Looking at these, Yin Lin Duoya only felt that the power of deterrence and suppression of the soul was constantly rushing into her body, impacting her body and soul, if it weren't for Yin Zhong who was using his own blood pattern spell to bear the devouring pressure, I am afraid that with Yin Lin Duoya alone, the power of this invisible blood curse had torn her consciousness and forced her to death. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is precisely because of this that Yin Lin Duoya finally felt the terrible root of why his father was suddenly so tired and sluggish, so that his father finally died unexpectedly in the elegant and quietly flowing Styx!

The dark attic, the quiet everything, occasionally there will be mice and cockroaches crawling under the ground, although the restless noise is subtle and negligible, but Shirley is like a frightened rabbit, always vigilant and panicked, a few steps away, Xiao Mao is a little disturbed under the impact of the corpse in the body, if he has lived a miserable and miserable life for two years, his remaining human ** thoughts are only for his eldest brother Yi Xiaochen, in addition, anyone can be used as his food, Including the woman behind her who has begun to show signs of corpse transformation.

But Xiao Mao is not a pure beast after all, once, he and his only friend in the same village, Brother Hai, were bitten by that bastard zombie and became the later demon, he also experienced the same pathetic, scared, frightened, and overwhelmed as Shirley is now, it was Brother Hai and Yi Xiaochen who brought him back from the road of death, but it is a pity that Brother Hai died in the middle of the river drought incident, leaving him a pathetic person, but fortunately, there is Yi Xiaochen, the eldest brother who is not a relative but insists on treating him as a relative, but now the eldest brother is gone, and even the bones cannot be foundThinking of this, Xiao Mao's corpse burst out, his fangs slowly protruded from his lips and teeth, and his fists clenched with a bone-cracking sound, so that Shirley behind him cried and howled in fright, and couldn't help hiding his humble body in the dark.

But the blood-red Mu Zi and the thick corpse qi are all Xiao Mao's tactile eyes, and Shirley's every move Xiao Mao can see very clearly even when she is on her back: "Cry again... I'll tear you apart! ”

Such a threat was as sharp as thunder in the night sky, and it directly stopped Shirley's cry, and she curled up, leaned against the wall, and covered her mouth with her hands, blocking all the murmur in her abdominal cavity alive.

However, when Yi Xiaochen's appearance appeared in front of Xiao Mao's eyes, he couldn't help but leave blood and tears: 'Brother Yi... Where are you... I don't believe it... You will... Die... How should I... Do... Yi Ming... Bastard... I'm going to kill... You...'

Behind her, Shirley listened to this nonsense, and didn't dare to say a word, but the evil corpse qi that Xiao Mao's corpse teeth infiltrated into her body would not be so honest, as the corpse qi attacked the heart, the evil qi invaded the soul, Shirley shouted out, followed her hands to tear her head wildly, and rolled on the ground indiscriminately, seeing this, Xiao Mao frowned slightly, he didn't expect that after the incident in Changzhong, Yi Xiaochen once again saved his life for him, recast the corpse spirit, and actually rushed the devouring desire breath of the two remnant spirit evil beasts of the Erosion Dragon and the Wood Demon Dragon into the corpse spirit, Now he has the balance of Yi Xiaochen's primitive evil qi infiltrating into his body, which is better, but Shirley is not good, a layman, suddenly entered the stage of corpse transformation, then she only has two ways, either die immediately, or in pain and bloodthirsty, gradually demonize into a zombie like Xiao Mao, as for whether she can keep people's ** thoughts, it can only depend on whether her own soul can survive in the evil qi invasion body.

"If you don't want to die... I drank it..."

Xiao Mao suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and rushed with an arrow step, the corpse claws were thick and powerful, and directly pressed Shirley to the ground, and stuck her chin with one hand: "Blood... If you drink it, you will feel better... Drunk... It's not... Immortal... Drunk... To complain... I blame God for this... Treat you... Let you be at that time... Appearing in that place... Ran into me so... A pathetic... Demons..."

Listening to this, Shirley still struggled, but her strength was really weak, and she couldn't break free at all, only the blood-red Mouzi who almost bulged out of her eye sockets stared at Xiao Mao, when an extremely heavy pain like ten thousand swords piercing her heart and turning over the sea of rotten bitterness erupted from the bottom of her heart and hit her head, Shirley struggled to stand up, dodged the blood bag in Xiao Mao's hand, and bit it up, when the blood splashed and scattered, and quickly flowed into Shirley's abdomen, her canine teeth slowly grew out with the melting corpse breath...

"Minister Xiao, Minister Yang, the matter of Changzhong, my cabinet has suffered heavy losses, at this time of interrogation, if I don't take action, I am afraid that I will be ashamed of the children of the cabinet, even if I ask from above, I will not be able to explain!"

In the stronghold of the branch of the unnatural security organization in Nanming, in the conference hall, Shangguan Jifeng sat facing Xiao Ding and Yang Mao.

For this, Xiao Ding and Yang Mao smiled indifferently, as if they were puzzled: "Heavy losses, where to start with this?" The two of us are not old and dizzy, deaf and deaf, so that we will not forget what has just happened! ”

Shangguan Jifeng frowned, and naturally understood in his heart, but he was in other people's territory, and there were some things that he still had to come leisurely, and since he dared to come, he had something to rely on, but now the place to rely on has not yet arrived, and he needs time.

"Why don't I give the Shangguan Pavilion Lord a wake-up call!" Xiao Ding spoke in a deep voice, and his tone was even disdainful: "The incident in Changzhong, the root of the Fengxi Pavilion, the evil head Feng Xiyao, this person has died in the hands of Yi Xiaochen, his daughter Huang Ni, the disciple of the inner door of the Xuange in situ, the son of the master of Fang Tianhua Pavilion, she walked into this scene from a righteous disciple, I am afraid that the origin of your Huangling Pavilion will not be able to shake off, here, in the battle of Changzhong, the thirty-three people of Ouyang Ke's department and the one hundred and twenty-six people of the Ouyang clan have disappeared, this loss does not belong to us, nor does it belong to you, if you look closely at Ouyang Ke's mentorship and organizational inheritance, He should be attributed to Xuan Cheng's seniors, and now Xuan Cheng's predecessors are recuperating, and the two of us are waiting for his old man to come to preside, I don't know what you are anxious about, Lord Pavilion? Could it be that the remnants of the drought plague in the river have been completely dealt with? In the end, in terms of taking 10,000 steps back, who did the destruction of Changzhong this time? We all know that if we are ashamed to say something, if we really want to fight together, I am afraid that even if we settle this matter, we will have to follow the old path of the two pavilions of Tianming and Dixuan, but I don't know which gate organization came to collect our foundation at that time! ”

After speaking, Xiao Ding didn't say anything more, and looked at Shangguan Jifeng coldly, Yang Mao was even more direct, putting on a casual meaning, you can't take people away, and you can't get those secrets!

"Two old bastards..."Although Shangguan Ji Feng scolded angrily in his heart, he did not have the slightest touch on his face, he was calm, and just like that, the conference hall fell silent, but this silence was broken by a woman's voice after a short gasp.