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This is clearly a person, where is a ghost. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that it's more hideous and terrifying than a ghost—

Naked, full of arrowheads, covered in blood, and dismantled.

If you look at your face closely, it's really scary-

The eyes became two large holes of blood, and blood was still dripping out;

The nose was gone, blurred with the bitten mouth, and the bloodied tongue sticking out of the old man.

Instead of smiling, two rows of white Sensen's teeth were exposed.

"Wow, isn't this a pear?"

The palace guards gathered in a circle, lit the torches, and a bold chamberlain poured a few sips of wine, and with the strength of the wine, leaned forward, only glanced at it, howled like an electric shock, and squatted aside to vomit bile.

I believe that for a long time after that, he will definitely have nightmares.

Li'er is Xiao Ruhua's personal maidservant, brought from her mother's house, and never leaves left or right.

"Not good! Escort, protect Xiao Shangyu! ”

The captain of the palace tent guard shouted, waved his hand at his subordinates with an iron scimitar in his hand, and ran towards the dormitory.

As the captain of the guard, of course, his head is much brighter, and if the personal maid is like this, the master must have had an accident.

"Yes!"

The military order is like a mountain, hurry up and keep up, a few cronies are close to this, closely following the ass of the captain of the guard, this is the best chance to win military merit.

A piece of black crows and crows surrounded a Biyun Palace, anyway, there are no ghosts, what are you afraid of.

What's more, the sky is falling, and there is a big man on top, let's go forward, and the gun shoots the first bird, and the bird can't hit it in the middle.

"Mom, mom, my grandma, the ghost is in the house!"

After a terrible scream, the captain of the guard burst out of the dormitory with red eyes like a frightened rabbit.

The most unlucky ones were the ones who followed behind the buttocks, and the probe was sticking their necks to look in, but they never expected that the head that had just gone in jumped out again, and almost didn't hit their noses crookedly.

A few flaps of the wings of a butterfly in the Amazon rainforest of South America can cause a tornado in Texas, USA, two weeks later.

This is called the "butterfly effect".

A large group of people was followed by a person, and the person was suddenly frightened and knocked down the person behind him, and the person behind knocked down the person behind him, and a stampede occurred.

It's called the "farts effect."

A large number of black crows fell down, some cried and called their mothers, some bared their teeth and grinned, and some simply didn't say a word, either scared or out of breath.

"Yo yo yo little bunnies, look at you little cowardice. Get out of the way, let's take a second look, isn't it haunted inside? ”

A hoarse duck crowed from the palace gate.

The one who came in was the old manager Xiao Quan, supported by the four little chamberlains, hunched over, hunched back, and paced step by step.

"This ginger is still old and spicy."

With great reverence, the palace tent army nodded and dodged a way, and the injured or lifeless were dragged to the place where they should go like dead dogs, don't be embarrassed here.

In order to put on a proper score, the hunchbacked boss stretched his neck as much as possible, held his chest as high as possible, and lived like an old king.

The captain of the guard, who had just run out, was standing far away, still sifting sugar all over his body.

There was no movement, no movement at all.

Here comes another palace guard, reinforcements.

When there are many people, the courage will be greater again.

"Go in, what are you afraid of, there are so many people."

The palace tent soldiers comforted each other, plucked up their courage, pushed me to the ground, and poured into Xiao Ruhua's bedroom.

"Slave see Chief Manager Xiao, you are ......"

One of the palace tent soldiers who came first bowed with a flattering face.

Before he could finish speaking, he felt that something was wrong.

Manager Xiao turned his back to him, and with the support of the four little attendants, he still didn't move, no matter how big the shelf was, it couldn't be like this.

"Mr. Xiao, you ......"

He asked again, looked up, shuddered, and then stopped moving.