Chapter 64: Evil Is Rewarded?
She shook her head, and although she was afraid, she still had to pick Gaudí up, "No, but thank you." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"You don't like this return?" Gaudi was in a hurry, grabbing her hands and dropping carrion, "I only have this now, please promise me!" ”
Mo Xiaozao just wanted to explain that he didn't mean this, and the pen in his mind suddenly shot out.
The golden pen swirled around Gaudí and slipped into Gaudí's body like a loach, and there was no blood in the open wound, only shredded flesh falling out.
The smell of decay is stronger, and the irritated nasal passages ache.
She pinched her nose with one hand and pulled Gaudí with the other, feeling the wet and soft feeling on her hands, and closed her eyes tightly.
"Gaudí, are you standing up!"
Gaudí, who stood up, looked at her, his already terrifying face was even more hideous, and his two black eyes stared at her, and his eyes jumped on the ground like bouncy balls.
Of course, those puree-like eyes are more like meatballs.
"I'm on my feet!" She sneered at Bai Luohuan, reaching out to grab the source of the pain in her abdomen, what came out of her body.
Gaudí didn't see clearly what was coming, and he didn't think that there could be anything in a little human girl.
grabbed her shoulders and directly exhaled a black and gray ghostly aura, "If you want to write, you have to write, if you don't want to write, you have to write!" ”
As the words fell, the pen rushed out of Gaudí's belly, and the golden luster enveloped Gaudí, humming softly, and an eye fell from the tip of the pen, hanging in front of Gaudí with a shallow golden light.
She had already opened her eyes and looked at the hanging pen, reached out and grabbed it, and the eyeball also fell into her hand with the pen, and the hot temperature made her heart tremble.
"I thought it was a hole card that you were proud of, but it turned out to be a Buddha relic." Bai Luohuan dragged Gaudi away from her side and turned his head to look at her, "After eating his Buddha relics, you should also do something for others, right?" ”
With a frank gaze and fingers still stained with snack crumbs, Bai Luohuan squatted beside Gaudi.
Bai Luohuan's fingers slid over Gaudí's body, and the broken body was slowly repairing, but this time, it was a little recovery that could be seen.
Sprouts grew on the pale flesh, thin like new shoots of plants, writhing from side to side, staggered one by one, snuggling up to each other.
A dozen minutes later, Gaudí's chest grew a piece of smooth skin, and because there was no blood, it was pale and frightening.
"You tell your story now, and I'll do my best to write it for you." She clenched the relics and took two steps back.
Even if she doesn't understand anything, the pen will bring out the relics by herself, and the relics will emit temperature, so you can completely determine what the pen has to do with this relic!
Thinking of this, she held the relic tighter.
"Don't worry, I want relics just to take care of people who haven't died yet." Gaudí sat decadently on the side, his soft hands hanging over his shoulders.
"It's true that my name is Gaudi, and it's also true that I ask you to write a story, but my identity is a bit special, and I am the boss of Li Qiang's company in this city."
Slowly began to explain his identity, Gaudi looked at Bai Luohuan, "Trouble, move me up, I'm a little uncomfortable." ”
Bai Luohuan picked up Gaudí with one hand, strode close to her, and threw Gaudí to her with a snap.
took out a tissue and wiped his hands, Bai Luohuan grabbed his backpack, took out a silver computer, and wrote and drew in the notebook next to him when calculating.
She didn't care what Bai Luohuan did, all eyes were on Gaudí.
Gaudí nodded to her and continued to tell herself, "I have a younger brother and a younger sister, the difference is that the younger sister is biological and the younger brother is adopted. ”
"Three children is a lot of pressure for many families, but compared to my family, it is a very happy thing, especially when I am a teenager with a grade difference, and an older brother who is three years old is my sister's best playmate."
A self-deprecating smile erupted as Gaudí's fist slammed into his leg, wailing with remorse.
"But where is my brother, it's a demon at all!"
Gaudí let out a long roar, and layers of gray-black ghost energy gushed out from his body, and the eyes of the meatballs jumping on the ground returned to his body.
The adopted younger brother, the child named Gao Feng, has been playing ** games every day since his sister was twelve years old!
For three years, Gao Feng threatened Gao Xue every day to have a relationship, and constantly took Gao Xue out for his friends.
Like goods, the eldest lady of the Gao family was regarded as *** by outsiders with a clear price, and was even bought by others and sent to his bed!
It was only then that he learned that his well-behaved and beautiful sister at home had received such a big grievance.
Angrily went home to look for Gao Feng, only to find that there were too many things he didn't know at home, and Gao Feng's existence had become a heart disease that his mother was afraid of.
A complaint was filed against Gao Feng, and before the court could be held, he was arrested by the person Gao Feng bought, ran over under the car, and was thrown into the river.
After Gaudí finished his statement, he roared loudly, "Why are the bad guys still alive, why!" ”
Mo Xiaozao wanted to open his mouth to comfort, but the words that came to his mouth weighed a thousand pounds, and he could only be like all comforts, "They will be fine, and the bad guys will be retributed." ”
"Bad retribution? We took him so well, for fear that he would worry that he was adopted, and all of them were given to him with the best wealth. ”
The back molars grinded angrily, and the ghosts around him rushed indiscriminately.
A cold breeze poured in from the window, and the scattered ghostly qi was blown away, and a familiar face appeared on the window.
The person sitting on the windowsill has a very beautiful face, but it gives people the feeling of ordinary, and the ordinary makes people think that the other party is familiar at a glance.
The other sat on the windowsill, glanced at her, and whistled on his chest.
"Mo Xiaozao, I haven't seen you for a few days, the change is good!" Hanging Lang Lang's voice, Leng Suran jumped down from the window, "I'm Leng Suran, how do you see my new painting skin?" ”
Leng Suran!
She grabbed Bai Luohuan's hand, and her body trembled, "Why did you come back here!" What are you doing! ”
"I'll come to see you, but it seems that with Anxia by your side, you haven't grown much." Approaching her step by step, his magnified handsome face staring at her.
There was another loud whistle, Leng Suran separated Bai Luohuan and hugged her.
"I think I'm still wrong, at least my chest has changed, it's a little bigger."
"Leng Suran!" She yelled, pushed away Leng Suran to protect her chest, red from her cheeks to the roots of her ears, and even forgot about her fear, "Gaudi, you drag him away, I'll help you write it now!" ”
Gaudí's body rose to the ground, like a cannonball, rushing straight towards her and Leng Suran.
The stench passed by her with a banging sound, and flew straight into the air, hanging there motionless.