Chapter 212: The Past (4)

Jiang Chenxi raised Lian Xiu's chin, "I never told you that I regretted it." In the demon world, no one allows the two of us to be together, just like rats crossing the street, hiding in Tibet.

I can have a good intimacy in the world, and I don't want to live such a day anymore! When people live in the world, they always have to fight for themselves. If we can do it, who else...... We were able to stop ......"

Lian Xiu rested his head on Jiang Chenxi's chest, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.

I didn't expect people to be stupid, and demons are also stupid, and they can coax people around with just three or two sentences.

Jiang Chenxi hugged his beloved, as if he had the whole world, and his lips were close to Lian Xiu's ear and said, "How should the ghost king deal with it?" Her strength is not strong now, and it is easy to control, it should be that the token has not fully fused with her. The last mission of the Ghost King is to return to the Demon Clan Lock Demon Tower and release the Demon King. This is very detrimental to our plans, or ...... We'll get rid of him now? ”

"No, the Ghost King is still of great use. Moreover, she must fully merge with the ghosts. ”

"What! Isn't that a great way to strengthen the enemy! Jiang Chenxi couldn't believe it, thinking that he had heard it wrong or that he would be wrong.

"Without the Ghost King, our great things can't be accomplished." Lian Xiu smiled meaningfully in the darkness.

……

The ghost king was seriously injured and recuperated in a small attic on the third floor.

Lian Rourou stepped on the small high heels and went upstairs angrily, not giving the ghost king face at all.

Pushing the door open and lifting the black cloak that covered her head, her blond curls exploded as if echoing her anger.

She sat on the chair with her butt and stared at the ghost king who was sitting elegantly across from her with wide eyes, "What's the matter with Lu Qingqing still alive!" How could something happen to Luo Yueze! You make it clear to me! How could something happen to Luo Yueze! ”

She had imagined many possibilities, but she never thought that Luo Yueze would die. and died to save Lu Qingqing.

She didn't love him.

Luo Yueze is her gentle man, and all he misses to death are other women, which is intolerable to her pride!

Lian Rourou's two hands kept slapping on the broken wooden table, and the table shook violently, stumbling and falling sawdust to the ground, shaking the medicine bottle on the wooden table and rolling to the ground.

The Ghost King's hand was burned by Lu Qingqing's spiritual power wave, and now her arm was scorched black, and black pus was constantly flowing.

She lowered her head to treat her wounds, the warm light cast a silhouette, and her long eyelashes were like butterfly shadows, which were incredibly beautiful, in stark contrast to Lian Rourou, whose face was extremely distorted by excitement.

Lian Rourou was ignored by * naked, and she was so angry that she wanted to flip the table.

But she knew that her strength was no match for the Ghost King, and the reason why she was able to contain her was only because she was lucky and had what she needed.

Thinking like this, Lian Rourou clenched her palms and gritted her silver teeth, "You'd better give me an explanation, if you're not satisfied with the explanation, you will never get what you want!" ”

The ghost king raised his eyes, his black pupils turned fiery red, his eyes were fierce as if he wanted to kill, and spit out two words, "You dare." ”

In order to fulfill the conditions set by Lian Rourou, she angered Shen Ming, the king of the underworld, and offended Lu Qingqing, who had terrifying power.

Now, there is no going back, and she has to go on like this.

At this time, even Rourou said that she would not give a token, and she would not agree to anything. Since you can't get it, grab it, it will always be in her hands.

Lian Rourou is just a zombie, what she is afraid of is just the people behind Lian Rourou. Otherwise, she would have killed Lian Rourou thousands of times to relieve the hatred in her heart, and the new hatred and old hatred would be counted together.

Lian Rourou slapped the table and got up, her hair almost touched the roof, and the light in the attic became darker and darker, "I have never dared to do things with Lian Rourou!" ”

The air in the closed space is not circulated, and the narrow attic is filled with a strange smell of sourness and corruption, but fortunately, even Rourou has lost her sense of smell, otherwise she will not be able to stay for a moment.

I don't know why she chose such a dilapidated place as her residence.

After saying this, Lian Rourou regretted it a little, for the ghost king, she had no bottom in her heart, forget it, it is better to rely on herself than to rely on herself, she can also finish killing Lu Qingqing without the help of others.

The ghost king continued to bow his head to deal with his wounds, a few strands of his coiled hair fell to his ears, and his side face was gentle, like a lady of all people, and he couldn't see his anger, "You can try." ”

The ghost king's words made her scalp tingle.

She snorted coldly and strode out.

After walking a few steps, she still didn't get out of this closed space, and she was a little panicked.

Since she became a zombie, her body's senses have deteriorated a lot.

It took a long time for her to feel the fetters on her feet.

She bowed her head angrily.

A pair of withered hands clutched at her ankles, long black nails digging into her white skin.

Blood poured out of her body and spilled all over the ground.

Lian Rourou's gaze was back, and the owner of the withered hand had no head.

This figure made her feel familiar.

Isn't this the one who hanged himself in his room, and his dry body appeared in the attic again?

Her body should have been disposed of by her brother, why did she appear here again......

The headless corpse "gurgled" and shook its body, as if laughing and crying.

Even Rourou's feet began to go numb, and she couldn't move a single step.

She looked sideways at the Ghost King in horror, "What do you mean?" ”

The Ghost King was completing the last step of the bandage, wrapping the gauze ribbon with a calm face, "I'm not obvious enough? ”

"You! How can you turn your face and not recognize people! Lian Rou said in a trembling voice.

The Ghost King lowered his eyes and glanced lovingly at the headless female corpse, "Good, eat slowly." ”

The withered headless female corpse kept sucking the blood from Lian Rourou's body.

The withered hands slowly climbed up her legs, like rotting branches.

The five-finger nails skillfully cut through her skin, and the stomach of the headless corpse pressed against her calves.

There was a small opening in her stomach, which temporarily called her her mouth, and it was close to Lian Rourou's body, constantly sucking the blood from her body.

Lian Rourou is a zombie who lives on other people's hearts, and does not have the function of making blood on her own.

Lian Rourou's face dried up at a rate visible to the naked eye, and in less than five minutes, she looked at least ten years older.

"Ghost King, Ghost King, please. I...... I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai. I'm still young, if you give me a chance, I won't dare anymore. I don't dare to be disrespectful to you anymore. Lian Rourou knelt down and begged for mercy, kicking the headless corpse away with all her might.

The headless corpse was still clinging to her legs, unmoving.

Where the earthy yellow slime on the corpse's stomach touched, it also became something like a dry branch.

Lian Rourou kept screaming, but no one came to save her.

There was a strong resentment emanating from her body, Lu Qingqing was not dead yet, how could she die first.

The Ghost King silently watched everything happen, and when Lian Rourou's spirit was the weakest and she was closest to collapse, he spoke, "Where is the thing I want?" ”

Lian Rourou opened her eyes, a glimmer of hope rose in her heart, and she knelt on the ground, her body trembling like a sieve, "You...... Let me go, and I'll give you the token...... If...... If I die, you'll never get anything. My lowly life is not worth it...... It's not worth the ghost king's dirty hands. ”

The corpse Kelan almost gnawed at Lian Rourou's lower body, and her stomach let out a strange laugh, like the cry of a baby and the wail of a beast.

She stared at Lian Rourou's face......

The long black nails cut through Lian Rourou's face, and a pretty face was shockingly red.

Lian Rourou kept screaming, staring at the Ghost King with a pair of eyes.

The ghost king lit an oil lamp on the table, and the room was much brighter, and she held someone's little finger to pluck the wick, and the smell of roasted meat was not too bad.

"At this time, I still have a hard mouth...... If you don't hand it over, do you think I won't be able to get it? ”

The fire lit up in Lian Rourou's heart was extinguished inch by inch.

She finally began to regret why she had released the person who had sealed the painting and why she had collaborated with her......

She remembered something again, and shouted, "If you treat me like this, my brother won't let you go!" ”

The ghost king's movements paused, and his eyes were instantly sharp, "What kind of character is your brother!" ”

The headless female corpse received the order and bit Lian Rourou's face.

Kelan's body was not large, probably because of the dryness.

She lay on Lian Rourou's face, like a huge ball of flesh growing on her face, which was very terrifying.

The Ghost King was very satisfied in his heart, and her plan ...... In the implementation of little by little.

Lian Jia, she Ning Wan came back.

Come back and take back everything that belongs to you.

……

After Shen Ming left, he lay on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.

A rare good dream.

Ever since I was a child, I've been a girl who doesn't dream.

As the saying goes, I think about things every day and dream at night, probably because I usually don't think about anything.

I woke up and looked at the time on my watch, it was five o'clock in the morning, it was still early, but I was sleepy.

Shen Ming didn't come back all night.

The strange woman on his body is fragrant, and he has not explained what it is.

My temperament has always disliked reluctance, it's yours, it's yours, it's not yours, and you can't get it no matter how you rob it.

From the moment I was abandoned by my mother in the park, I knew that I was on my own.

When I was young, I was very eager to get a Barbie doll, but I had no money, and I couldn't even afford a piece of Barbie's clothes.

When I grew up, I had the money to buy a hundred Barbies, but I couldn't be interested in her anymore.

Just like at this time, I love Shen Ming, but his lies and hypocrisy hurt me. In the future, it may be the same as the Barbie who can't get it, and I will never want it again.

I smiled bitterly, it was useless to think more, I would live first.

I walked out the door.

Ah He slept on the sofa, and most of the quilt slipped to the ground.

Song Mingzhe and Zhu Yang lay on the floor, and the two brothers hugged each other to warm each other, with a smile on the corner of their mouths.

Song Mingzhe also flattened his mouth, as if he had eaten something delicious in a dream.