Liu Xiaoxiao only felt that a large number of timed ZHA bullets had been placed on his body, and as time passed, his body was constantly expanding, just like the timed ZHA bullets were constantly counting down.

The original flesh and blood body was filled with black power, and the blood veins swelled, and the cyan veins on the skin of the body swelled as if a large amount of blood had been injected in an instant. A miserable white face, which became extremely distorted. The muscles and veins of the body have undergone an unprecedented test!

"Ahh

Liu Xiaoxiao, who was originally just a 21st century dick silk girl, is like the legendary Hedong roar at the moment. Even she didn't realize that she was making a sound at this moment, and she was carrying such a powerful force, and the entire enclosed semicircular space began to tremble strongly.

The ancient beasts on the cyan stone wall with their mouths wide open, their teeth and claws tore out spiderweb-like cracks, and the entire space was shaky. However, the coffin of the golden silk nanmu in the center of the space is like a mainstay, standing still.

At this stormy moment, the black mist sprinted more strongly towards Liu Xiaoxiao's body. The cracks in the spider webs on the cyan rock walls were out of control, and the huge enclosed space in the semicircle could no longer withstand the power that erupted from Liu Xiaoxiao's body.

Just when the rocks cracked and the ashes scattered, the black mist in the space finally gradually subsided, and converged towards the majestic golden silk nanmu coffin in the center, like a low tide, coming and going without a trace.

The willow Xiaoxiao, which had swelled like a big wheel, finally calmed down after the landslide. It was as if someone had gently pierced her skin with a sharp steel needle in her hand, and the gas in her body was gradually released, and the whole person returned to its original appearance.

It's just that her dignity at the moment is no longer as luxurious as before, the red palace clothes on her body are torn and scattered, and there are rags of red palace clothes and broken white underwear hanging all over her body.

The phoenix crown that was originally dignified and elegant lying on the head inlaid with the pearl of the night has long been missing, and the thick white powdery cosmetics on the face have been hung on the face like oil paint after being baptized by a relaxation. At this moment, in Liu Xiaoxiao's own words, she didn't look like a ghost bride just now, but now she looks like a real ghost bride.

The enclosed semicircular building was shattered, and only the coffin of the golden silk nanmu in the center was still lying quietly, surrounded by a faint black mist.

Liu Xiaoxiao, who returned to his senses, looked around to observe the surrounding environment, it seems to be a barren mountain, entangled thousands of miles away, between the mountains, a round of bright moon thorns hanging above his head, it seems that he only needs to gently stretch out his hand, he can touch the cold bright moon.

The sparse stars twinkled with white light, bringing a glimmer of light to this barren mountain, and in such a strange atmosphere, she suddenly lost her mind.

"God, are you kidding me, where am I? Who am I? Crossing over? Or is it a masquerade? What the hell is it!"

This is a complaint from a dick girl.

Before I crossed over, I dreamed every day to experience it, and once I crossed, I was too disgusted.

With her complaining, among the mountains in the distance, there were faint green sparks, about a dozen clusters, lined up, flickering towards their location.

"What the hell is this?"

Liu Xiaoxiao, who was already nervous to the extreme, saw the faint green ghost fire approaching in the distance, and the cool air in his heart became more and more diffuse, as if he had suddenly come from the scorching summer to the cold winter, and the cold breath was suffocating.

The dark green ghost fire gradually approached, and Liu Xiaoxiao stood in place without any image, neither advancing nor retreating.

Until the faint green ghost fire approached in front of him, the coolness that permeated Liu Xiaoxiao's heart was even closer to the heavenly spirit cover.

Oh my God, what did I see! Paper Man!

Yes, it's a paper person, but it's not a paper person, just a person wearing paper clothes, with a pale face, and a person carrying a dark green lantern.

The paper figures lined up slowly approached, and wherever they passed, with a biting yin wind, Liu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but shiver.

The leader wore a pointed round hat, his face was pale, and he did not know whether it was a man or a woman, or a humanoid creature of unknown creatures, and held in his hand a white ruler that looked like a ruler but was slightly wider than the ruler, like the handboard that the ancient courtiers held when they met the king.

The humanoid creature walked up to Liu Xiaoxiao, looked up and down, left and right, and babbled: "It's this woman, it's this woman who destroyed the tomb of Hades, here's someone, take her back to Lord Ben..."

Its voice was sharp and piercing, like a piece of steel needle and iron scratching on glass, and every word pierced her ears like that, but Liu Xiaoxiao understood its words, although it was not the common Chinese of the 21st century, but she understood it.

At this time, Liu Xiaoxiao's chaotic brain finally understood. The feelings she really crossed this time, it is estimated that she was dedicated to the legendary Hades by her family, but the destruction of the Hades Tomb is really nothing for her, this pot, she doesn't carry it, just with her as a 21st century Dick Silk Lady, how can she destroy the rock-solid Hades Tomb.

"This ghost master, I think you must have misunderstood, it really has nothing to do with me, this tomb... This one...... You may not believe it when you say it, but this tomb, it is really suicidal, and it has nothing to do with me!"

Liu Xiaoxiao instinctively defended a few words, only to find that the Chinese of the 21st century came out of her mouth, and it also became a babbling foreign language, but fortunately, she finally expressed everything she wanted to express clearly.

The humanoid creature with a pointed white hat and a miserable white prototype in his hand did not pay attention to Liu Xiaoxiao, but glanced at the ghosts behind him, and then two ghosts who were also wearing pointed white hats and pale faces and wearing paper clothes, holding a paper shackle in their hands, fluttered towards Liu Xiaoxiao.

It was only at this time that Liu Xiaoxiao was surprised to find that these ghosts were all legless creatures, and they didn't know what strength to rely on, floating in a space three or four inches above the ground.

At this moment, Liu Xiaoxiao really couldn't cry or laugh. With this paper shackle, is it really going to lock her up? Liu Xiaoxiao, who felt that it was particularly funny, did not resist in the slightest, stretched out her hands, and motioned for the ghost to come to lock it, but she already laughed out loud in her heart.