Chapter 523: A Thousand Years of Dream - Jingyi is beautiful

Bai Chen, who was sitting in the tree and watching the excitement, moved his mind and stopped the princess who was preparing a full meal.

Ke Mulin, who was waiting for death with his eyes closed, did not wait for the pain, he was very puzzled, and opened his eyes in a trance.

He found that the princess's ugly face, which had been completely beastial, was touching his neck.

The gaping mouth with fangs half a foot long had reached his neck, and the foul smell found in her mouth made his stomach churn for a while.

Why didn't she suddenly stop? Ke Mulin didn't figure it out for a while.

He only figured out one thing, he didn't die.

At the last moment, she was frozen.

Bai Chen sat on the tree and kindly transmitted to Ke Mulin, "Quickly go find a rope to tie her up." ”

Hearing Bai Chen's voice, Ke Mulin seemed to have a backbone, and his hesitant heart immediately settled down.

Then I quickly opened the window of the new house and looked at the big tree, and then I saw a little zombie sitting on the branch with her little feet dangling.

"Go find the rope! I don't know how long I can hold out. Bai Chen continued to transmit the sound, as if it was very difficult.

"Oh, okay."

Ke Mulin began to look for rope everywhere in the new house, rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

Lucky for him, he found it.

Ke Mulin was a little overjoyed, endured the nausea, pushed the princess to the ground, and tied her up again.

"Tie it tightly, don't feel distressed."

"Got it."

And at this time, the knock on the door is not over-knocking, but over-knocking.

But at the moment when the door was about to be slammed open, Bai Chen actually rushed into the house through the window, and then flew out with the tied princess.

and then disappeared into the night.

Ke Mulin stood at the window for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses, but his mood was much more relaxed, and his thoughts at this time were that after the princess was taken away, he must not come back.

I really can't afford such a wife!

Even if the Taoist priest keeps persecuting himself, he can't ask for it.

After Ke's father and Ke's mother entered the door, they were finally relieved to see that their son was still good.

"Mu Lin, what the hell was going on with that noise just now?" Old Man Ke asked.

Ke Mulin didn't want to explain a word, because he couldn't explain, "Grandpa, I'm so tired, you guys go out, I want to have a good rest." ”

"What about your daughter-in-law? Why are you alone? The old man continued to ask, not noticing that his eldest grandson's face was very ugly.

"She, she's angry and goes back to her parents' house." Ke Mulin controlled his emotions and pushed the few elders who entered the door out, "Let's all go out." ”

A few elders looked at each other a few times and walked out of the new house.

In their opinion, most of them are small couples who have a conflict.

But who made that roar just now? There's no way to ignore that.

After returning to Yin Wanxun's mansion, Bai Chen threw the black princess to the floor of the living room.

After removing the control of her, the princess, who had lost consciousness, was hungry, but because she was tied too tightly, she could only keep twisting on the ground.

The fangs in its mouth stretched out more and more, and it looked uglier than a wild boar.

Because Bai Chen didn't want to hear her zombie roar, he simply found a tablecloth to wipe her mouth and gag her mouth.

Now, the whole world is quiet.

When he was on the tree of the Ke family, Bai Chen had already recorded the whole process of the princess's transformation, and planned to show it to her when she woke up.

Didn't she treat everyone else as ants, didn't she think that she was great if she came from the fairy world?

Then let her see how she herself becomes the ugliest, lowest zombie.

The moon is round on the fifteenth and sixteenth, and tonight is a good day to consolidate cultivation.

Bai Chen found a stronger rope to reinforce, tied the princess into a zongzi, and then floated out of the window, and then flew up to the clouds to practice.

In the middle of the night, Yin Wanxun finally woke up from his cultivation state.

But when he woke up, he always felt uneasy, and he always felt that he had something to do.

Because of the consumption of too much mental power, although he woke up at this time, he was actually quite tired, so his head was a little sluggish.

He thought about it for a while before remembering that after his sister turned into a zombie, she needed human blood as food, and he actually forgot about it.

I don't know if Yan Yan remembered this.

Yin Wanxun turned on his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and he didn't know if his sister had eaten that 'meal' at night.

Worrying about his sister has become Yin Wanxun's habit, he turned his sister into a zombie, no matter what, he can't starve her.

Thinking of this, he quickly endured his exhaustion, got up and went downstairs.

When he came to the living room, of course, he saw that the princess, who had been tied up by five flowers and turned into a low-level zombie again, was writhing on the ground.

"You, why did you become a low-level zombie again?"

Yin Wanxun felt that he was about to be tortured to collapse, and collapsed on the sofa, he no longer had the mental strength to use the charm to restore his sister to her original appearance again.

I think back to the whole process of turning my sister into a zombie.

It seems that every step of my life is not wrong, but why did my sister become such a zombie?

From ancient times to today, there has been no such case.

If this is the former world of cultivating immortals, you can also ask some great powers to see if there is a solution.

But now in a world like this, he can be regarded as the top person in this world.

Who can solve things that can't be solved by themselves?

And the princess, who fell to the ground with her mouth gagged, became even more manic and writhed more violently when she smelled the smell of the living.

Yin Wanxun was sad for a while, and when he got up to go to the refrigerator, he took out a bag of blood, then squatted down and pulled the dirty rag in the princess's mouth, and opened the lid of the blood bag.

The smell of blood filled the living room, and the princess craned her neck like a beast to grab food, and swallowed the whole bag of blood mixed with the bag in one gulp.

Fortunately, Yin Wanxun's reaction was fast, otherwise, most of his hands would have to be bitten off by her.

With blood in her belly, the princess continued to writhe frantically, screaming strangely from her mouth, as if she had not enough to eat.

Seeing this, Yin Wanxun went to the refrigerator and took out a few bags of blood, closed the bag and threw it into the princess's mouth.

After eating and drinking, the princess fell to the ground contentedly and regained her composure.

After a while, the black hair on her body slowly retracted again, and the volume slowly became smaller, and after about an hour, she finally returned to her original appearance.

With grief, Yin Wanxun watched the princess change little by little, and once again took out a beautiful dress from the space and put it on her body.

By the time she had fully recovered, it was already dark.

Bai Chen's cultivation was also over, and his cultivation was almost consolidated, and when he flew into the house through the window, he saw the princess sitting quietly in the living room.

She looks charming, her body is elegant, her long hair is like a waterfall, she forgets the vulgar when she sees it, and she looks very quiet and beautiful under the light.

Yin Wanxun sat on the sand tiredly, dazed, and didn't dare to let his sister out of his sight at all.

Because, he doesn't know when his sister will transform again.

Seeing that his adopted daughter was back, Yin Wanxun turned his dull gaze to Bai Chen, who had just entered the house, and then said weakly: "Yan Yan, take a good look at your aunt, I'll go take a rest." ”

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