I watched the Corpse King dodge, no, this is the Underworld.

At the end of the song, Ying Ying Cheng was also injured, her eyes were full of weakness, beads of sweat fell from her forehead, and she must have been injured, this is not right at all, didn't Ying Ying Cheng say that she was Mrs. Qiao's son? How could Mrs. Joe do this to him.

"Madame Joe, he is a concubine, your child."

When Mrs. Jo plucked the strings again, I sat up with my bloodied hands into the sand, took a breath, and exclaimed.

Mrs. Qiao's resentful eyes glanced at me, it seemed to be effective, but the eyes of the shadow in the distance were closed, and her brows were furrowed, could it not be that way, and sure enough, in the next second, Mrs. Qiao threw out a piano sound, and with the strong wind, I could hear the sound of small yellow sand particles being cut in half.

"You are really the most powerful ghost, even the son you gave birth to can kill the killer."

As soon as my words fell, it was quiet, and only my own heartbeat could be heard all around, and Mrs. Qiao's hair fluttered without wind, and she turned around and walked slowly, with a delicate and beautiful face, particularly delicate, but I was inexplicably flustered, why was she so dead and quiet when she came to me.

"Do your hands and feet still hurt?"

Gentle words, beautiful faces, why are they suddenly so gentle?

"It's still going to hold on."

I nodded smoothly, I don't know why the change is so fast, definitely not because she listened to me, Yingying had said that her mother had been destroyed and had disappeared, but it was indeed strange to see her here, and it was even stranger to attack the child she had born to her.

"The little human has a bad breath, but I only had a daughter when I was born, and I didn't have a son, never."

As soon as these words came out, I saw that the dark face next to me was dark, without saying a word, and his hands were clenched into fists, and Joan next to him also fainted and did not wake up, but this Mrs. Qiao looked relaxed.

I feel sorry for him, my biological father doesn't see him, and my mother doesn't recognize him, what is the reason?

"Yes, not before death, this is a child born after death..."

"Anana, can you keep your mouth shut and just mess around, but there are some words, even if it's a ghost, you can't say it."

What I wanted to say was interrupted by Ying Ying Cheng very angrily, yes, when did I become so nosy, and the school was okay, but this is not a school, and I don't have a position, and I was bullied so badly.

"Don't be angry, I've just had an extra tongue lately, and I'll be fine in a while."

I was about to find a way to get out of this sentence and get some medicine and cotton cloth to save myself when I got home, but Mrs. Jo raised my chin with great interest.

"I'm interested in hearing what you have to say, keep talking."

Mrs. Qiao's eyes were as gentle as water, but the nails were not so long when I first lifted my chin, but now they sank into my flesh little by little, like a rapid growth, and I did not dare to move.

"Mrs. Joe." Shen Yingcheng said in a deep voice.

"What? The Prince of Hades has something to say? ”

"She's just a weak person, I'm afraid I can't afford you to toss like this."

I raised my head, I didn't dare to move, my body stiffened there, except for my eyes, my arms and legs were still bleeding slightly, a slight pain came, and my body couldn't stand trembling.

"I don't like to hear what comes out of her mouth."

The lute in Mrs. Joe's hand disappeared, and a lot of hair grew out of one hand, wrapped around Joan's body next to her, and slowly lifted it up.

"Madame Joe, I have never called you a mother, and she just said the wrong thing, so you will not do it."

"When did you learn the art of transfiguration? I think your father didn't end well when he found out about this, so why are you still meddling here? ”

"I..."

"Ahh ...”

I don't know what Mrs. Joe did, my heart ached violently, and I cried out, and the fine sweat on my body was still on the wound, and it was extremely hot.

"Mrs. Joe, are you going to torture me to death?" I asked in a trembling voice.

"I remember I told you, torture! You don't understand. ”

Mrs. Joe's fingernails grew indefinitely, but they slowly protruded into my flesh, like a blunt knife cutting through flesh.

"Mrs. Joe, please put down Anana."

Ying Cheng said softly, his face was deep, but after a while, there was a heavy sound of footsteps, no, how could there be footsteps in this soft yellow sand, a gentle cool breeze blew, and the pain in his body was reduced a lot, especially the pain in his heart.

Then the hair that Mrs. Joe wrapped around Joan's body with countless hairs was also cut by the cold wind, and Joan suddenly fell into the soft yellow sand, and her dirty little face was revealed, and the pain in her jaw was reduced, and Madame Joe resumed her posture of holding the lute with both hands. He looked coldly behind me.

"Who?"

Mrs. Qiao said without changing her face, but her eyes looked around to see nervousness.

"This Hades Imperial City is still a little similar to me."

This is Meng Po's voice, the cat's voice is catly, will she save me? I listened to the sound and looked around, but I couldn't see Meng Po there.

"It's imitation there, there's a word called trade-in."

I hurriedly crawled away from Mrs. Qiao, she was so terrible, she actually had a habit of torturing people, and my luck was extremely bad.

"How to imitate, Meng Po soup can't be imitated, fake is fake."

Meng Po walked from behind me, but crossed me to see how Joan's body was, yes, she is Joan's mother-in-law, I looked at the dense red blood spots on my hands, and licked it with my tongue, I didn't expect it to be bitter, how my blood is bitter, fortunately, the hair doesn't hurt much, after all, it's relatively thin.

"After a while, the foundation of the ghost gate will not be reliable, and when the time comes, it will not matter if it is real or fake."

"You dare to say this openly, I don't know that my Meng Po is in control? Just a resentful ghost, they want to provoke my Meng Po, see that I don't let your soul fly away and disappear, and you can't enter the path of reincarnation. ”

After Meng Po finished speaking, she raised her cane and waved it at Mrs. Qiao, but Mrs. Qiao was not in a hurry, and let Meng Po beat it, but it passed through Mrs. Qiao and hit the air.

"Meng Po is really powerful, but can you touch my soul?"

There was a sarcastic smile on Mrs. Joe's good-looking face.

"You... Who did it to you? ”

I was stunned by the side, although I don't know what Meng Po is capable of, but, is this Meng Po losing?

"Hahaha... How do I know? ”

"Does it hurt?"

I don't know when he walked in front of me, and he wasn't as weak as he was just now.

"I'm probably useless, I feel like my limbs are aching and numb."

"Who knew you were going to run around? I'm not saying that this land can't come, and even if you do, you can't get out. ”

What the? I can't get out, no, I'm going out, I don't want to die here, this life can only be claimed by Joan.

"Can I get out of here now?"