197 Zhu Ce
Meat T was completely stunned. He watched dumbfounded, as the little fragrant pig's fart ran to his feet. It wasn't until the little pig snorted that he came back to his senses and looked at the other four. "Who's the pet? Just released? ”
The big eyes of the little pig's inverted triangle flashed fiercely, it jumped higher than a person, and a pig's hoof fork made a loud "pop" sound on the back of the head of the meat T. Then it fell to the ground with a "poof". Meat T nodded and pecked at the rice, and when he raised his head, he had an expression of enlightenment. He lifted the little fragrant pig high and shouted, "Blood Yin? Bloody? Bloody? "Meat T looked crazy.
He was answered with a loud "poof".
He Yuting looked at the little pig: the little fierce light in the inverted triangle eyes flickered, almost exactly the same as when Xueyin lost his temper; The action of a pig's trotter fork on the back of the head of the meat T is also reminiscent of the blood yin; The small and delicate tattered hat on his head is also very charming...... "This is Bloodyin?" It's impossible, there should be more resurrections of Blood Yin, right? ”
The milky white little fragrant pig looked at He Yuting, twitched with a long nose, and let out a loud "poof".
Miraculously, He Yuting seemed to understand: "Gone? Are you running out? ”
"Poof!" The piggy's head nodded affirmatively.
Carter was shocked: "Little ...... Asa, you can actually communicate with pigs? ”
He Yuting was teary-eyed. "No, the person I can communicate with is Bloodyin."
"Is it really Bloodyin?" Meat T cried loudly, hugged the little fragrant pig in his arms, and rubbed his face against the pig's face. "Could it be that there were too many assassins killed during the attack that night, so you used up all the resurrections?"
He Yuting was also present that night. However, at that time, she was in a demonized state, and the people around her repeatedly went in and out of the resurrection point, and she was wrapped in a group of soul eater nails, and she didn't have much impression of those who kept resurrecting. But Meat T's words reminded her, and she gasped. The only thing that can make Blood Yin go wrong is what happened that night.
Erlang Zhenjun saw it more realistically than He Yuting, and he sighed: "I'm afraid it's because of the two more Soul Devouring Knives that night when Blood Yin was burned in the sky. ”
"Bloodyin was killed by Burning Sky?" He Yuting blurted out. "How could he have been killed by the Burning Sky?" Isn't that knife going to devour souls? How is it possible to leave a small life behind?
Erlang Zhenjun immediately looked at her and asked with an unkind expression, "Do you know the burning sky?" ”
Carter quietly put his little hand into He Yuting's half-curved palm and squeezed it gently. He Yuting stood up straight, and she hesitated for a while before replying half-truthfully: "Yes...... I've fought with him. "The actual situation should be that she was almost stabbed in the sky.
Erlang Zhenjun's eyes slashed at He Yuting's face like a knife. "Got it?"
"yes, yes."
"You can win too?"
He Yuting was indignant. Why can't she win? All right...... Although she did lose. "Lost." She reluctantly replied.
Erlang Zhenjun raised his eyebrows. "Is your body weak?"
He Yuting's heart trembled, and she barely stabilized her mind before saying, "Of course." His knife was so weird that it almost killed me. Fortunately, someone behind him made up for him, and I barely left half of my soul. "Even if half of the soul is left, the soul body is like a sieve, full of pitted holes.
Erlang Zhenjun frowned and kept looking at her: "I see that your soul is solid, not like you have been subjected to the Soul Devouring Knife." How long ago did you fight him? ”
He Yuting's heart trembled.
Erlang Zhenjun looked at him with a pair of dark jade-like eyes, and he asked again in a flat voice: "How long ago did Brother Asa fight with the Burning Sky?" ”
"Probably...... Three or four weeks ago. "Two weeks ago, actually. He Yuting deliberately extended the time, and she saw that there seemed to be a small flame flashing in Erlang Zhenjun's eyes, and her heart suddenly became uneasy. Right? This incident did happen, but just to be on the safe side, she deliberately staggered the time when Xiao Wu was in trouble. If even the time of encountering the burning sky collides together, it will inevitably make Erlang Zhenjun suspicious. But looking at Erlang's appearance, he still had doubts.
"Take your mask off." Jiro Zhenjun ordered abruptly. "Let me see your face."
was so frightened that He Yuting jumped back. Carter's movements were synchronized with her, and the two of them jumped backwards in unison, as if doing so would prevent Jiro Zhenjun from reaching over to remove the mask. "No, no, no!" He Yuting hurriedly refused, and the reason struck her mind like lightning: "I'm too beautiful, I'm afraid you'll taste it if I show my true face." ”
Carter was stunned when he heard this, and looked at her with a complaining face. He Yuting Waterfall Khan. Erlang Zhenjun: "......"
A hint of mockery flashed in the eyes of the big murderer of the inverted triangle of the Blood Yin Pig: "Poof." ”
Meat T ruthlessly lifted her old bottom: "Your gay appearance can be said to be beautiful?" ”
Erlang Zhenjun turned his head to look at Rou T: "What, have you seen it?" ”
"Yes." Meat T said disdainfully, "Gay is gay, no wonder he wants to wear a mask to cover it, I'm afraid that he feels that he looks yin and yang, and it's uncomfortable to be stared at." I knew this was the case, why did I pinch this kind of face in the first place? He Yuting almost didn't hold the thighs of Meat T and cried: You are such a good person!
Erlang Zhenjun's eyes flashed and he remained silent.
He Yuting hurriedly changed the topic: "Xueyin has become a little pig now, is there only a handful of resurrections?" Meat T and Erlang Zhenjun looked at the little fragrant pig on the ground.
"Blood, how many vendettas do you have left in your hidden mission now?" Jiro Zhenjun asked. He asked, but how did the pig answer? Although there are many places in this world that deviate from the track of people's common sense thinking, the fact that pigs are not allowed to speak human words still follows common sense. Even if you round out the pig's tongue, you can't do it.
He Yuting stared at the Blood Yin Pig with interest, wanting to see how he should express it.
The Bloody Yin Pig twitched the pig's nose, then kicked all four hooves and broke free from Meat T's arms. He twisted the piggy's ass and hummed on the ground and arched a way, and then landed a V-shaped hoof print next to it. I saw a number in the muddy and soft soil - one.
Meat T gasped. "You only have one vendetta left?"
"Poof."
"But I still have one hundred and twenty points left to complete the next book." Meat T screamed and went crazy: "You're going to fly, what should I do?" What should I do? ”
The inverted triangular pig's eyes were fierce, and the little fragrant pig jumped up quickly and hit the back of the head of the meat T. "Poof!" The Blood Yin Pig landed safely. The meat T head ordered a chicken to peck the rice, and finally stopped the momentum of madness and pounced in front of the little fragrant pig. "Bloody Pig ......"
Isn't this looking for death? He Yuting helped the fox mask, and quietly closed her eyes after the mask, unable to bear to see the bald head of Meat T being pressed on the ground by the pig's trotters and rubbing.
"You're still going to go through this one hundred and twenty points with me, right?" Meat T didn't care about his face that was rubbed into a bloody blur, and asked with great interest holding the little fragrant pig.
"Poof!" Bloody Yin rewarded him with a small pig's hoof print right in the middle of his head. Meat T giggled.
"Brother after all!"
He Yuting was silent in her heart: That's your future pig daughter-in-law, you stupid bald donkey!