Chapter 550: Nangong Xue Wu Wakes Up (First Update)
This gourd is neither gold nor jade, I don't know what material.
But in addition to the beautiful and delicate shape, I really can't see anything special.
However, just as Nangong Xue Wu was holding the gourd, an almost undetectable red light suddenly went down her arm into the girl's body, all the way up along the arm, and into her head.
Nangong Xue Wu screamed in pain, covered her head, and fainted on the spot.
I was so angry that I almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
Paralyzed, when is it?
Can you not make trouble?
I glared at Lao Jia and yelled at Lao Jia: "What did you do to her?" ”
Lao Jia looked confused, and said with a bitter face: "Little brother, you may not believe it, I didn't do anything!" ”
Bang......
I kicked him in the air.
Can't beat the ghost king, Lao Tzu can't beat him?
I pressed him and hit him on the head and in the face.
Lao Jia covered his head pitifully and shouted, "Little brother, don't slap your face." Really don't slap your face, I'm in love recently, you say I'm poor and white, drifting, why do people like me? Isn't it all pointing to this handsome and handsome face? ”
Like a flower?
I can't help but think of the classic bearded "like a flower" in Stephen Chow's movie.
Ciao, the taste of Lao Jia's goods is really unique.
Lao Jia: "Little brother, your grandmother is a bear, enough is enough!" Anyway, Grandpa, I am also your son's master. You are not polite to me again, believe it or not, I raised your son to be a pervert from an early age, find him a young lady at the age of five, let him fly at the age of seven, and find ten girls for him at the age of ten to fight......"
I was even angrier, and I couldn't get angry.
I pinched the neck of this thing, thinking to myself, it would not be a loss to him to strangle him today. Anyway, I'm going to die at the hands of the ghost king later, and I'll strangle you to death, maybe it's better to do it.
Lao Jia: "Uh...... Oh...... Ga...... cough cough cough ......"
He struggled to pull my hand away, rolled his eyes, held on to the back of his seat, and coughed vigorously.
Lao Jia pointed at me and gritted his teeth and said, "Your third uncle and grandmother, turn your face, right?" Good! Turn your face and turn your face! I'm afraid you're a grandfather, right? ”
He rolled up his sleeves and rushed up to scuffle with me.
I'll go......
I'm all over my body now, and I only have one percent of mana left.
However, Lao Jia can only do a little bit of Taoism, not to mention that Lao Tzu still has a lot of mana, even if he is an ordinary strong young man, abusing him is the same as playing.
knocked him to the ground in minutes, and he was beaten again with his head and face.
The Mighty Ghost King was a little impatient and said, "Hey! Hey, hey! What the hell, are you two funny? We're still around, can you focus on us? ”
Lao Jia covered his head and said sharply: "Lord Ghost King, you will make soy sauce for a while, it won't take too long, one minute, one minute later, grandpa and I will let him kneel and beg for mercy." ”
A minute later, Lao Jia knelt down with a puff and cried with a handful of noses and tears: "Little brother, stop fighting!" Please...... I swear, I really didn't do anything. I just asked the girl to look at the gourd I found from the ancient tomb, and who knew that she would faint when she took it. Jiao, I wish! ”
I frowned and looked at Nangong Xue Wu.
She leaned on the seat, the girl on the other side took care of her beside her, and Nangong Xuewu was still holding the gourd in her hand.
Deep red, like vermilion lacquer, as if soaked in blood for 10,000 years.
On the gourd, there are many strange golden textures, like charms, and it seems to be made naturally.
Nangong Xuewu fainted after touching the gourd?
What the hell is going on?
At this point, however, I don't have time to think about it.
Mei'er Ghost King said, "Giggles, Mighty Ghost King, don't talk nonsense with them. Hurry up, kill this reincarnated demon god and detain his soul. This seventh beauty belongs to you, and Nangong Snow Dance belongs to me. With such a beautiful scenery and a wonderful beauty in front of them, where is there so much leisure time to watch them fight and be funny. ”
Lao Jia asked blankly, "Uh...... To whom do I belong then? ”
Mei'er pursed her lips with a look of disgust: "You have become old and immortal, who rarely plays with you?" ”
Lao Jia: "Haha...... Otherwise, the two ghost kings will let me go, okay? You guys, you're looking for Huangquan, anyway, it's also my credit to be able to find him now, right? I've made such a great contribution, and I asked the two ghost kings to treat me as a fart, okay? ”
This thing smiled, bowed his head and waist, and looked like a servile.
The Mighty Ghost King snorted coldly: "Let you go?" Quack Quack ...... Yes, you have made such a great contribution, and if you are released, wouldn't we be too bad at being ghosts? I should reward you. ”
He yelled, "Hey! Come here. ”
Immediately two ghosts, a man and a woman, floated and floated.
Herculesg King: "Quack...... You two, go, suck this old immortal yang energy dry! ”
Lao Jia was stunned for a moment, and cried: "Lord Ghost King, don't!" This female ghost is so ugly, it's not my type. Also, it's just that female ghosts are ugly, what's the matter with male ghosts? ”
The Mighty Ghost King didn't bother to take care of him.
Those two ghosts have been practicing Taoism for eight or nine hundred years.
A man and a woman, holding Lao Jia's arm, floated towards another carriage.
The female ghost was still subtle, twisting and undressing.
The male ghost was too unrestrained, threw Lao Jia on the seat, and with a snort, a hungry tiger pounced and pressed up.
Lao Jia's screams spread far, far away: "Ya Yan Butterfly...... Butterfly ......"
I covered my forehead, black lines.
The same is true for the seventh day of the first month.
It's like a joke.
When you meet Lao Jia, no matter what happens, basically you don't have to go by.
The Mighty Ghost King was extremely excited, and he danced towards the seventh day of the first month, while licking his tongue: "Quack...... Little beauty, come on, this king will give you a taste of what it is like to be a woman. ”
Have you ever made up the scene where the Hulk and Black Widow are banging?
The Mighty Ghost King is dressed in green skin, similar to the Hulk.
Chu Qi is petite, soft and weak, once he is caught by the Powerful Ghost King, it is estimated that what will happen next will be a human tragedy.
However, can the Mighty Ghost King catch the seventh day of the first month?
Obviously not.
This girl told me personally that she has a trick, similar to Maoshan Ascension Technique, although she will be injured if she uses it, but it is no problem to escape from this ghost world.
I saw her quickly pinching a handprint, and at the moment when the ghost king pounced on her, the figure of this girl suddenly disappeared.
Rubbing is the same as magic, it is the kind of person who changes to life.
It's just gone.
I'm the next Olympics!
What now?
If I escape on the seventh day of the first month, I am the only one left, and the anger of the ghost king will definitely vent at me.
Sure enough, the Mighty Ghost King was stunned for a moment, and roared angrily: "Quack...... Damn it! It's so hateful! Such a beautiful girl is hard to find in the world, and she is no worse than the fairies in the sky. The fat in the mouth actually flew! No way! I'm going to kill! I'm going to kill! Huangquan, you go to die...... Quack Quack ...... I will use the Xuanyin flame to burn you to death, I will extract all your three souls and seven spirits, and then crush your body little by little, swallow it into your stomach, and eat the reincarnated demon god, although your body is a mortal fetus, but it is nourished by the soul of the demon god, and it is absolutely a great supplement! Die......"
However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"Huh...... You're going to kill him? There are so many people, you don't kill any of them, but you want to kill him? I went to heaven and earth, chased him for more than 3,000 years, made countless determinations, but I was not willing to kill him, and today, I finally saw that you were going to kill him in front of me...... Hehehe...... Don't you know that his life has long belonged to me? ”
Nangong Snow Dance!
I turned around and looked, and the girl on the other side looked at Nangong Xuewu in a daze.
Nangong Xue Wu sat on the seat, one foot was still stepping on it, holding a gourd in his hand, he was looking up for a long time, and an unruly and rebellious aura came to his face, which was completely different from the previous cute girl silly white sweet Nangong Xue Wu!
(End of chapter)