Chapter Ninety-Three: Mai Black Shadow
Hearing his name, the nine-tailed sky fox, who had closed his eyes for a long time, opened his eyes slightly, looked at the stone gate not far away, and then looked back at the man next to him, the man sat there with the girl in his arms and still didn't move, so he turned around, climbed down, and closed his eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
In the tomb, on the high platform, Shaoqing looked at the black fox with a somewhat confused look and was still smiling, but with a hint of bitterness, "He is my friend, a very good friend." ”
The black fox couldn't help but raise a few eyebrows, and Wang Tong, who was standing on its head, became angry, and stared at Shaoqing's jaw deadly, "Shouldn't the person you should be eyeing now be me?"
The little guy's mouth was almost touching his lips, and Shaoqing couldn't help but purse his lips into his mouth, "Are you human?"
Wang Tong smiled cruelly, "Not now, but when you die, maybe I will." ”
Shaoqing looked at it and smiled, "Then what are you waiting for?"
Such a positive attitude made Wang Tong stunned for a moment, but then he no longer hesitated, it seemed that he was very greedy for the blood stains on Shaoqing's body, and his tongue licked the boy's face, not disgusting, but making people's scalp numb and chilling bones, what it said was delicious, it actually referred to the person it held in his hand!
Whose zombies eat human flesh?
It seems that Shaoqing, who has been appointed, closed his eyes, "Then let me die a happy death." ”
Wang Tong looked at him with another "giggle" laugh, plunged into the coffin below, rolled several times in the full brocade silk robe, as if it was its nest, and finally turned over to look at the person floating on it and smiled, "Mai, send him in for me." ”
As soon as these words came out, the black clothes that had been binding Shaoqing slowly slid towards the direction of the coffin, it seems that it is not what I thought at first, it is a phantom illusion of the ruler, but it is just a thing to make a good show for the slave here.
There really is no such thing as a ruler here......
Seeing that Shaoqing was sent into the coffin by Mai, Wang Tong had already clasped his body with both hands, and the baby here didn't delay any longer, but shouted outside, "Jiuying, when do you have to wait until you are willing to show up, everything is now realized according to your plan, what's the matter, don't you have the courage to face it?"
The high-pitched voice echoed in this huge space, and for a moment it was even more dead and silent, and there was still no movement outside, the plain man would not get up and come because of his shouting, he seemed to be waiting for something, waiting, the door was completely silent inside.
Hearing the shouting of the baby, the red tassel on the side looked particularly stunned, even though he had signaled to himself just now, and Hei Kui over there was also categorically sure, but such a situation made him unacceptable for a while, standing on the ground for a while without moving, looking at the coffin on the high platform over there, Wang Tong pressed Shaoqing under him, although that scene was really unbearable for him, but now at this moment he didn't care about this, in the previous war Wang Tong was already ragged and did not cover his body, at this moment because of rolling a few pieces of rags on his body fell under the waist, originally an undeveloped child body has nothing to see, but, it is different。
Looking at the ink-colored mark on the back of the little thing, the face of the red tassel here has long darkened, extending from the back of the neck to the lumbar vertebrae, like the shape of the ink plum and the Nine Souls of Hell depicted on it, I have to think of something, this is not the Netherworld Ancient Temple Ruler What else can it be?
Zombie Wang Tong, there is such a mark on his body, could it be that what he and these people have been looking for has been sealed on his body?
Seeing the sensitive object, Hongying was so excited that he forgot about the predicament around him and the hints of the previous Yanwa, as long as he looked at the high platform in the distance, the scene that was still quiet became chaotic.
The boy's sudden move broke Yanwa's previous plan, and Yanwa, who was bent on bringing in outsiders, had to stop shouting, and muttered in his mouth when he looked at the boy who was surrounded by the Yin soldiers and made it again, and he didn't know what to scold, anyway, Bai Kui's eyebrows fell off several times, but it was not the time to joke, the red tasseled baby who had been silent for a long time launched an offensive again, and it seemed that the power that had been accumulated for a long time exploded, and for a while the surrounding Yin soldiers and ghosts could not be rushed.
The grand yin and yang seal was pushed around by Hongying's hands, and the Yin soldiers who were looking at them were slashed away, cracking the armor and breaking the blade, rolling up the wind and clouds, and the sharp arrows that were about to shoot on the body were all sucked into it, turning into a cold current in mid-air, and with the square wielding of Hongying's fingers, he turned around and rushed to the high platform over there.
Wang Tong, who was about to bite Shaoqing into his mouth, was hit by the sudden attack, his front teeth were smothered on the edge of the coffin, and the blood collapsed, and Mai, who wanted to block it, was obviously a little surprised to stay in the air, and he couldn't block it, and the black fox standing below had already run away, because of the chaos below, the black snake and the black fox hidden in the coffin also temporarily avoided their bodies, and the weak water and Zang Ge turned out of the door.
Kicked the lid of the coffin away, the angry Wang Tong stood on the coffin and looked at the war below and gritted his teeth, just when it pointed to the wooden ghost and the female ghost over there and charged into battle, the neck was strangled by Shaoqing who jumped up behind him with red silk, and the red cloth that was spelled by the baby is no longer an ordinary red cloth, and strangling Wang Tong's neck is like a ghost lock in the hands of black and white impermanence, and his neck is strangled out of a deep ravine.
"Don't you want to eat me, why don't you stop talking?" Shaoqing blew a cool breeze behind the little ghost's ears.
Wang Tong was obviously in pain by him, and the petite guy couldn't use his limbs at all in this situation, so he just clasped the red silk in his neck and tried not to strangle his neck, because his throat was hit hard, and he couldn't say a word in his mouth at all.
Shaoqing, who seemed to be really back to the light, smiled almost hideously, trapped the little ghost in his hand, looked at the companions who were fighting against the Yin soldiers below, and did not go up to help, but continued the task of Yanwa just now, and shouted outside the door, "Do you have to watch us lose both of us, and finally show up, since you have that great ability, why don't you show up and put us to death directly, and make so many things It's interesting, isn't it?"
There was still no movement outside the door, Shaoqing's face began to become a little blurry, Wang Tong seemed to have realized something, but he couldn't make any sound at this moment, and his body was also trapped by Shaoqing......