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"Boom"

There was a violent shock, and it can be seen that the corpse black king used all his strength with this kick, and the bluestone sarcophagus was kicked out and flew out, and it fell on the bluestone slab in an instant, but fortunately, it was not broken.

The Black King of the Corpse Guard had not yet put down his feet, and was holding them high above his shoulders! Her face was puzzled, her eyes widened, and her feet slowly fell to the ground, "Obediently, you won't use too much force, will you?"

The corpse black king pouted, his eyes wandered, sometimes frowning, sometimes looking at the motionless bluestone sarcophagus, and the baby in his arms giggled with laughter.

"Isn't that very powerful? Ogre Ancestor? Could it be that it's just a terrifying two-hit?"

The Black King of the Corpse Guard walked to the side of the bluestone sarcophagus suspiciously, and with every step she took, she squinted her eyes into the bluestone sarcophagus a few times, for fear that the ogre ancestor was ready to sneak attack!

At this time, there was movement in the bluestone sarcophagus, and a miserable little white hand slowly stretched out, constantly touching something on the edge of the bluestone sarcophagus!

The Black King of the Corpse Keeper glanced at it, stopped in her steps, and the child in her arms giggled again when she saw the Black King's frowning expression.

The Black King of the Corpse covered the baby's mouth with one hand, and jumped to the bluestone sarcophagus like lightning, and at this time, a white shadow in the bluestone sarcophagus instantly jumped up.

The Black King of the Corpse Guardian was startled and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"I'll just say it! The reputation is so big, how can the ability be so small, it turned out that I wanted to scare me, hum you won this round, get ready to take it!"

The Black King of the Corpse Guard gathered a large amount of spiritual power with one hand, and slashed towards the little white shadow sitting up in the blue sarcophagus.

Just when her palm power was about to fall on the white shadow's body, the white shadow turned her little face, and the corpse black king instantly saw that face clearly, she was surprised to turn her palm into a fist, only to see that the spiritual power slowly withdrew into her fist.

The white shadow in the bluestone coffin is a young girl, the girl looks fifteen or sixteen years old, her little face like snow, bright and bright, but what makes the corpse black king can't understand is that this girl's little face is exactly the same as himself, like a mill printed.

It was because this girl looked so much like herself that she withdrew the spiritual power she had beaten out at this critical juncture, and she would rather be injured herself than be hurt by the ogre ancestor who looked like herself.

"You" The Black King didn't know whether she was overjoyed or surprised, she looked at the girl and began to speak incoherently, "You, who are you, why do you look exactly like me?"

The girl also stared at the corpse black king for a long time, but looking at her surprised appearance, she couldn't understand why she had the same face as this tasteless old demon girl.

The girl did not answer the words of the Black King, her long, faint yellow eyes kept blinking, and she scratched her little head with one hand, as if there were many lice on her head.

Suddenly, the girl stood up and pointed at the Black King of the Corpse with one hand: "Hey, demon girl, give me back my baby." ”

"Give it back to you, what do you want to do?" The Black King of the Corpse Guard instantly protected the baby in his arms, glaring at the girl with contempt, even if the girl looked exactly like himself, so what, if he dared to snatch his own things, he would still hit him back, at most he would not slap his face.

"What do you say?, do you want to wrap it into a bun and invite you to eat it?" The girl pouted, except that her complexion was fairer than that of the Black King of the Corpse, the others were so similar to the Black King of the Corpse, even their speech and movements were so similar.

"This is our child, give it back to me. The girl's voice suddenly changed, and it was hollow and hoarse, as if she were angry.

"You can't be so stingy, are you!, you're angry?" the Black King's gaze wandered over the girl's body from time to time, "You're not an ogre ancestor, you're a pretty person"

The girl's face was puzzled, her eyes that were originally burning with anger instantly faded, she tilted her little head and looked at the black king of the corpse and asked suspiciously: "Say, how do you know my name? Who told you? In the whole world, only my father knows my name."

When the girl spoke of her father, tears were already spilling out of the corners of her eyes, and she began to choke, and she began to be unable to speak, and she began to not want to remember all this.

"Are you really pretty? Are you really my daughter pretty? Where's your daddy? Tell me, where is your daddy? Tell me, I'm going to see him."

The black king of the corpse rushed to the pretty man excitedly, hugged the pretty man, trembling with excitement, there has been no news for many years, and today she can meet again, she is so happy, in her eyes, tears are like beads with broken threads, falling all over the ground.

Her heart seemed to relax all at once, the endless bitterness turned into sweetness, and all the grievances were radiated at once.

The pretty man looked puzzled, but for the sake of the corpse keeper black king and her own appearance, and seeing her crying so sadly, she didn't care about her anymore.

She pushed the corpse black king, her narrow eyes flickered, and she asked suspiciously, "Demon girl, you say you are my mother?"

"That's right, pretty man, I'm your mother," the Black King of the Corpse Guard explained excitedly.

The pretty woman thought about it seriously, she jumped out of the coffin, landed firmly on the ground, and with a slight pick in her hand, the bluestone coffin lid was covered on the bluestone coffin again.

"I seem to remember you, you are my mother, I remember that time, I seemed to be only, only a little high. ”

While reminiscing about the past, the pretty man gestured with one hand, "We seem to live in the deep mountains where there are no people, but then why did my father and I get caught? Where did we go? I seem to remember that there were bamboo forests everywhere, it was dark, and I could only see a lot of torches, a lot of torches, and I was so scared, so scared, I just felt so painful, so painful." ”

The pretty man wielded a mechanical motion, and she couldn't help but walk back and forth, her little head constantly thinking.

"My father and I were tied to a pillar, and under our feet, under our feet were firewood doused with oil. ”

The pretty man suddenly shook in front of the black king who guarded the corpse, stretched out a finger and said, "By the way, they keep shouting demons, demons, burn demons." ”

The pretty man's little hands kept stroking and rubbing his little face, "Yes, yes, yes, it's to burn the demons, they want to burn me and my father, why? Why? Why? I'm a demon? Daddy is a demon, what about my mother? Why is my mother gone? I can't remember, I can't remember, woo"

The corpse keeper black king looked at the pretty person who seemed to be insane, and her heart, which had been put down, hurt again.

"Pretty man, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my mother who hurt you, it's my mother, my mother is a demon, it's my mother who should be burned to death" The black king of the corpse looked up to the sky and sighed, she was speechless in pain, she wanted to get it, how scared the pretty people were at that time.

"Yes, I remembered, I asked Daddy, Daddy, where is Mother? I want Mother, woo"

"Daddy said to the pretty people, shhhh

"No, I don't want it, the pretty people don't want them to burn their mothers, the pretty people have to shut up, yes, shut up. ”

The pretty man walked behind the Black King of the Corpse, and she slowly leaned on the back of the Black King of the Corpse, so warm and intimate.

"Mother, do you know? They brutally burned my father, I looked at my father and looked at me without saying a word, the fire burned little by little, I was so painful, I was really in pain, like, like there were many, so many ants on my body, crawling around, they gathered on my heart, gnawed at me, ah no, I don't want to"

The pretty man was already walking in front of the Black King of the Corpse, she grabbed the shoulders of the Black King of the Corpse with both hands, and kept shaking, her eyes were full of blood.

"Pretty man, calm down, calm down, don't think about it, we don't want to think about it if we can't think of it, your father is gone, you are at least still by my side, we can live again." ”

The black king of the corpse looked at the extremely painful pretty man, she really couldn't imagine how hurtful the pretty man was at that time, watching her father being burned to death in front of her, she could only shut up, she couldn't shout, she could only call in her heart, mother save me, save daddy

"Mother, I was, I was scared and anxious, I saw, I saw them coming with torches, coming towards me, how hateful their faces were, I gritted my teeth with hatred, and they threw the torches in their hands on the dry wood at my feet. ”

While reminiscing, the pretty man continued, "The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and it's getting bigger and bigger, and there is smoke everywhere, and the daddy over there keeps shouting, don't burn, don't burn the pretty person, she's just a child, she doesn't understand anything."

The pretty man stroked his throat with one hand, and his pale little face was in great pain.

"I suddenly felt that my throat was so dry and uncomfortable, I wanted to drink water, I wanted to drink water, and just as I was thinking about it, I saw a man covered in fire rushing towards me, but before he could rush to my side, he was slashed by the group of people with a big knife. ”

The pretty man had slowly paused on the ground, and pointed not far away, "At that time, he was there, he was cut all over with blood, and his whole body was scorched by fire, it smelled bad, he kept crawling towards me, do you know what he was talking about?"

The Black King of the Corpse looked at the wide-eyed pretty, she knew that she couldn't stop her from remembering now, and she couldn't comfort her pain, because she was so painful, so painful.

"He's saying, let go of the pretty guy, please, let the pretty guy go! He's Daddy, Daddy! I shouted loudly, and Daddy ran desperately towards me, but just as Daddy was about to save me, I saw a big knife that was shining brightly through Daddy's heart, and Daddy's bright red blood flew all over my mouth, all over my face, all over my body. ”

The pretty woman held her little head with both hands, and her countless pigtails were rubbed very messily by her, and her eyes were full of tears.

"I stuck out my tongue, Daddy's blood is bitter, so bitter and bitter"

The pretty man suddenly stood up again, she looked at the sky, "Boom boom boom it's raining, it's raining, haha the fire is out, it's out, ahh

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