He is 1.8 meters tall, weighs a full 85 kilograms, has good driving skills, has to work hard in bed, and has Lin Dahu, who has single-handedly beaten the invincible military body boxing all over the village, and suspects that he may be asleep at this moment.

If he wasn't asleep and dreaming, how could he have a slender white hair, white eyebrows, and a little white face, easily grabbed his neck with his left hand and lifted him up with one hand?

And he's going to struggle, he's going to resist.

His two hands and feet are free, and if he really wants to be pinched by the neck and lifted up, he can come up to the sky, come down to pick up his feet, and put the white-clothed prisoner on the ground.

But his hands and feet, including every strand of hair, did not have a trace of strength.

Not to mention waving your hands and feet, you can't even breathe.

This is only the case in dreams.

"Damn the dream, let Lao Tzu wake up immediately!"

When Lin Dahu was meditating in his heart, he saw the pretending convict raise his slender right hand, like an eagle's claw, and stab him viciously at the top of his head.

"Bang, this guy really thinks that he is Mei Chaofeng in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", who can cover the human spirit with five blood holes with one hand and white bone claws?"

Lin Dahu scolded disdainfully again in his heart, feeling that this dream was boring.

Let's wake up and deliver the eggs.

As he closed his eyes hard, he heard a muffled thud.

It was as if something had smashed on the car cover.

Then, he felt a pain in his butt.

How can the butt hurt?

Before Lin Dahu could figure out how this could be, the back of his head hurt.

Pain!

It's the same as the feeling of the back of the head slamming into something iron.,It's the same as a hair.。

His eyes were black in pain, his teeth grinned, and he quickly reached out and rubbed it vigorously.

"Damn dreams, trampling on Lao Tzu's dignity like this."

After half a minute, the pain in the back of Lin Dahu's head slowly disappeared and he opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he realized that he was sitting on the ground.

Leaning back against the car door.

I looked back and understood.

My butt hurt just now because I was squatting on the ground.

The back of the head hurts because of the head hitting the front of the car.

"It's strange, Lao Tzu is obviously driving, why did he fall from the car to the ground?"

Lin Dahu looked at the front of the headlights in a daze, and muttered to himself: "It's already very strange to dream while driving and sleeping, and you can fall out of the car - Lao Tzu, it's really great." ”

In front of the road, where the headlights shine, there is a culvert that looks like a monster opening its mouth.

The orange and yellow wall lamps on both sides of the culvert extend infinitely, like a long dragon.

"What the hell is that pretending to be a convict in the dream?"

When Lin Dashao stood up with his left hand rubbing his buttocks, he suddenly thought of something.

On the hillside on either side of the culvert, there is a large cemetery.

There are masters, there are no masters, old and new, and there are estimated to be as many as a thousand.

Two years ago, Lin Dahu once heard from his colleagues who ran at night that there would always be supernatural events here.

For example, when the driver was driving normally, a young woman wearing a red wedding dress suddenly appeared in the middle of the road ahead.

I didn't have time to brake, and only after I closed my eyes and crashed into it, I realized that there was actually nothing.

Then, the white-clothed convict that Lin Dahu dreamed about just now is very likely to be a character in the supernatural phenomenon.

It's just that he hasn't heard of the characters in the supernatural phenomenon, and there are people who drive.

Don't look at Lin Dahu's five big and three coarse, whether it is a fight or a brawl, he doesn't take it seriously, but he is very afraid of these gods and gods.

I'm not afraid.

Just now, there was a supernatural figure in white, easily pinching his neck and lifting him up, didn't he?

also pretended to be Mei Chaofeng, and wanted to use the Nine Yin White Bone Claw to give him a head - Lin Dahu, whose hair stood on end in an instant, thought of this, and didn't care about the pain in his buttocks, and felt that it was best to get in the car and stay away from this ghost place.

Pulling the car door, Lin Dahu raised his foot and was about to get into the car, but his movements stopped.

At this moment, the dawn of the east has become dawn.

So without the help of car lights, Lin Dahu can clearly see what he sees.

He saw five deep claw marks on the front of his car.

It is up to two centimeters deep.

Lin Dahu stared blankly at the five claw marks, walked over slowly, and slowly stretched out his hand.

The five fingers are spread out, like claws.

Slowly placed in the five claw marks—followed by a scream: "Hell! ”

Yang Xiao, who had already driven out of the culvert, seemed to hear Lin Dahu's scream, and when the corners of his mouth were slightly bent, his eyes swept the rearview mirror above.

In the rearview mirror, Zhan Xingshen, who had changed into men's clothes, looked at the back of the seat in front of him with dull eyes like a lifeless puppet.

No matter who is poisoned by crickets and has to become a zombie after death, he will be as loveless as the star god.

In such a state of Zhanxing God, Yang Xiao didn't like it very much.

Because a person who is born without love will never be afraid of any threat.

Both physically and mentally.

You can do whatever you like, if I frown, I'm not a hero!

There is no saddest thing more than the death of the heart.

This kind of person will not obediently obey the greetings of others.

Therefore, Yang Xiao felt that if he wanted to continue to obey the star god, he had to give her hope.

Only those who have hope in their hearts will strive for something.

Otherwise, those bad old men in their seventies and eighties would not have no bullshit reaction when they saw a sexy and beautiful young woman, and their faces were full of disgusting appearances of color and emptiness.

Seeing that he was about to enter Qingshan City, Yang Xiao let go of the accelerator of the car and said seemingly casually: "Although I have developed 'The Walking Dead', I don't like it either." I especially don't like it, my childhood best friend will really become like that. ”

Sometimes, you have to admire Yang Xiao's amazing growth rate.

When she first came to Aoyama, she didn't even know how to ride a motorcycle.

Now, she has superb driving skills, and she has stolen this luxury car, and she has made a move that even a professional F1 driver is ashamed of.

But what she grows the fastest is scheming.

I know how to figure out what other people think.

I know what kind of words to say at this moment, so that Zhanxing God can be full of vitality.

To be honest, she doesn't care much about the life or death of Zhanxing God.

Otherwise, when she was in the barren mountains, she would not be in a panic and inferiority, and she would be poisoned.

Zhan Xingshen said that she had a way to help the great king and get Li Nannan's love.

Yang Xiao hadn't listened to her elaborate yet, but he didn't want her to look like this.

When she's done, it's not too late to make her look like this.

In order to awaken Zhanxingshen's desire to survive, Yang Xiao even pretended to say that the two of them were good friends from childhood.

Sure enough, after hearing her say this, Zhanxingshen's dull eyes immediately moved.

Almost instantly, the carriage was filled with vigorous life.

Like, the golden morning sun rising from the east spreads a layer of golden light for this world.

After the sunlight shone on Yang Xiao's long gray hair, it quickly turned black at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Jet black, shiny.

Silk hair.

The skin behind her ears is set off even more crystalline, just like the snow on Kunlun Mountain that has not melted for thousands of years.

Especially that face.

The face shape has not changed in any way, but it has changed into a different appearance.

Under the golden sunlight, Yang Xiao's face shape has not changed, but the corners of her eyes and mouth have been fine-tuned.

It is precisely this kind of fine-tuning that adds to this face, which increases the feminine beauty that makes people jealous and go crazy when they see it.

The best plastic surgeon in the world, who has worked hard all his life, has not been able to make such a beautiful face.

Butterfly transformation

Zhan Xingshen, who witnessed the whole process of the king's face changing, suddenly had this word in his mind.

It seems that only the butterfly transformation can describe the process of the king's transformation from a man to a peerless beauty, right?

Zhan Xingshen was jealous and shocked, but he also knew very well that the reason why the king let her see this was to release a message to her: "I have let you witness my big secret, so if you are smart, you should know what to do." ”

"Am I pretty?"

Yang Xiao turned his head and asked Zhan Xingshen with a smile.

"Drifting, pretty. I never thought that there would be such a beautiful woman as you in the world. ”

Zhan Xingshen replied in a sincere voice: "But, but your voice is not good. ”

Anyway, he has no love for this world, so what Zhanxing God simply thinks in his heart, he can say it.

"I know. It's not that it's bad, it's hard to hear. I hate it myself. So during the day, I don't want to talk at all. ”

Yang Xiao slowed down the speed of the car again and said lightly: "However, I will never be this voice for the rest of my life." There are two ways to change my voice. ”

The first way is to pull Li Nannan in front of the Xuanyuan God Statue in the Flame Valley, and click it off with a knife in her hand, and when she recovers her "normal" identity as a day man and night woman, her voice will become the best in the world, just like her person.

The second way is that after she reaches the age of twenty-three, when it is time to reproduce, she must leave the valley on the third day of the third month of March, and after she is covered by the sky and the thick soil is the bed, her voice will also change.

It's just that she disdains to talk to people.

Zhan Xingshen didn't care too much.

She only cares, and when Wang, who took the initiative to mention that she was a good friend from childhood, will be able to rid her of the poison of the walking dead.

is worthy of being the King of Xuanyuan who is familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, and his culture is profound, and he can give a name to the poison, and he can make a lot of noise.

It's not a 100-day couple, it's a pink lady or a walking dead.

"I have a way to fulfill your little wish, Your Majesty."

Once there is hope of putting aside the walking dead, when Zhanxing God comes back to life, she also picks up the good habit of slapping her ass as much as possible when talking to the king.

Yang Xiao wants to get the love of Li scum, is this a small wish?

However, since Zhan Xingshen said this, Yang Xiao listened like this: "Say." ”

When Zhan Xingshen was in a daze, his brain was not completely blank.

In addition to fantasizing about the terrifying appearance of being a zombie, it is to perfect her methods.

So when she spoke now, her tone was quite smooth.

"Are you sure your plan works?"

After listening to Zhan Xingshen's detailed explanation, Yang Xiao put the car on the side, looked back at Zhan Xingshen's face, and smiled mysteriously.

It's like saying, "I've seen through your sinister intentions." It's nothing more than an attempt to use my small long-cherished wish to provide security for yourself while taking the opportunity to fulfill your despicable wish. ”

Zhan Xingshen didn't dare to look directly at Yang Xiao's gaze, lowered his head slightly and bit his lip hard: "Your Majesty, I don't deny that this plan has a certain amount of selfishness in me. But other than that, I can't think of a better way. It's a great benefit for you and for me. ”

After hesitating, Zhan Xingshen whispered, "You can agree, or you can turn me into a zombie." Because the final decision on the feasibility of the plan is in your hands. ”

"I'll think about it again."

Yang Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took out a hat and put it on his head: "Let's go, I'll take you to meet someone." ”