Chapter Ninety-Three: If You Can't Speak, I'll Teach You
The luan bird in Mingyue's hand was still screaming angrily, but seeing that there was no movement in this scene, it shrank back, twisted its head and got into Mingyue's arms.
"Childe, but it's not to your taste?"
Mei'er walked over with a smile, trying to help the herring well, but the herring was retching with her head on her stomach, and when she saw her toes appearing in front of her, she quickly sat up and waved her hand and stepped back.
Mei'er was not embarrassed, she took off her skirt and sat cross-legged next to herring half a foot away, after she sat down, she didn't have that coquettish demeanor, her hands folded on her lower abdomen, and she looked a little cold like Mingyue.
Qingyu glanced at her, pursed her lips, and said in her heart, this foxy face change as fast as her senior sister's temper.
The senior brother looked at the herring fish, then got up and bowed his hand to the sleep
"I don't know what happened when you invited us here?"
casually used the honorific title, but the senior brother's voice was not a little polite.
From seeing the decoration of this room, to the dress of this woman, the senior brother also had a little guess in his heart, thinking of the gold coin in the hand of the lame man in the mountain village before, he estimated that a few people were in the Tang tomb, and the woman in front of him was afraid that it was not the owner of this tomb.
More than a thousand years old zombies, I respect you, but even if you can't beat it, I won't be polite.
The woman squinted at the elder brother and said disdainfully
"Hmph, please? I'm here to invite this little man. ”
As she spoke, she drew a circle with her fingers and gestured to the three senior brothers
"As for you, it's just piggybacking. ”
After speaking, the woman sat up on the bed, and she looked at the herring fish with both hands on the edge of the bed and smiled
"Little boy, but the food is not to taste?" and then beckoned to Mei'er
"Go, change a few dishes for the little boy. ”
Mei'er heard the answer of the command to give birth "yes", and then was about to get up, Qingyu thought to himself that it would not be these things again, so he quickly shouted
"No! I'm not hungry!"
While speaking, Qingyu also subconsciously pressed Mei'er, but this time it was pressed on the fox girl's plump thighs, and her hands were soft, and Mei'er was pressed by him and let out an unconscious "um" snort.
Qingyu's body became hot as soon as he heard this voice, and he quickly withdrew his hand in embarrassment, his face flushed with shame.
"If you're not hungry, let's talk to me. The woman smiled, raised her hands and patted it, and the music that had been playing around stopped all the time, and the dancers on the blanket also retracted their figures, and lowered their heads behind the screen, and the tomb was silent for a moment, no one spoke, and the herring could only hear the crackling sound of the candles burning.
What to say? Why didn't you cremate your ashes back then, or is it the secret of the lifelike maintenance of the thousand-year-old female corpse?
Seeing that she didn't speak, Qingyu scolded in his heart, but the woman didn't open her mouth and just kept looking at herself quietly, and she looked a little hairy at herring, he stood up hard, and asked like a senior brother
"Dare to ask this aunt, what's the matter with calling me?"
"Auntie, oh Hehe, you actually call me Auntie?" The woman frowned and laughed twice when she heard the word Auntie, and then flicked her fingers in the air, and a breath invisible to the naked eye instantly bounced on the door of Qingyu's head, and even Mingyue who was sitting next to her didn't react.
The breath bounced on the herring's head and made a muffled sound, and the herring covered its head in pain and sat back again.
"Naughty child. The woman ignored the rest of the group as she spoke
"I still want you to accompany me more, how can a man be so unable to speak?"
Qingyu was anxious when he heard this, accompany you? The words Young Master Cowherd popped out of his mind in an instant, and he roared out as soon as he slapped the table
"I'm going to you!"
The woman shook her head with a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth
"It's not okay to be short-tempered. ”
As she spoke, she seemed to suddenly remember something, slapped her palm on her forehead, and then pointed at Mei'er
"Oh, Mei'er, you go and bring those people out and teach the godfather to speak. ”
"Yes" Mei'er bowed her head in agreement, got up and walked out, and after a while, she walked in with a chain in her hand, followed by heavy footsteps. When she took a few steps forward and flashed some angles, Qingyu saw that Mei'er was holding the old man who took in a few people in the mountain village, and the lame man behind her, and looking at the other people's dress, it should be the rest of the villagers in the village.
The chain went around everyone's neck twice, but their hands and feet were not tied. But in Qingyu's opinion, these people are like walking corpses, without a trace of struggle, one by one following Mei'er's footsteps step by step towards the front, if it weren't for the old man's eyes when he saw herring, Qingyu would have thought that they were all dead.
"The hosts, all brought back. Mei'er bent down and saluted, and threw the chain in her hand on the ground, and she flashed around and sat down next to the herring fish, but the group of people saw that the chain was thrown on the ground like this, and no one wanted to untie their necks.
The elder brother also recognized the old man, and he stood up in annoyance
"What do you mean by that? let them go!"
As he spoke, the senior brother had already held the sword in his hand, and was about to rush forward. The woman's palm pressed downward, and Qingyu saw that the senior brother suddenly froze.
Mingyue tried to get up, but found that her body was also frozen. She then raised her cultivation to the apex, and the demon flames around her body burned more than half a foot high, but no matter how she struggled, she couldn't move a bit.
Qingyu felt the momentum of her senior sister and wanted to pretend to take a look, but found that she couldn't move. He was shocked at the woman's unpredictable methods, but the woman spoke.
"I have said it, don't be so quick in temper, you have to teach you. As she spoke, the woman pointed to the old man
"Childe can't speak, it's okay, I'll teach you. ”
The herring's head followed the direction pointed by the woman, and it turned itself.
"I asked him to bring you here, but what did he say?"
As this indifferent voice fell, a red line suddenly appeared on the old man's neck, and then the head fell to the ground with blood, making a dull sound, and at the neat incision in the neck, a large piece of blood spurted out, pouring on the nearest vacuum body and becoming a bloody man.
The room was silent, save for the sound of blood gushing and the chatter of the teeth. After a while, the old man's headless body fell down with a "poof". The lame man behind him collapsed the moment the headless corpse fell, and he fell to his knees with his head in his hands and cried
"Spare me, spare me, I don't want to lie anymore, I don't want to die...."
Before he could finish speaking, a red thread extended from the corners of his mouth and fell behind his ears, and the lame man's body then fell forward, and only half of his head rolled to the feet of the herring, and the corpse with the remaining lower teeth behind the head was gushing and bleeding.
"Hmph, noise. ”
In the huge burial chamber, only this disdainful hum kept echoing.