Chapter Twenty-Three: The Great Law of Nine Lives as Death

The corners of Chen Bo's mouth twitched a little unnaturally...... He stretched out his right index finger and poked Qingyu Gege's arm, "Did you just see it?

I don't know where a lot of business liquid flowed out of Qingyu Gege's black hole eyes, and it was really like rain of tears!

Ma Dan, why is this scene of pear blossoms with rain so terrifying!

Qingyu Gege looked at the small water in his eyes, and said with grief, "Men and women don't kiss, you actually took advantage of me...... Don't think that you'll be able to take advantage of the blow I've just been hit! I'm not going to hold you accountable to me!"

Qingyu Gege turned his foot and went back to the store, leaving Chen Bo with a bewildered face, "What's going on?

Chen Bo can't understand the sadness of a woman's dreams when her dreams are shattered! He doesn't understand that a woman in this situation will do something very impulsive!

Qingyu Gege felt very sad, and when he was closest to the hero who "came on the colorful auspicious clouds", he found that the person standing above was actually a homosexual!" "Why am I so sad, so sad, I feel like this single dog next to me is as lonely, and I still need to silently **** my own wounds......"

Qingyu Gege's "Water Polo Little Spell" couldn't be used, and there were no more tears in his eyes, "I want to wipe away my tears, I want to comfort myself!"

Turning his gaze to the laptop on the counter, Qingyu Gege skillfully opened the shopping website, then filled in Chen Bo's account, tried the password twice, and successfully logged in with Chen Bo's name + birthday, "If I don't buy it, how can I make up for my pain?"

Chen Bo didn't know that such a terrifying thing was happening in the house, and in terms of shopping, the conservative characteristics of Qingyu Gege's "feudal women" were even more gone!

Tears run!

At this moment, Chen Bo stood in front of the cocoon in a daze, watching the burned place on it getting bigger and bigger, and he suddenly reacted, "Oh my god! Isn't this cocoon used by a big moth to turn into a butterfly? Just let the small flame of Qingyu Gege burn, this must be very dangerous! In the past, in biology class, cutting the cocoon for a butterfly would cause the butterfly to die, let alone burn it!"

"I'll go!" At this moment, the cocoon has been half burned, if it weren't for the fact that the void in the place where the Samadhi True Fire burned was a little distorted, he would have been able to see the situation inside the cocoon a long time ago, but now the voices inside and outside the cocoon can be heard clearly, "Immortal envoy, you are a pit father! Why did you just find out! I am really going to die!"

"Don't speak!" another voice came from inside the cocoon, sweet but majestic in tone, "Didn't I tell you, take it easy, teach me your body, I won't let you die!"

"!" the big moth was burned so much that it was almost painful!"Under the true fire of Samadhi, you have to shed your skin if you don't die, do I know you? How can you be kind enough to come over and help me die? This kind of thing is rare, let alone die?"

"It's so annoying to grind and chirp!" The best Lori pouted, clenched her fists, and looked unexpectedly cute, "It turns out that it's not only humans who are stupid, but goblins are also stupid!

"Feng Meow!" came a big moth from the cocoon, and the sound of shock and panic mixed with pleasure was heard. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Then "Bang-" The sound of a heavy object hitting came out, and it was Feng Meow who took a big brick and slapped it on the back of the moth's head.

"The world is finally quiet. Feng Meow clapped her hands and looked at the big moth that had fainted with satisfaction, "I can finally die smoothly." ā€

Chen Bo heard all these plot developments outside, and at this moment, he didn't have to worry about the big moth dying at all!"Feng Meow's cultivation is the Nine Lives Dafa that will only be promoted after nine deaths!"

Feng Meow stumbled, numb, is it the long-lost Nine Lives Heavenly Demon Dafa, okay?

As soon as Chen Bo wanted to go back to the store first and comfort the inexplicably injured girl, he saw three acquaintances walking over not far away, it was Ye Ben Thirteen, Zhu Sanpang and Snake Jingbing.

Yeben Thirteen is still shrouded in a big black robe, Zhu San's fat figure seems to have lost a lot of weight, if one person was equal to three people before, now there is only one and a half left, and the snake is still the same, soft and weak, like a delicate flower.

Chen Bo looked at these three people, a little like a world away, thinking that when he saw Zhu Sanfat for the first time, he still thought that this was a neuropathy, and he thought that this was a neurological patient to form a group!

"Hello to the Immortal Envoy!" Zhu San smiled and bowed to Chen Bo, "Thanks to the Immortal Envoy last time!"

Chen Bo touched his nose, a little embarrassed, after all, he sent these two people to the psychiatric hospital, "Hehe, you're welcome." ā€

"I've seen the Immortal Envoy. The snake frightened Bing and bowed respectfully.

"No need to be polite, no need to be polite!" Chen Bo is a good boy who grew up under the red flag, but he doesn't have the need to let people worship him at every turn!

"Immortal Messenger. Yeben Thirteen nodded coolly, then crossed Chen Bo, walked directly to the cocoon in the back, looked at the cocoon carefully, five minutes passed, motionless, looking at Chen Bo's embarrassment, like a sculpture of Yeben Thirteen finally moved.

Yeben Thirteen first sighed, this sigh was a bit long, faint, very regretful, "Alas, such a good silk, if it burns out like this, it's a pity! ā€

Chen Bo also nodded, "It's a pity! This thing can't be burned through with any fire." ā€

Yeben Thirteen continued to sigh faintly, "It's a pity that there is also this samadhi true fire, if you can leave a trace of fire, it will be used to grill skewers in summer and shabu-shabu in winter, it will be wonderful!"

Although Chen Bo felt that the statement of running thirteen in the night was a little extravagant, but just thinking about it, Chen Bo felt that the idea of running thirteen in the night was very good! Especially when it came to skewers, thinking about the meat skewers grilled in the samadhi real fire of the fairy world, Chen Bo couldn't help but swallow his saliva, what a wonderful taste it must be!

Feng Meow has revealed its true body at this moment, it is grabbing the hair of the big moth, and sucking at the Samadhi True Fire! The scorching flame slowly turned from the cocoon into a thin rope and flew into Feng Meow's mouth, "Scorching! It's really hot! Hahaha, this time I'm going to be burned to death, this feeling is so sour! My masterpiece "One Hundred Ways to Die by Tricks" can finally be written to the twenty-fourth! Hahaha! Let this flame come more fiercely!

Feng Meow roared, and the Samadhi True Fire suddenly became several times thicker, and even the flames on the entire cocoon were concentrated in one place, and they were forced into the mouth of Feng Meow, who opened his mouth wide!

Feng Meow swallowed hard, feeling a little choked and panicked, at this moment her body had been burned most of it, she looked at the samadhi real fire in her stomach in a daze, leaving a sentence of "grass and mud horse", and then fell to the ground.