapped his hand on Situ Ziqing's neck, and she suddenly slipped on the ground.
The lid on the ceramic tank "咣, 咣 咣,,,,,,,“ “constantly stands up, and it is about to open it.
Press the lid with one hand to the lack of simplicity, take out two rune paper to seal the lid.
"Pap" to the disadvantage, after smoking a few mouthfuls, he whispered to the little ghost in the jar: "If you can understand me, don't move it if you open the lid.
I destroyed you, do you understand? "
After waiting for a while, I reached out and torn off the rune paper on the mouth of the lid, and then removed the lid.
"This ***, the little ghost in Thailand also understands Chinese? There is a language talent." The little ghost who did not expect to understand what he could understand, the other party and Situ Ziqing were the soul exchange.
You can also understand what the other person means.
After a while, the villain in the jar before showing his head timidly, his eyes looked at Xiang Que.
This kind of little ghost has no way of deeds and cultivation at all. It belongs to the lowest -equal little ghost. Even the domestic grave circles and the lonely ghosts in the mountains and forests are not comparable.
Can destroy it.
It is not difficult to destroy this ghost, but he has been fed by Situ Ziqing's blood for a while. The little ghost is scattered and she has to be damaged by her soul.
Everyone has to disappear.
The villain's body was looming. This was caused by the fact that it was not naturally produced from the mother's production. In addition, Situ Ziqing did not take care of him.
The evil spirits who had been entangled with Situ Ziqing before.
"There is no way to reborn. You who have been sacrificed by the method of surgery, even if you go to the Yinjian Yan, you won't accept it." Xiang Qi touched his chin and stared at the little ghost.
Obviously scared.
"Do you like this woman?" Xiang Yan's fingers finger, Situ Ziqing, who was lying on the ground.
After a glance, the little ghost nodded in the disadvantage.
"Do you really like it?"
The little ghost nodded again and again.
"You let go of your mind, I have cleaned all the grievances on you, and then let you always accompany her, can you promise? If I don’t promise, I can only destroy you."