What is the point of staging such a play? Does she look at herself like she is playing a monkey show?

King Mo's cold sweat is about to flow into a river.

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became.

I felt that my daughter-in-law's big knife was already on my neck, and I could get a white knife in and out of a red knife at any time, wiping his head.

"For the husband...... I don't know what a fire-swallowing spell is. ”

The matter has come to this point, and I can only fight to death and deny it.

"Oh?"

Cloud Allure wanted to laugh even more, "Really." ”

King Mo panicked in his heart: "...... It's a duck. "Super low voice.

The blackening degree of Cloud Falling City has reached 50 percent, and it is accumulating.

"So, my master, is he still around? Otherwise, you won't be able to cooperate with Your Highness and the next Fire Swallowing Spell. ”

"Maybe it's not gone yet." King Mo was strong and calm, but the cold sweat became more and more dense and betrayed him.

"Where, I'll see him now."

Yun Chengcheng raised his eyebrows and took a step, looking ready to leave at any time.

King of Ink ̄□ ̄||

"Well...... this"

No more.

Hurry up, get in touch with the doppelganger's mind. Crematorium.

Because the soul of the beautiful master is originally separated from his body, no matter how far apart they are, as long as the soul is forced, they can still communicate with each other.

So, the following scene happened-

[Absent, absent? 】

[Not there.] 】

hang up

……

Damn it!

This damn doppelganger!

King Mo made persistent efforts to establish a soul connection for the second time-

[Not there, don't say it's not there, there's something urgent.] 】

[Big things dig graves, small things burn paper.] 】

hang up

……

Mowang (╯‵□′) ╯(┻━┻

He's going to strangle the doppelganger!

He's going to crush his bones and scatter his ashes, he's going to let his soul fly!

Forehead...... Forget it.

After all, it's a part of your soul, so absorb and devour it.

Right!

Next time, you must find a way to devour the clone!

"Your Highness? Your Highness? Yun Chengcheng stretched out a finger and poked the ink king's shoulder, "Why are you in a daze?" I ask you, where is my master, I want to see him now. ”

King Mo was burned inside, and the whole person was like cooking in an oil pot: "For the husband...... For the sake of the husband, please contact him. ”

Bastard thing!

Dare to disconnect from him!

It's enduring!

One more soul connection, he assured, this is the last time, his last patience!

[Hurry up, my daughter-in-law wants to see you!] This time, I don't ask if I'm not there, just explain my intentions.

Who knows, over there, there was silence for three full seconds.

And then—

"You beg me. 】

[If you want to die, just say it!] Gnash your teeth.

[Otherwise, if you admit that I am the husband who is inclined to you, I will reluctantly agree to your request. 】

[No way! 】

[You're stabbing Lou, I'm not going to help you, hehe. 】

Hang up.

……

Mo Bai's mentality has almost collapsed.

Was his brain kicked by a donkey, or was caught by the door, so he came up with a clone exactly like himself, who fought against himself all day long, robbed his daughter-in-law, and fell into the well at the critical moment.

"Your Highness! You can't be lying to me, my master is not around at all! Yun Chengcheng waited a little impatiently, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he deliberately made a pretty face.

Mo Bai subconsciously defended: "No, my husband didn't lie to you." ”

Ahhhhh

I can't admit it even if I'm deceived.

Men are such good-looking creatures,