Chapter 502: The Righteous Lord in the Door
The withered and black human hand touched Jasmine's hand, and couldn't help but pause slightly, and then moved forward again, and finally completely intersected and held Jasmine's jade hand together.
Two human hands.
One is like green and white jade, and the other is green and black like dry bones.
When they are held together, the visual impact in the eyes is quite large
However.
After this withered hand caressed herself and held it tightly with her jade hand, Jasmine obviously did not feel any discomfort.
On the contrary, I saw that Jasmine was holding the blue and black withered hand, and she was still looking at me with excitement on her face.
Immediately after, Jasmine, who was excited, gently held the withered hand and slowly stepped back.
Her behavior made me even more secretly shocked.
At this time, Jasmine can no longer be said to be behaving strangely in my eyes, it can be described as perverted.
Her posture is completely to "invite" the owner of the withered hand out of the side door.
Sure enough, it was exactly what I expected.
I saw that as Jasmine slowly retreated, the blue and black arm that withered from the side door gradually became longer.
At the end of the day, the main owner connected by the withered hand finally slowly revealed his true face from behind the side door.
"Ho Grun"
When I really saw the main owner walking out from behind the side door, I was completely stunned, and I could only make some unconscious sounds from my throat and eyes.
"What the fuck is this!"
That's the only thing I thought when I stared at the main master who walked out of the side door.
If my hands and feet could still move, even if I was extraordinary, I would have run away from this thing coming out of the side door, and I wouldn't even look back!
Truth be told, this thing is just too damn
Just now, I suddenly saw a blue and black withered hand poking out from behind the side door, and the picture was really imaginative.
However, after seeing the main person connected by the withered hands at this time, the picture I imagined before became extremely realistic, and even more unacceptable than the picture I imagined.
How to describe it
The thing that came out of the side door was almost close to me, very close to me.
So I can see it very clearly.
It was like a charred, charred corpse, blue and black all over, the same color as the withered arm that poked out.
I've never seen such a blue and black dead corpse, so I won't talk about it before.
The corpse of Blue Jasmine we saw in the ice crevasse was a blackened corpse.
However, even if Blue Jasmine's dead corpse was just as ugly, it was definitely a beautiful corpse compared to the thing in front of me at this point.
The charred and charred corpse that Jasmine pulled out of the side door was not only cold, but also very strange.
Judging from its size alone, there are two small protrusions on the front of its chest, which match the laughter and whispers of the woman coming from the side door before.
This thing that was pulled out by Jasmine looks like it's really a ""
It's just that this girl doesn't have anything to look at except for her black body, and she doesn't have a trace of hair on her head.
On the contrary, on this "girl"-like dead corpse head, I saw dozens of "whirlpools" the size of eggs.
That's right!
It's the "whirlpool"
This strange "whirlpool" grows all over the head of this blue-black "girl".
And, because of the proximity, I could see the "whirlpool" very clearly.
In the center of the dozens of "whirlpools", there are eyes the size of soybeans.
These soybean-sized eyes don't look big, but they keep blinking.
With each blink, there seemed to be a breathtaking brilliance in those little eyes.
The strange head in front of me made me tremble and my legs weak.
However, I couldn't move, and even though my legs were weak, I didn't have any chance to escape.
Therefore, I was forced to admire the picture of the "diaphragm" person in front of me up close.
This disgusting and terrifying "" has not moved since Jasmine was pulled out of the side door.
His withered blue and black hand was still holding Jasmine's, and the two of them looked like they were going to do a ballroom dance.
However, the real situation is that Jasmine has no intention of dancing with this horrible and disgusting "girl" at all.
I saw Jasmine's hand turn, holding the withered hand, and turning the body of this "girl" in my direction.
After this disgusting and terrifying "girl" confronted me, for a moment, I felt as if I was being targeted by countless eyes.
I wanted to take my eyes off its whirlpooled head.
However, it was as if I had fallen under the spell, and I thought in my heart, but I couldn't really realize it at all.
The little eyes in the "whirlpool" seemed to have some real magical power, and my gaze was so drawn to them that I couldn't move at all.
"Gurgle-ho-ho"
I still couldn't make any other sounds than a few unconscious sounds from my throat.
But at this moment, something even more terrifying happened.
I saw that this "diaphragm girl" who was facing me really made a sound.
"Hee-hee"
Although, I didn't see where the sound came from above its "swirl" head.
But the voice was exactly the same as the silver-belled woman's voice I had heard from the side door.
Before, there was a trace of fantasy in my heart about this silver bell-like laughter.
And this time, in the face of the real protagonist who made this laughter, where is there any fantasy in my heart.
What made me even more desperate was that after this "hee-hee" laughter, this "diaphragm girl" actually let go of the hand holding Jasmine, and then "her" body shook and slowly pasted towards me.
Now, my eyes widened, although when this "girl" came to me, there was still an indescribable charm on her black body.
However, its head, which is full of "whirlpools" and "small eyes", makes this kind of charm without the slightest beauty at all.
I stared at the approaching "girl", the unconscious movement in my mouth was even more intense, and my body was shaking, and even I could feel myself trembling violently.
I want to run away.
However, I couldn't move at all.
I want to shout.
But all I could say was what sounded like a plea for mercy