Chapter 112: Horse Trough 3

The bone-like hand that grabbed He Jingying tightened again. Xiao Zhaoye said angrily: "You still want to go over? ”

He Jingying hurriedly said: "I'll leave after I say a word to him, you wait for me." ”

Clamping He Jingying's hand and sinking into He Jingying's flesh little by little, "You don't want to go with me?" ”

"No, it's not." He Jingying finally gave up: "I'll go with you now." ”

He Jingying took another step forward.

"A-Ying!" Xiao Lian cleared the fog and ran towards He Jingying. But as soon as he took a step, a white bone suddenly stretched out from the ground and grabbed Xiao Lian's ankle. "A-Ying! You don't want to go over! Xiao Lian ripped off the white bone that grabbed his ankle. The white bone took advantage of the situation to grab a piece of Xiao Lian's flesh, and Xiao Lian snorted in pain. Xiao Lian threw the white bones aside, didn't have time to care about his bloody ankles, and walked towards He Jingying again.

Xiao Lian walked like this, as if he had touched a mechanism. The white bone claws on the ground broke through the ground one after another, and a white bone slammed down on Xiao Lian's back. Xiao Lian pulled his backhand and slammed the entire white bone to the ground, and there were more than a dozen blood marks on his back in an instant. The pain in his back made Xiao Lian more and more annoyed, and he roared angrily: "He Jingying, you come back for me!" ”

The black mud had already covered He Jingying's ankles. He Jingying looked back at Xiao Lian and saw that Xiao Lian's entire clothes had been soaked with blood. He Jingying hurriedly said: "Xiao Lian, don't come over." ”

A skeleton grabbed Xiao Lian's neck, Xiao Lian tore off the skeleton that was still smiling, and scolded: "If I don't come, you'll die!" ”

He Jingying held back her tears: "Xiao Lian, this is my business." You don't care. “

"You're back! Ah Ying, you come back, I will change Xiao Fa's body back, isn't it good for you all to live? ”

Xiao Zhaoye smiled: "Change it back? If you come back, you'll be like me. Are you willing? ”

Xiao Lian stepped on the white bones on the ground: "Shut up!" I'm not rare in your skin! ”

"Xiao Lian, what do you mean by what the Law Body said?" He Jingying frowned.

Xiao Zhaoye smiled: "He didn't tell you? His own skin was already worse than mine. There is nothing to change back at all, and one will die on the left and right. Xiao Zhaoye let go of He Jingying's hand: "You choose, you can only live one." ”

"What?" He Jingying said in a panic. She never imagined that she would face such a choice.

The white bones in front of Xiao Lian were piled up. He simply threw himself on the white bones, crawled over the white bones, and let those white bones scratch thousands of blood marks on his body. "A-Ying, don't listen to his nonsense, you come back, I will exchange Xiao Zhaoye back, we can all live!"

He Jingying frowned and said, "Xiao Lian, are you lying to me?" ”

With a "poof", a white bone pierced into Xiao Lian's abdomen. He Jingying exclaimed: "Xiao Lian, don't go this way anymore!" ”

Xiao Lian endured the pain, and the cold sweat on his head mixed with blood dripped down on Sen Sen's white bones. Xiao Lian's eyes blurred: "A-Ying, you believe me." When you come back, we will go to Yang Minzhi and ask Minzhi to get Xiao Fa's body back. We can all live. ”

Xiao Zhaoye looked at He Jingying and sneered: "Do you still believe what he said?" The black swamp has already passed Xiao Zhaoye's waist: "You can only live one, you choose." ”

Xiao Lian frowned impatiently: "Xiao Zhaoye, can you shut up!" ”

Just a moment of hesitation, Xiao Zhaoye sank a little further, and the black swamp had already covered Xiao Zhaoye's chest. He Jingying was shocked, and hurriedly reached out to grab Xiao Zhaoye. Xiao Zhaoye didn't have the slightest intention of grabbing He Jingying, and let himself sink down. He Jingying almost cried: "Law Body, you hold on to me, don't go!" ”

Xiao Zhaoye looked at He Jingying and pleaded, "A-Ying, will you come with me?" ”

"Good, good! I'm with you! Don't let me go. He Jingying struggled to hold Xiao Zhaoye's hands.

Xiao Lian on the other side was almost buried to his neck by white bones. In the gap between the white bones, Xiao Lian's outstretched hand was close at hand. "A-Ying, don't go! Come back! ”

Xiao Lian stretched out his five fingers with great difficulty, trying to grab He Jingying's hand and pull He Jingying out of the swamp. But He Jingying was like being sucked by a swamp, sinking down little by little. Xiao Lian's fingertips will touch He Jingying's fingertips. He Jingying withdrew her hand, "Xiao Lian, whether I live or die, I am the princess of Nanjun." ”

Xiao Lian scolded: "Do you only remember that you are the princess of Nanjun?!" Your surname is Ho! Your name is He Jingying! Xiao Lian couldn't care about the white bones in front of him anymore, and the whole person pounced forward, allowing several white bones to pierce his body. He held back the bones and walked forward step by step. Walking an inch, the white bones will enter the body by an inch, but they can be an inch closer to He Jingying.

"What are you doing?!" He Jingying saw Xiao Lian's blood dripping down the white bones, "Xiao Lian, what are you doing!" ”

The pain made Xiao Lian more and more sober: "I don't care if you are the princess of Nanjun or not, and I don't care if Xiao Fa lives or dies, I just want you to live!" As long as I'm in the day, I'm not going to let you die!" Xiao Lian slammed his hand and grabbed He Jingying's wrist: "If you want Xiao Fa to come back, you can." But if you want to die, then no! ”

Xiao Lian held back the pain, pulled He Jingying up violently, and lifted He Jingying up from the swamp.

He Jingying hadn't reacted yet, and had already been pushed out by Xiao Lian from afar. Xiao Lian threw himself into the swamp and grabbed Xiao Zhaoye's collar. "I said that I can exchange Xiao Fa's body back, then it must be possible!"

"Xiao Lian!" He Jingying saw Xiao Lian lift Xiao Zhaoye from the swamp little by little, but she fell into it little by little.

The swamp didn't pass Xiao Lian's ears, Xiao Lian couldn't hear He Jingying's shout anymore, he wondered how it felt like this when he fell into the swamp? Shouldn't it be the feeling of drowning? He only felt like he was enveloped in darkness. Could it be that he died too quickly?

Suddenly, a rooster crowed from a distant place. The calm, mud-soaked feeling was gone, and with it was a sharp ache coming from the body. Then a strong force came from his shoulder, dragging him out. On the thing that pierced Xiao Lian's body, there were even barbs, and at once countless small pieces of flesh and blood were brought out of his body, making the holes in his body expand a little.

Xiao Lian finally couldn't bear it anymore, let out a miserable scream and fainted.

When I opened my eyes again, the fog had cleared. Yang Minzhi's face shook in front of Xiao Lian, making him dizzy and wanted to vomit. Xiao Lian suddenly remembered Xiao Zhaoye and He Jingying in the swamp. Xiao Lian sat up violently in shock, but was pressed back by one of Yang Minyi; "You lie down, the medicine is not finished yet."

"Ancestor, why are you here? What about A-Ying? ”

Yang Minzhi looked at He Jingying, who was unconscious on the side: "She hasn't woken up yet." ”

"Not awake yet? What do you mean? Xiao Lian said and struggled to see He Jingying again.

Yang Minzhi rudely pulled Xiao Lian back: "Let you not move!" ”

Xiao Lianhuo said: "Ancestor, can you light it up?!" ”

Yang Minzhi glanced at Xiao Lian coldly: "Who told you to hang yourself on a tree like a cured meat?" The branches were strong enough to be broken. ”

"What?" The corners of Xiao Lian's mouth twitched: "What the hell is going on?" ”

Yang Minzhi stopped his hand to apply medicine to Xiao: "This mist is poisonous. "Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.