Bo Gucheng's slender palm stretched out to the piercing nail that nailed the snake.

That was his former subordinate, he personally conscripted into the army, trained day and night, and cultivated the backbone elite, who made many contributions to the birth and death of the empire.

In the end, he died silently in such a desolate place.

He was so brutal that he was nailed to death in a coffin.

Who did it do?

You must know that the snake's individual combat ability can at least be worthy of a special training group, and ordinary people can't trap him at all.

What's more, the ability of the other five coffins is on par with that of the snake.

If you want to trap these six people, unless you use unimaginable ...... Large teams, or people who leave them unguarded, can succeed.

Bo Gucheng closed his eyes, although his face was expressionless, his long eyelashes were unconsciously moistened.

He's going to take his brothers home.

You can't let the bones be cold and alone in such a wilderness.

The long fingers clenched the bone nails, and he pushed through his fingertips, and suddenly, pulled out the rusty steel nails!

Moment.

Lightning split half of the night sky.

The lightning tail slashed straight into the valley they were!

There was a stinging pain in everyone's eyes, and they couldn't help but close their eyes.

Open it again.

Chen Long suddenly found that Bo Gucheng was fainting next to the sarcophagus with his eyes closed, and he was still holding the bone-penetrating nail tightly in his hand.

"Master Bo!"

"Master Bo!"

The heart-wrenching shouts of the rough men echoed in the valley.

The torrential rain was like tears in the sky, finally pouring down after thunder and lightning.

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Xi family.

Due to the heavy rain, Xi Zuer did not sleep on the peach branch for the first time, but on the seventh floor, Gu Qiusha arranged for her, the eldest brother's room to rest.

Bo Gucheng's jade pendant, belt, fountain pen, blue blood watch emperor...... Swing around the pillow.

I was amazed to see Fu Xiqin:

"Little Ancestor, is this the latest hypnotic formation you invented?"

"Little ancestor, I don't think the other broken copper and iron are worthless, but the jade pendant seems to be some years old."

"Little Ancestor, do you like this kind of jade? Wait until I go to the Lord's grave and dig some out for you!" ”

"Little Ancestor...... Oh! Hmm...... "Why can't I speak?"

Fu Xiqin looked at his dear Brother Jin for help.

The little crow glared angrily, a certain sand carving piano that was banned by Xi Zuer.

Hmph, your ancestors are not rare to your lord.

The ancestors now only favored boys, you stupid.

"Ancestor, it's raining heavily outside, so I can close the curtains so that the moisture won't come in and be uncomfortable?" The little crow asked for instructions.

Xi Zuer was a little unhappy all night.

She waved her hand, "No need. ”

Her eyes have been looking through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, through the torrential rain like a waterfall, to the distant and vague Qingcheng Mountains.

The little crow took the "Selected Ancient Poems" in his mouth: "Ancestor, do you want to read poems?" Xiao Jin found a particularly energetic hey hey today, read it to you? ”

Xi Zuer was still not interested: "I don't want to hear it." ”

The little crow felt strange.

My ancestor has been very fond of studying poetry recently, and he is diligent and asks questions, what happened tonight?

It should be affirmed that it is definitely not a sad rival in the East China Sea.

So......

Could it be......

Missing the boy?!

The little crow blessed his heart, and said with a smile: "Ancestor, the boy said last time, he will come back from his errands in two or three days, and he will kiss you again." Xiao Jin is counting the days, he should be back tomorrow, right? ”

Fu Xiqin, who was banned, listened to such a big gossip, but couldn't open his mouth to participate in the discussion, so much so that he couldn't bear to die!

- What kind of boy is it?

- Who's who??

- Kiss Kiss Kiss ???!

- Is it the new breeding object that the Lord has died, and the little ancestor has taken a fancy to it?!

- Is it older and longer than the Lord?!

Ahhhh