Zhou Ming only felt a sinking shoulder, slightly slanted his eyes and glanced at it, and saw that the white and tender woman's hand was on his shoulder, as soon as he saw this hand, Zhou Ming's brain "buzzed", suddenly blank, and his heart beat violently. This hand was not only scary, but also almost scared Zhou Ming to death.

Zhou Ming secretly complained in his heart: "What are you really afraid of...... What are you afraid of! Just thinking about where the hand had gone, it came to look for itself, what should I do? ”

For a while, Zhou Ming stood in place, motionless, not even daring to look at the white and tender little hand, cold sweat on his head was endless, and it rolled down like rain.

I never thought that Zhou Ming didn't move, and the white and tender little hand didn't move, it always fell on his shoulder, and time passed bit by bit in this stalemate.

Zhou Ming's nerves have been tense, his legs and stomach are also a little cramped at this time, he has been trembling, and he doesn't know how long it has been, Zhou Ming finally couldn't help it, and after a stalemate like this for a while, he was not scared to death by it, and he was also tossed to death by it, anyway, it was all a death, it was better to fight.

Thinking like this, Zhou Ming gritted his teeth, moved his stiff body slightly, and was about to grab the smooth little hand, give it an over-the-shoulder fall, and then drop it down first. Unexpectedly, Zhou Ming's body just moved, but the little hand also moved, and two slender little fingers like tender lotus roots were raised, and slowly moved towards Zhou Ming's face.

Zhou Ming's heart, which had just fallen silent, beat wildly again, and the breath spewing out of his nostrils became heavier and heavier, he really didn't know what to do now, the thing behind him seemed to be on guard against himself, how to say that he was in the light, it was in the dark, and he wanted to kill himself as if he was playing, but what made Zhou Ming wonder was why this thing behind him didn't do it for a long time?

"No matter...... No matter! If you die, you will die, and I hope that Master will find her body. Thinking like this, Zhou Ming quickly turned around, one hand was held in the shape of an eagle's claw, and he grabbed the neck of the thing by feeling, but as soon as he turned around, he saw a miserable white face, as well as its lips that seemed to have just drunk blood, and there seemed to be a strange smile on the corner of its mouth, it was this strange smile that made Zhou Ming's heart tremble violently, and the whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning, and the eagle claw just now lost its head and did not catch its neck.

In a daze, the female ghost-like thing grabbed Zhou Ming's shoulder, with great strength, and pushed the cave wall not far from Zhou Mingchao, Zhou Ming was like a wooden man, controlled by it, and there was no room for resistance at all.

Soon, Zhou Ming was pushed to the wall of the cave by that thing, looking at the miserable white face in front of him in horror, the miserable white Lian was always smiling, he glanced at Zhou Ming up and down, and let out a giggle laugh, this laughter was too penetrating, it was not a human sound at all, but like some kind of beast......