He told too many lies in his life, and he went to hell and suffered from having his tongue cut out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The imp took a blunt knife and pulled out the liar's tongue three feet long.

Slowly sawing it down, splattering blood for at least ten steps.

This kind of sin is endless.

Cut three times a day, maybe for thousands of years.

If other girls say they want to cut off your tongue, they may be being coquettish to you.

But if Yan Xiaomei wants to cut your tongue, you will probably not be able to escape.

Plop on his knees and kowtow into the snow.

Bai Wuchang didn't dare to stick his tongue out, and his mouth was scribbled: "Keep my feet, I can run errands for the king, keep my hands, I can hook the soul of the king, keep my tongue, and scold the black king for the king." ”

"Oh?" Hearing him tremble and beg for mercy, Yan Xiaomei laughed even more: "According to what you say, you are full of treasures, and you can't cut anywhere?"

Hearing the little sister laughing, knowing that she didn't have murderous thoughts, Bai Wuchang finally dared to raise his head and forced a laugh: "If the king wants to cut me off something to relieve his hatred, I still have hair, and my nails can be cut off by myself." ”

"Straw bag!" The little sister was full of disdain, and after scolding, she smiled lightly: "However, the more straw you are, the more in line with my heart." ”

gave him a little smile, he actually got up by himself, stretched out his right palm, and invited the credit to show the little sister: "Not only is it satisfying, but it is also very easy to use." ”

The long-lost sister Enma's soul shines in the palm of his hand.

Seeing the little sister's starry eyes flickering, Bai Wuchang flattered the soul of life into beads, and carefully held it to the bottom of the little sister's eyes.

The lotus foot is light and kicks the soul bead.

The heavenly soul soared into the sky, and his life chased the stars and the moon.

A cold light dazzled, and the little sister's heavenly soul returned to its place.

"Black impermanence! Try my two souls and one soul. ”

In the stars and moon, ice arrows and snow knives are sprinkled, like countless rain threads, piercing the earth!

Bai Wuchang was so frightened that he lowered his head and ran, clinging to the snow peak, hiding at the bottom of the cliff.

The snow kite is in hand, and the black impermanence does not move at all.

Zheng Zheng silk strings, he is dancing in the wind.

The wind is a cross wind, cutting off the rain arrows.

The shadow is a black shadow, spinning away the snow knife.

The seemingly ferocious move of Enma demanded his life, but it was only cracked by a few sounds.

Praise good, the little sister reappears delicate.

With the blessing of the heavenly soul, she is even more beautiful.

"I knew I wouldn't raise you for nothing. The little sister smiled at the black impermanence, and her eyes were bright: "It's wonderful to have you to accompany me to try the trick." ”

"Two souls and one soul, no growth. ”

Burying the snow kite in the snow, Hei Wuchang sneered.

I didn't look at this pair of masters and servants, and chased the peak, black and impermanent, and hid my figure.

"A poor ghost who can't be blown up, a ghast that can't be hanged!" Without waiting for Yan Xiaomei to attack, Bai Wuchang chased two steps and scolded in the air: "Judge the master by means, you deserve to be a lonely ghost!"

With a sneer, the jade sleeves flew up.

The backhand ice and snow cover the hand with frost, and the wind beats the freezing rain and falls impermanently.

Looking at Bai Impermanence stuck in the snow with squinted eyes, the little sister frowned upside down: "Bai Impermanence!

"Huh?" turned over, threw down the snow all over his body, and said that he had no grievances: "King, you must not wronged the ghost ministers, I am obviously scolding the black impermanence for the king." ”

Lan fingers are entangled, turning the wind into a snake, watching the wind snake wander on the slender arm, the little sister smiled weirdly: "You said that he can't be fried or hanged, which means that the oil pot grinding plate in my underground house is like child's play to him." ”

With a gentle word, Bai Jun sweated coldly, and just wanted to explain, and listened to the little sister's voice: "You said that he judged the master by means, and he was destined to be a lonely ghost, that is to say, there is no one who can defeat him in heaven and earth." ”

Gently and gently, the words of the Tao break through the impermanence of the white meaning.

The wind snake that was originally wrapped around her hand had inexplicably climbed up Bai Wuchang's neck.

The poisonous snake spat out the letter in his ear, Bai Wuchang didn't dare to move, and smiled bitterly: "King, I have already been poisoned by Meng Po, I don't need to be bitten by a poisonous snake again, right?"

"Oh, Meng Po is so ruthless, she actually poisoned impermanence. The little sister pretended to be puzzled, her eyebrows were raised high, and the corners of her mouth were sweet and smiling.

"Only a king can cure this poison. "I'm afraid that the wind and snakes will attack people, and I don't even dare to come out of the atmosphere.

Standing like a zombie, he whispered softly again: "Even if it is for my own life, I will be loyal to the king." ”

"Is it?" the little sister raised her eyebrows and played the innocence of a little daughter: "It was Meng Po who said that only I can solve this poison?"

"Not only did they believe, but they also threw themselves to the ground, and they groveled to believe. Bai Jun expressed his determination again, and there was no longer heroism on his face: "King Wanwang is compassionate and compassionate, Bai Xiaoguier's life is not valuable, but he can also saddle the horse for the king, stay." ”

With his bare hand raised, a heavenly snow eagle came out from the stars and moon, as fast as lightning, and struck directly at the head of Bai Impermanence.

The little sister's starry eyes revealed a murderous aura, looking at Bai Wuchang, like looking at a dead corpse.

The wind snake was in the throat, the snow eagle pounced, and Bai Wuchang closed his eyes weakly.

helped her find her heavenly soul, but the end was to wait for death.

Little sister Yan Jun, I've seen it.

The eagle roared for nine days, and the murderous aura was empowered.

Yan Xiaomei's eagle will not miss, and in an instant, her neck hurts hotly.

Touching the blood that flowed out, Bai Wuchang sighed bitterly.

It's just the claw marks left on his neck by the snow eagle who captured the wind snake.

"If you don't hide this time, I believe you are a little loyal. The little sister smiled lightly and said proudly: "Bai impermanence, you believe it right, the poison of frost, in the Three Realms, only I can solve it." ”

Frosty, double full, is in line with her numerology of ten souls and ten souls.

Wiping away the blood in his neck, Bai Wuchang seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, stood close to Yan Xiaomei, and was full of embarrassment: "King, can I ask you for a favor?"

Just done something, and you want to ask for credit?

Pacing two steps arrogantly, the little sister ignored the snow.

"When I see the king again, can I stop kneeling?" Afraid that the little sister would doubt his hard-earned loyalty, she hurriedly said like a flood that opened the floodgates: "The king and Yan Xiaomei share a physical body, I really can't tell who is who?"

walked to the side of the little sister, looked at her flawless face, and said enough: "My legs, in the future, I will only kneel to the king alone, and I can't be cheap."

Don't mention it far away, let's just say that today, Yan Xiaomei dressed the king in a green shirt and green pants, how can you see the slightest bit of dignity?

Live like a tea stall girl who serves people.

Looking at a Bisensen from afar, I thought it was a ghost standing and dying.

When dancing, the two braids pouted and pouted, without a bit of everyone's demeanor, and the full wild girl crawled around.

I also want to laugh at Hei Wuchang, who doesn't understand beauty, how can he accept such a concubine who has no etiquette. ”

The more she speaks, the more ugly it becomes, and she is devalued as worthless.

It wasn't until Yan Xiaomei's cold eyes swirled up the ice and snow that Bai Wuchang knew that he was speechless.

slapped himself twice in the mouth, knelt on the ice and snow fluttering, didn't dare to look up at the little sister, lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "Just now, what I said was Yan Xiaomei." ”

Raise the rain curtain with bare hands, and take advantage of the reflection in the rain to see a beautiful woman in a green shirt.

is obviously pretty, like a beautiful jade in the world, but he was so unbearable by him.

The little sister was so angry that she untied her braids and scattered the green silk.

Bei Tooth almost wanted to crush, and his mouth was full of hatred: "Bai impermanence, within seven days, I will find my heavenly spirit, which is entrusted to the life of the best person in the world." ”

Turning her head, there were thousands of snow beasts standing behind the little sister, and the beauty was hideous: "If you don't return within the time limit, I will take off your legs, so that you can't kneel if you want to!"