Chapter 42 - The Cultivation of Blackened Bamboo Horses ( 42 )
The smile on the corner of Si Tinghao's mouth became more and more crazy, looking at the corpse that was smashed in half on the ground, his eyes were full of darkness, the corners of his mouth were slightly cracked, and his eyes were full of malice to hell, which made people frightened.
Suddenly, as if he felt something, his eyes looked sharply at Chu Yu's position, "Who are you?" β
Chu Yu looked at her body, because she didn't die, she could only rely on her soul out of her body to stay in the original owner's body every time, plus she was so good that even her soul was materialized.
Thinking of this, a bright smile rose at the corner of her mouth, which was deeply moving, and said in a tone that Si Tinghao was so familiar that she couldn't stop it, "I'm a little fairy." β
"Gu Yanxi!" Si Tinghao's eyes gradually widened, his eyes were full of incredulity, he looked at Gu Yanxi on the ground for a while, and Chu Yu for a while, and kept muttering in his mouth, "How is it possible, what's going on......"
They don't look the same!
Gu Yanxi, whom he is familiar with, has a melon seed face, slender eyebrows, and snow-white complexion, and boasts shamelessly all day long with this good-looking skin.
But the person in front of him is about 20 years old, wearing very ordinary short-sleeved shorts, and his amber eyes are clear and smart, but it gives people an unfathomable illusion.
But looking at the familiar smile on the corner of her mouth, Si Tinghao was already 100% sure that the other party was that damn Gu Yanxi.
"What are you?"
"The one who killed you." As soon as Chu Yu's words fell, a pen pierced his chest, the blood slowly fainted, Si Tinghao's eyes became more and more blurred, and the last sight he fell to the ground was the scene where Chu Yu slowly walked towards him.
"Why is the blackening value rising so fast?" Chu Yu squatted down, put his hand on Si Tinghao's hair, and slowly closed his eyes.
After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, and sighed helplessly, feeling that he was pitted by Yida's three pig teammates.
The three of them thought that he liked big rats, and then stopped Si Tinghao, who was preparing for the exam, and said everything as it was.
Meiqi said: Help her!
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Hehe!
Knowing the truth of everything, Chu Yu stood up, took a few steps away from the corpse, slowly closed her eyes, and left this world, when she opened her eyes again, she had returned to her body, and she sat up from the bed.
The fat group used its own elastic power to jump onto the stool in one jump, and with a pair of big Kazlan eyes, he stared at Chu Yu directly, [Lord Host, I have told you many times, if you don't succeed in saving it, when you kill the master, you have to use the Delusion Breaking Sword. γ
"Isn't it different to use a pen?" Chu Yu squinted at the fat group, and his eyes did not hide his disgust at all, "There is still a lot of trouble to summon to break the delusion." β
[What do you know!] The fat group stomped on his short legs, his chin raised, and a big cake face was full of pride, [Only the sword of delusion can be worthy of the Lord.] γ
"I don't think that's what Napoleon meant to kill your lord, but to break the delusion."
Chu Yu slowly stood up, walked to the front of the stool, picked up the fat group, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at the fat group and felt furious.
Just when the fat group was about to lose it, he heard Chu Yu slowly speak, and said, "Fat ball, how should I calculate this money?" β
γForehead ......γ
Hearing Chu Yu talk about this fat group, Kazlan's big eyes were full of emptiness, and he didn't dare to look at her directly, for fear that the other party would strip him.