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According to the Taoist priest under the flowering tree.

Although he didn't feel any pain, even Niu Hao himself didn't feel anything.

But for Niu Hao, it is still like a bolt from the blue.

Just imagine, my brilliant youth and good years have not had time to waste, just like this, it is gone, and it has become a past life.

This, this, isn't this shocking!

In front of Niu Hao's eyes, Xiao Qi's appearance appeared in an instant.

Xiao Qi waited for a long time on the official road leading to Kongming Mountain, just at the place where the clouds and mist gradually rose under Kongming Mountain, and Niu Hao waved goodbye to her......

No, Niu Hao remembered that when he left, he didn't wave to Xiao Qi, but turned around and left, with resoluteness and determination. Because Niu Hao was afraid that as soon as he turned around and saw Xiao Qi's appearance, he would be shaken and unable to strengthen his determination.

In short, Niu Hao has seen Xiao Qi wait for a long time, regardless of the wind and rain and the scorching sun. Finally, one day, it turned into an immortal stone sculpture, standing forever, standing.

Doesn't this make people afraid? Doesn't this make people sad?

Niu Hao's heart was beating wildly, and his nose was sour for a while and he couldn't help crying.

Niu Hao stretched out his hand, wanting to hold on to something, to hold on to his shaking body.

Immediately, Niu Hao scolded at the figure under the flowering tree in the distance:

"Bastard, you actually bluffed me, see if I don't beat you to death!"

Niu Hao stretched out his hand, trying to find something to support his shaking body, only to find that his palms were wet.

It was sweat, it was the sweat that broke out of Niu Hao's palms with fright.

Niu Hao heard that he was dead, and saw his body with his own eyes, and was still curled up in the middle of the suspension bridge, so he was so frightened that his palms were sweating.

Niu Hao was scared, Niu Hao admitted.

Niu Hao will not be afraid to death in his heart, but he is still stubborn in his mouth, and he will not admit that he is not afraid at all, the wetness in the palm of his hand is actually the saliva that he spit on it, and he wiped it evenly What Niu Hao was going to use to wipe his hair.

Niu Hao felt that when he heard the news of his death at first glance, he was not frightened to faint, or he screamed all the way and ran wildly, Niu Hao was already calm.

Niu Hao cursed angrily in his mouth and glared at the figure in the distance.

The figure under the flowering tree seemed to be surprised because Niu Hao saw through his tricks.

How could Niu Hao see through all this?

Niu Hao hadn't died before, not once.

So Niu Hao doesn't know what happens after death. What should the soul of nowhere to return look like?

But Niu Hao has seen the undead.

The Chen officials in the Chen family's mansion, because they couldn't swallow a breath of evil breath in their chests, their ghosts lingered and lasted for a long time.

It's scary to get together in that room of dead ghosts. In particular, they shouted one or two at every turn, and let out a terrible cry together. The sound was miserable in the sky, making the neighbors on the left and right feel bad all of a sudden.

However, with such a bitter and bitter family, I haven't seen anyone sweat nervously in the palms of their hands.

Niu Hao thought that it was impossible for people to sweat when they died.

The body is gone, where did the water turn into sweat, flowing down the pores of sweat!

Niu Hao cursed in his mouth and walked forward. Under his feet, he was entangled in something and couldn't take a step.

Niu Hao looked down and saw that it was a thorn.

Clumps of thorns, emerging from the ground beneath their feet. The soft stalks coiled, covering Niu Hao's feet in a blink of an eye, and climbed up along Niu Hao's calves. While climbing, I also stretched out the tender leaf buds.

Niu Hao lifted his feet hard, trying to get rid of the shackles of thorns.

The sharp thorns on the spines instantly pierced Niu Hao's flesh and blood.

Niu Hao couldn't help but let out a scream.

The spikes on the thorns, if you don't move, of course they won't stab you. As long as you move slightly, the skin and flesh pierced by the spikes will flow out of the blood, which is shocking to look at.

The thorns of Misheng are, of course, to stop Niu Hao.

Trapped in such a thorny bush, how many people can endure the pain and pull their feet forward?

Niu Hao raised his head and looked at the figure under the flowering tree.

That Taoist priest no longer regards Niu Hao as a threat. Pick up the teapot and pour a cup of fragrant tea, taste it slowly, leisurely.

Do you really think this thing will stop me?

Niu Hao jerked up his foot.

The spikes cut through the skin, dripping blood.

If the bleeding is not shocking enough, not enough to deter you, the unbearable pain is enough to stop you.

The pain, like the thin thorns on the thorns, all gave birth to tough barbs, hooking the flesh, and with the moment of lifting the foot, it was torn off in one piece.

Of course, it wasn't really torn off piece by piece, the flesh on the legs and feet.

Because Niu Hao has indeed been torn off the skin and flesh piece by piece.

In the prison, Lao Zhao and Lao Li.

So this pain is really nothing to Niu Hao.

Niu Hao has experienced far more than ten times more painful than this.

That kind of real pain will hurt your bones, hurt so much that your eyes turn black, and it hurts so much that you just want to die.

Niu Hao raised his foot, tore off the thorns on it with force, and walked forward.

The torn thorns fell to the ground with Niu Hao's soles, and then climbed up again, wanting to wrap Niu Hao tightly again.

You'd better save it!

Niu Hao stared at the figure under the flowering tree and raised his feet forward.

This little skill of carving insects can't scare me at all. If you want to stop me, you've got to do something better!

The thorny branches wrapped around Niu Hao's legs and feet were torn off, and the slender stalks flung forward with Niu Hao's steps. Thrown out together, there were also broken wounds on Niu Hao's legs and feet, and blood flowed out.

The figure under the flowering tree looked at Niu Hao, holding a teacup in one hand.

It seems that he has seen that the thorns can't stop Niu Hao at all.

If you want to stop this big guy who is not afraid of pain and doesn't know how to die, you really have to do something more powerful.

The Taoist priest put down the teacup in his hand.

A black shadow with a gust of wind rushed towards Niu Hao.

Niu Hao raised his arms to block.

The oncoming black shadow hit Niu Hao, and the huge force hit Niu Hao's body backwards and flew out.

The moment his body hit the ground, Niu Hao saw clearly that what hit him was a thick branch.

The flowering branches are as thick as Niu Hao's thighs. The branches, still with blooming flowers, tremble with the swing of the branches.

This branch is taking the wrong medicine!

Niu Hao got up.

As soon as Niu Hao stood up, a gust of wind sounded from behind him, rushing towards Niu Hao.

It seems that not one branch has taken the wrong medicine, but all the branches have taken the wrong medicine. Like crazy, besiege Niu Hao.

Niu Hao lunged forward and dodged a blow behind him.

Before Niu Hao could stand up, another branch with a swaying flower with a full branch smashed into his face.

In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless!

Niu Hao's eyes widened suddenly.