Chapter 142: Ji Siming dies

Shangcheng's rebellion came too suddenly, Gong Chengxuan's body was not cold, he left like this, he was really a white-eyed wolf!

Even Bei Ze secretly scolded Shangcheng in his heart, now is not a good time to choose the lord at all, if you want to choose the lord again, there are many people with superior talents in the bipolar gate, why should he, why bother......

With his fists clenched and relaxed, Kitazawa looked at the wide open door and couldn't help but sigh, now there is only one way. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'll leave after dark."

Looking down at Jiang Yu, who was still holding Gong Xuan, Bei Ze's voice gradually weakened, don't look at Jiang Yu is a vigorous and resolute woman on weekdays, comparable to a man, but in fact, her heart is softer than that of ordinary women, and she usually treats people fiercely as if she owes her money, but when it comes to this time, her expression is like a rag doll, extremely fragile.

"Where are you going at night?"

Before He Jin recovered from what happened just now, he heard Bei Ze say this, and then reacted again, Bei Ze was saying that he was going to go out of this ghost place.

Glancing at the people in the room, except for Gong Chengxuan, everyone else was still fine, although they were stimulated a little more just now, but fortunately, everyone was safe and sound.

Looking at the people in the room nodding with a miserable white face, He Jin also nodded, what kind of thing is Shangcheng, he is a white-eyed wolf who can't be raised at all, it's okay to leave now, he will see him as an eyesore when the time comes, and beat him all over the ground to find his teeth.

"Ho... Ho... Whew..."

has been blocked by Lu Nanzhu's vision, Ji Siming is also annoyed, the tip of his nose is clearly a strong smell of blood, this smell makes him scratch his heart and lungs, but he can't even see it.

Raising his stiff hands against Lu Nanzhu's back, Ji Siming leaned towards Lu Nanzhu's body, who wondered if Lu Nanzhu was made of stone, no matter how much effort he tried, he couldn't push this kind of person in front of him.

Bei Ze, who heard the roar, turned his head, and saw that it was Ji Siming who couldn't hold back the restlessness in his heart, and wanted to rush forward when he smelled the smell of blood.

"No matter how noisy you are, believe it or not, Lao Tzu chopped you!"

The hammer in his hand was swung on the chair that was overturned on its side, and the chair made of wood couldn't withstand He Jin's manipulation at all, and it shattered into pieces of wood slag in an instant, indicating He Jin's anger at this time.

However, where could Ji Siming understand what He Jin was saying, he only smelled the smell of blood, he took two steps forward in a row, and he didn't know how to turn, so he pushed Lu Nanzhu little by little.

"Ho... Ho... Whew..."

The strength in his hand is getting bigger and bigger, Lu Nanzhu is on tiptoe, and he doesn't want Ji Siming to push himself, but the corpse dragon lives here to eat the living, and now there is a smell of blood in the house that even he can't resist, and Lu Nanzhu, who no longer insists on the master, moves forward in small steps.

"Ho-"

Seeing that he was about to get close to Jiang Yu's side, Lu Nanzhu suddenly let out a loud shout, and rushed out of the house without turning his head to snatch Gong Chengxuan from Jiang Yu's arms.

Lunch has just ended, the sun at this time should be the warmest, but Jiang Yu, who can chase out the door, only feels cold all over, and she began to feel uneasy when Gong Chengxuan died in front of her, and now Gong Chengxuan's body was snatched away by Lu Nanzhu, and it really fulfilled her feelings.

The village is too small, it doesn't take a few steps to bend the whole thing, Lu Nanzhu, who was holding Ji Siming, only felt that his whole body was boiling, and then his feet were weak, and the whole corpse knelt straight and straight, and Gong Chengxuan, who was held in his arms, was not disturbed in the slightest, and still fell asleep peacefully.

"Ho... Ho... Whew..."

Ji Siming, who was running all the way, saw Lu Nanzhu stop moving, and the more he walked, he rushed to Lu Nanzhu's side in three or two, and was about to snatch Gong Chengxuan from him.

Seeing this, Jiang Yu, who rushed out in a hurry, took out the short knife on his waist and stabbed Ji Siming without thinking about it, but he didn't expect Ji Qiuyang to stop him.

"Brother Xiaoyu, this is the little village chief, you can say that the little village chief will definitely listen to persuasion, just like General Lu, isn't it good to become harmless and eat people?"

Ji Qiuyang, who pounced on him, still choked with Fang Cai's words, but fortunately, he was fast enough to grab Jiang Yu's leg in time, forcing Jiang Yu to stop, otherwise the little village chief would die in front of him like this.

Seeing that Ji Siming bent down a little bit and was about to reach out to touch Gong Chengxuan's corpse, Jiang Yu didn't care about pushing himself to Ji Qiuyang, and directly dragged him forward.

Ji Siming was originally stupid, but now he has become a corpse, not as good as Lu Nanzhu, not as obedient as Lu Nanzhu, and now he has to eat Gongchengxuan's body, what did she do to save his life, besides, he was already dead, she was just doing the right thing for heaven.

There was a mess in his head, all kinds of voices were noisy in his head, seeing Ji Siming's blue and black fingers on Gong Chengxuan's cheek, Jiang Yu raised the short knife in his hand and inserted it into Ji Siming's back in Ji Qiuyang's exclamation.

The short knife passed directly through Ji Siming's heart, and Ji Siming, who was about to caress Gong Chengxuan, suddenly widened a pair of miserable white eyes, and then the world swirled, and the pain in his heart spread all over his body.

"Ho...... Ho ......"

is not as fierce as before, Ji Siming, who is lying on the ground, is like an old man in his last years, and he can't even breathe before he dies.

"Little village chief! The head of the small village!! ”

Getting up from the ground, Ji Qiuyang rushed forward with an arrow step.

I saw a bright red blood hanging from the corner of Ji Siming's mouth, which had no resemblance to the blood color of the corpse, but Ji Qiu**, who had been in pain, didn't pay attention to it, and called the little village chief over and over again.

Ji Siming's breath became weaker and weaker, and in the end, even Ji Qiuyang thought that he was leaving, and was about to open his mouth and cry, when he saw Ji Siming suddenly open his eyes that had been slowly closed just now, and those eyes were no different from ordinary people.

"The little village chief?"

Putting away his wide open mouth, Ji Qiuyang's eyes burst into ecstasy, he hadn't seen these black and white eyes for a long time, since Ji Siming turned into a corpse, they hadn't seen each other for so long, he had to think that he was dead.

Burying his head in Ji Siming's arms, Ji Qiuyang cried silently, grabbing Ji Siming's collar like a child dying, still unable to believe the scene he saw in front of him.

"I'm sorry."

The ginger fish standing on the side also startled Ji Siming's sudden change, thinking that it was his own knife that made Ji Siming recover his nature, but he slowly closed his eyes as soon as he finished saying this.

"The ...... of the village Long? ”

Ji Qiuyang, who raised his head again, trembled his hand, and sighed his fingers under Ji Siming's nose, without that hot breath, even if he opened his eyelids, it was like Gong Chengxuan......