Chapter 12: A Quiet Death
[Jiuqing: Alas, why don't you want to think that your requirements are in line with the law of crossing heroines? How can you button your hat indiscriminately? In order to make you die uneasily and quietly, your master vomited blood from himself. If you die quietly, will you be worthy of his old man? 】
From the moment she was about to fall asleep, there was a lot of noise in her ears. After a while, the aura was greatly reduced, and then it was a landslide, and finally the landslide stopped. She was ready to start sleeping, when countless people had broken into her psychic arts. Break it! What's the illness with yelling? She's done magic without hurting anyone, really!
[Jiuqing: Hehe, I just didn't speak quietly, and I saw your companion suddenly fall to the ground. You don't send some news to the periphery? 】
After a few days of quiet, she has begun to fall asleep, right? was woken up by someone knocking on the ice coffin. Isn't that a pleasure to play? No, she has to come out and educate these people well. Teach them how to behave. Let them not have nothing to do and make people sleep for a day, ah no, it's that the soul of the corpse can't sleep if they don't have nothing to do.
Someone has no idea that she occupies someone else's grave and destroys it to the end, can they be okay?
I didn't understand how to open the ice coffin, so I just watched the ice coffin knock on the east and west, trying to see if there was any mechanism Chu Beijin and Jiang Yun. Coincidentally, Nanxun woke up. Well, then, the ice coffin opened, "coincidentally" opened.
Nan Xun opened his eyes, the ice on his eyelashes had not disappeared, and the depths of his pupils were still showing extreme coldness, which was a trace of coldness that even Nan Xun had not noticed. The white face has a faint ice on it, and the ice cream seems to have spirituality, which is presented in a strange pattern on Nanxun's face. The ice around me hasn't faded yet. The whole person was dreamy in the icy mist. The originally clear and lovely face has become tempting, and people can't help but sink it.
Of course, Nanxun sat up and saw what Chu Beijin said and woke up.
"Holy!" Nan Xun, who originally wanted to teach a lesson to the person who knocked on the ice coffin, was surprised when he saw Chu Beijin.
His face was close to Chu Beijin who was standing in the ice coffin, and Chu Beijin was about to retreat, when a muttering came from beside him. "Why is it so similar to a little bun?" Especially the purple qi of this body.
"Ahem......"
The spirit butterfly on Chu Beijin's shoulder saw that his master didn't pay attention to himself, and his original mood suddenly became depressed. Dissatisfied flew to Nanxun and wanted Nanxun to boast about himself.
[Jiuqing: Fool Butterfly, she doesn't kill you, the culprit, to have a ghost, and you are still dangling in front of her. I can't bear to look at what happens to you! 】
Nanxun looked at his spirit butterfly, and he didn't think of Xiao Baozi yet. I thought about the ice coffin first, and when she saw the spirit butterfly, she still didn't understand anything. Now she just wants to look up to the sky and howl, not to be immortal, for Mao, she has been doing not only not to die, but also to cheat the corpse. When is the truth so inaccurate?
The truth "do not do and do not die!" I only said that if you don't do it, you won't die, and if you don't say it, you will die. Of course, most people practice this truth of mine. But for your kind of person, it's still so hard to be in the background all the time. You can't die!
Nan (Hou) Lao (Tai) Head: In order to let you cheat the corpse, I vomited blood. Is it easy?
Now Nanxun just wants to put the spirit butterfly in a hot pot for a while, and then cut her with a thousand knives.
But......