The whole body felt uncomfortable, the limbs were numb, it was difficult to breathe, and what was worse was that the rope seemed to be deeply struggling into the skin, and the whole body was scorching and painful when I moved slightly.

Ximen Jing suspected that he was woken up by pain, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself looking down on the earth. It was not he who soared, but who was hung from a flagpole. Small temple, woods, open space, the snow on the main hall is covered with blue-gray tiles, the surrounding scenery is familiar, this is still the small broken temple, this flagpole is the one in the temple.

Looking down, I found that a person was tied face to face with him, and the two of them were half of their bodies staggered, and the person's head was on his chest, and from the side of his face, it turned out to be a little hot girl.

Not far from the feet, two old men were burning incense and placing items on the stone steps in front of the main hall, and the straight knives were set up behind the incense burner, looking like they were preparing for a ceremony, and there was a strange young man next to them. These two old donkeys, I'm afraid they are planning to smoke Lao Tzu's soul on the spot, after all, the snow is covering the mountain, and it is better to bring a light soul to save trouble.

Ximen Jing tried it, but there was no movement in the aura in his body, and the strange thing was that there was no trickle of aura around him, and it seemed that he had been labeled with a spirit scattering talisman again. Without aura, he's no different from a waste, but where can he get aura?

Suddenly, I thought of the pregnant spirit mushrooms in my arms, two of which had not opened, hoping that the buds had not broken during the fight. At this moment, her hands are tied, her head can't reach her chest, and the only one who can help is the little girl. He twisted his body hard, the rope pulled, and the little hot girl woke up with a painful sigh.

This girl, moving her head, looked around, left and right, and cried: "Zombies, I, I don't want to dream of zombies!" This girl thought it was a dream, and struggled like a carp caught in the net.

Zombies? Where did the zombies come from? Ximen Jing suddenly had a spirit talisman on his head, which was regarded as a zombie by the girl.

"It's me, don't cry!"

"Ximen Jing! bastard, why are you running in a dream? It's better to dream of a zombie than to dream of you!"

"Silly girl, you're not dreaming, we've been kidnapped by these two old men, they're all black-hearted, and today next year will be our anniversary. ”

The little girl has the demeanor of the ancients, she is not afraid of death, she immediately stopped crying, and shouted: "Hey, two old immortals, the master is not afraid of death, but don't let me die with him, the master on the Huangquan Road doesn't want to be with him." ”

Yang Zhong raised his head and roared: "Shut up, and then call to sew your mouth shut!"

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"When is this, don't you think about talking to them about the conditions, what flowers do you want, is there something wrong?" The little hot girl complained, but still turned her head to look at it, and said: "There is only one flower bone left, yes, I see that you still want to apologize to the master before you die, our feud is over, you hurry up and ask them how much money to release people, your share of my family is out." ”

This girl thought that the flower was an apology to her, Ximen Jing was helpless for a while, and lowered her voice to a very low voice and said: "Listen, they don't want money, as long as they live, whether we can live or not, it all depends on this flower, you hand it to me, don't bite it!"

Little hot girl, who has seen Yang Zhong's invulnerability, vaguely feels that these people, including Ximen Jing, are not ordinary people, maybe this flower is really the key and it is not known, there is no other way to get out at the moment, so I have to do what I say.

She laboriously bit the branch of the flower bone, slowly pulled out a plant more than ten centimeters long, raised her head and sent it to Ximenjing's mouth. Ximen Jing also tried his best to bow his head and try to bite it. But the mouths of the two were so far away that they couldn't reach each other with half a day's effort.

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