The breath is flat, and the golden coffin is lying.

Light the blood lamp and cross the mortal soul.

Draw seven bones and open ten thousand forces.

The stiffness is not over, and the pen does not stop.

The fetal pen has a great origin, and it is necessary to draw bones to soar, and the zombie people regard it as a reborn parent, with a high status, and there is no one.

Xiang Xiaoyu's golden fetal jade pen is exclusive to the royal family, showing absolute authority.

Zombie troops, war corpses, dead marquis, etc., use silver fetal emerald pens, slightly inferior.

Su Zhuang, an ordinary zombie people, had to choose a copper tire wooden pen steadily.

Of course, with the change of identity, the fetal pen will also change, which has also become a driving force for the continuous struggle of the zombie people.

After each zombie, the day of adulthood must experience the ascension of the painted bones, and success is the real sense of stiffness, otherwise it is not much different from human beings.

The ideal is to succeed in painting bones, but there are not a few who fail.

A small defeat will cause the blood to become a demon corpse, and a big defeat will be wiped out and there will be no return.

Late at night, there are a few stray old cats on the fence of Koto University, walking tentatively and admiring their graceful reflections with the help of street lamps.

The trees were full of crows, and they did not chirp or move.

Now, Xiang Xiaoyu has entered the most critical step, lighting the lamp to cross the soul.

"Sister Hua, why did you only light a bowl of blood?"

"The bowl in front of the coffin is a vulgar womb, and the bowl in the back is a holy communion. The first one needs to be lit by relatives within three generations, and the latter one needs to spontaneously combust before the previous light goes out, otherwise it will ......"

"How else?"

"Otherwise, it's your turn. ”

Huo's heart was cold.

"That's why you want us to set up a cannon?"

"If the blood lamp in front is extinguished, and the blood lamp in the back can't be continued, Xiao Yu is likely to turn into a demon corpse and should be sent away as soon as possible. ”

"It's so dangerous, why don't you discuss it with Brother Yu in advance. ”

"The less you know, the fewer distractions, and the greatest chance of success. This is the way he must go, and others can't push it back or pull it back. ”

Hopefully, this cannon will always be aimed at the enemy.

"Bodhisattva bless, Brother Yu will definitely not have an accident, I am willing to exchange my life without eating bananas for his smooth ascension. ”

"I am willing to exchange 70% of my appearance for 100% of Brother Yu's lamp!"

The cotton thread was half-burned, the flames were crumbling, and thin green smoke swirled upward.

The air conditioning in the room was very full, and the water droplets on the glass cover kept dripping, and every sound was harsh.

Xiang Xiaoyu entered a state of whirlpool in his mind, and fireflies continued to gush out of the center of the whirlpool, and slowly the fireflies gathered together again, wrapping Xiang Xiaoyu into a cocoon, shrinking smaller and smaller, and he felt that he was not as big as a tentacle of a firefly.

"Sister Hua, look, what's wrong with Brother Yu?"

Xiang Xiaoyu's abdomen was undulating, bulging a bag one second, and concave a nest the next.

"His mortal womb has already arrived there, normal. ”

"Alas, it must be very uncomfortable to see Brother Yu's expression. ”

"Heartbreaking, I have also experienced ......"

At this time, Huo Yi and Genghis Sihan looked at Hua Haixin with reverence.

Imagine a person who gets motion sickness, his upper body is tied to a rocket and revolves around the earth, and his lower body is torn in a meat grinder, and he has all his senses.

Xiang Xiaoyu is like this now.

The cocoon of the firefly becomes a point of nothingness, negligible, but objectively existent.

Boom!

The cocoon exploded, and all kinds of fireflies spread out like huge waves, cooling down in an instant, turning into countless galaxies.

"It's up to the thighs, the flame of this blood lamp is a little sluggish, the one in the back hurry up and give me an online line!"

Huo's illness was so anxious that his teeth itched.

"Patience, Xiao Yu is already very fast in the zombie clan, and my father probably didn't do it so fast back then. ”

"That's good, that's good, I look at Brother Yu like this, I feel uncomfortable. ”

"What are you uncomfortable with, maybe Brother Yu doesn't know how cool it is!"

Genghis always looked at the problem with optimism.

"You all think I have a fever and it's painful, let's be honest with you, I don't know how much to enjoy!"

"I hope you're right this time......"

Unexpectedly, there was an accident, and Xiang Xiaoyu went crazy.

"Mother, mother!"

The death of Xiang Xiaoyu's mother tied his heart in every possible way, and it was difficult to escape from all kinds of struggles.