Chapter Ninety-Seven: If She Blooms, She Is the Other Shore 15
There was only one shirtless man left, and he didn't dare to move, he turned his head to look at the white-haired old man wearing a golden hoop on his head, and finally exposed his inquiring eyes to Lei Kun's body. Lei Kun was obviously shocked by the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info, and there were many surprises in the solemn colors on his face, as if in his cognition, this was impossible to happen.
Ning Xiaoxian was also a little shocked, he knew this woman best, he couldn't walk if he stumbled slightly, he was completely the type of soft woman, but the scene just now completely subverted the previous thoughts and concepts about that woman.
Is she still the seemingly soft woman?
Ning Xiaoxian looked at the woman, and soon found that the woman was also looking at him, and it was the kind of staring intently, which made him feel a feeling of hairiness in his heart, and subconsciously took a step back slightly.
"Come here." The woman suddenly stretched out her hand and beckoned to Ning Xiaoxian.
Ning Xiaoxian didn't move, but was always vigilant, for fear of what the women would do to him.
The woman seemed to feel Ning Xiaoxian's resistance, she slowly put her hand down, turned her head slightly, and Ning Xiaoxian turned sideways slightly, and then sighed slightly.
"We didn't think about changing our lives."
The woman's voice was not very loud, but everyone on the boss could hear it clearly. However, no one seemed to understand what she meant by these two words, so no one spoke.
"You men, you think you know us well, but have you ever really asked any of us how we feel? In your mind, it may be an ordeal, it may be a curse, but some things are not what you think they are. ”
The woman's voice fell again, and the people on the convex platform still didn't make any sound, but Ning Xiaoxian quickly caught from the expressions on the faces of those people, and there was something wrong in this matter.
After a pause for a few seconds, the woman suddenly turned to face the white-haired old man wearing a golden hoop on his head, "Do you really think that if we dissolve that tens of millions of years of inheritance, we really don't have to die?" ”
The audience was silent, and even breathing was suppressed and panting.
"What the hell are you trying to say?" Lei Kun, who couldn't bear it, finally couldn't help but ask after a silent meeting.
As soon as Lei Kun's words fell, the two white-haired old men behind the white-haired old man wearing a golden hoop immediately changed their faces, and glared at Lei Kun fiercely, as if they were blaming Lei Kun for asking such a question.
"He knows." The woman suddenly pointed to the white-haired old man with the golden hoop.
Lei Kun turned around, and Uncle An also turned around, and at the same time looked at the white-haired old man wearing a golden hoop.
At first, the white-haired old man with the golden hoop didn't move, just stood there doing nothing, but after being silent for more than ten seconds, he still sighed, and then said slowly: "She's right, if our inheritance is lifted, they will die the same, and they will die faster." ”
"What do you mean?" Lei Kun asked puzzled.
"Lei Kun! Pay attention to the way you speak! One of the white-haired old men suddenly roared at Lei Kun.
Lei Kun gritted his teeth and wanted to say something, but he still endured it.
The white-haired old man with the golden hoop waved his hand, and he didn't mean to blame Lei Kun.
"If the inheritance is lifted, there will be no shackles of the death of children and mothers implicating our ghost village. However, there are two sides to everything. ”
"What's the other side?"
In the face of Lei Kun's anxious inquiry, the white-haired old man wearing a golden hoop sighed unhurriedly.
"Thirty to death!"