Chapter 19: Killing and Resurrecting the Soul 3

The man in front of him was eight feet tall, powerful, with muscles all over his body, and there was no clothing to cover it, only his face and private parts were dressed in gold. The whole feeling of the pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info is that the man is sleeping peacefully in his own bedroom, and it doesn't feel like he is dead at all.

The fat man's feet twisted and crushed, and his whole body trembled, as if he wanted to twist his water snake-like bucket waist, but his body was too stiff to achieve the effect he wanted.

The fat man pinched his waist with resentment, and then slowly walked to the coffin, stretched out his hand and put it on it and kept stroking, with the depth of affection, coupled with the fat man's fat body, it was disgusting to see.

"Rub! You're fucking nerves, let me go! I yelled at the fat man.

In fact, I already faintly feel in my heart that the fat man has been ghosted now, but seeing the appearance of the fat man struggling just now, I feel that this kid is still a little conscious, and I don't know if my roar can wake up the fat man!

The fat man heard my voice, smiled at me charmingly, and then stopped paying attention, still leaning over to look at the man in front of him.

"Gotcha! I don't think this old boy is hopeless, it seems that he can only rely on himself! "I looked around, hoping to find a way out.

However, the grimace spider around me kept staring at me, and whenever I made any extra moves, they would cut hard into my thigh with their sharp claws.

The fat man hooked his finger at me at this time, and the spider in front of me seemed to be psychic, dragging my body to the fat man.

"Who are you? What about the fat man? I know it's not him in this body, what the hell are you, get out of his body and let me go! I kept screaming.

The fat man covered his mouth and laughed, "Oh, ha! Ha! Ha! The fat trembled, almost throwing out the oil.

"Hey! This body is really not used to it, it's too fat! The fat man finally spoke, and his voice was sharp and harsh, and it sounded very awkward.

"Who the hell are you and what is your purpose?" I asked cautiously.

The fat man first glanced at himself with disgust, and then said coquettishly, "It doesn't matter who the slave is, the key is you, little guy!" ”

The fat man suddenly took out a jade black iron dagger from his clothes, and the sharp tip of the knife flashed with cold light, making people's hairs stand on end.

"What are you going to do?" I asked in a panic, twisting my body in the hope of getting rid of my restraints.

"Don't panic, don't worry, I won't want your life!" The fat man's eyes were very evil, and he first made a cut in the palm of my hand with the dagger.

"It's said that the five fingers are connected to the heart, and I don't know if you have any hard work in the palm of your hand, if you don't use it, you can't blame me! Scold! Scold! ”

Hearing the fat man's voice, I couldn't help but stagnate, "If the fat man's wish is not fulfilled, wouldn't he dig Lao Tzu's heart." "I kept praying in my heart that the fat man would get his wish.