While the maids were thinking about Mr. Zhao, who was "more handsome than a beautiful woman", Mr. Zhao had been pressed down in the coffin by the puppet, and his sharp blue and black nails were across his neck.

"You've guessed it......," the puppet's pupils were filled with blue-green soul fire, which was a little brighter than the ever-bright lanterns at the four corners of the white marble platform, "The reason why this hall is trapped here is because of my unsuccessful son. Those little demons hooked you here, the main hall didn't want to take care of it, but you were contaminated with the breath of the Feng family's bloodline, it's weird. ”

Zhao Langzhong was not too afraid, and when he heard Princess Zhao mention the word "Feng bloodline", he was even more surprised, and only considered the appropriate title, so he hurriedly asked the puppet: "Middle Temple Niangniang, since you are still clear in your senses, dare to ask."

Chapter 131 of the "Sanqitang Medical Record Book" (Zhongshan Wolf · 8) [Catching insects] is hitting in the hand, please wait for a while,

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