Me and my Husband Sleep in a Coffin

The long black stick waved down with the sound of breaking the sky, a bit cold and shiny.

Seeing that Xiao An was about to be penetrated by a shot in his throat, Wang Xiaomao removed his eyes, but then he shouted, "Xian'an!"

Xiaoan, who was originally suppressed, instantly straightened his body in a second of this electric flint!

"when--"

The pink magic wand knocked off the waving weapon!

The petite girl gave up attacking Ankai and went straight to the wind!

Lying trough, what's going on?

Wang Xiao looked at it in surprise, but he was stunned. Xiao An's skin like a human was cracked with a small crack. The exposed legs, arms, and neck were all covered with this. crack.

It hurts when I watched it. When Xiao An struck hard with a weapon, blue blood splattered out. When the wind blew his sword and pierced her chest, Xiao An's movement paused, and then he stumbled. A few times, the eyes shed blue blood, and the head could not support the head shaking.

The soft hand grasped the soft sword pierced into the chest, and Xiao An dragged it out with no expression on his face. The power of Dalian could only withdraw its power and retreat.

"what happened?"

An Kai got close to Wen Fengjin and asked.

Wen Feng let his face cool down, did not answer, but looked at the direction of a word and sneered.

The people who yelled at Devil's Dao all day are more cruel than these people!

On the other side, Wang Xiaoma looked at Xiao An as if he had made a big move, and once again fought with Wenfeng once again. Unable to stop the ants from biting to death, it is more like pulling a hatred, and he is the one who beats back.

Wen Fengjin will change the position to block the mad Xiao An when An Kai can't support, so that An Kai has time to take medicine, so the party that has been beaten and beaten has become Wen Feng Jing them!

Wang Xiaoma doesn't know why Xiao An just resisted the coercion of Wen Feng just now, but like Xiao An, he also knew that it was not a good thing.

really.

Seeing this scene, Bai Yu's face was white, he turned his head to stare at him, and asked in disbelief: "What are you doing?! The core of Xiao'an like you will soon be completely damaged, she will die!"

A light smile on his face faded a lot, and his slender eyes fell on Bai Yu.

He said: "It is not yet time for the drought and the wind to be exhausted to the extent I want."

Bai Yu couldn't hold his eyes wide, because of his anger, he spoke very quickly and lowly. He said: "We can use Xiaomao and the purple hair zombie to let them kill each other immediately! Anyway, finally..."

"White jade!"

The indifferent voice made Bai Yu's words stuck in his throat and his face turned red.

A word is very much like a gentle teacher, but the same, his fire will make young people like Bai Yu feel uneasy.

In a word: "The wind is full of immortal monsters, and the drunkard is a fierce alien who has absorbed thousands of grievances and blood. If you can't consume them, then in the end, even if we can let them kill each other, they may not laugh. Finally! How stubborn is the monster’s vitality and how powerful is it, can’t you see it?"

"But Xiao An..."

"White jade!"

Yi Yan looked at Bai Yu's eyes.

"Xiao An is a masterpiece I created. She is my best puppet, but puppets are just tools."

In Bai Yu's stunned eyes, he removed his eyes and looked at the fighting outside, and said softly.

"Tools need to be replaced..."

Wang Xiaoma, who heard all of them: ...beasts.

No matter how you look at it, the little girl is an individual. Even if it is essentially a puppet, she can talk and live like a human being. She has been with her for a long time, at least she feels a little emotional, so just give up Just give up...

The ultimate reason is cruelty...

Wang Xiaoma, an outsider, feels uncomfortable, let alone Baiyu.

Bai Yu looked at the man he thought was the gentlest and most considerate man who would give him a happy family. He never expected that this man had become a blood relative.

In the end, he said this again, crushing all his fantasies and expectations!

Thinking of the memories of getting along with Xiao An, Bai Yu grinned miserably, "That kid, I have always been a sister, she is a member of our family... You don't let her withdraw, it's not because you already have a better "Masterpiece"?"

In a word, if Frost didn't answer, he wouldn't let Bai Yu feel sad and let him look forward to the failure of his plan for more than 20 years.

Looking at Bai Yu's back, Wang Xiaoma sighed sympathetically in his heart, silly white~

Bai Yu clutched his palm and turned his head to look outside.

An Kai took the medicine one by one, and there were more and more broken one-eyed puppets around her. Xiao An’s right arm was cut off, and a steady stream of blue liquid flowed from her broken arm. Wet white cartoon shirt and blue tank top skirt.

Crimson and golden figures cooperated to traverse the bright light in the air.

Xiao An stunned to see herself flying towards the sky covered with clouds, her big eyes blinked, feeling that she had become a cloud, floating in the sky.

The white glare erupted, the inorganic eyes were puzzled, and then she fell and saw her body...

The headless girl shook her body a few times, knelt down on the ground, and finally became a member of the broken puppet. They all became mountainous waste in the dump.

Grunt...

Bai Yu looked away from the tarnished eyes. He lay stiffly in the wooden chair, his teeth biting fiercely.

Through the cut clothes, you can see that the wounds on Wen Feng's body began to heal, and he sat down on a pile of puppets' bodies and poured the medicine bottle upside down, leaving only one.

He swallowed the pill into his mouth and sighed, "These puppets are so annoying, there are more than two hundred without three hundred. Even if there is medicine to heal, the spirit is exhausted."

He lowered his voice: "Senior Senior, if you haven't guessed wrong before, it was us two who fought later. This dog thing was insidiously dying more than 20 years ago. According to the plan, you should be careful yourself."

An Kai finished the conversation and smiled bitterly: "My life is entrusted to Senior Wen. Remember, don't really die!"

Wen Feng nodded and raised the corner of his lips, "I naturally remember."

An Kaiwen didn't speak and started to rest.

"It seems that you are done."

After seeing Wen Fengjin and An Kai's wounds showing satisfactory expressions, he walked towards Wang Xiaomao and Xiao Zimao, and Wang Xiaoma quickly returned to the dull appearance, and then they were picked up one by one. In front of everyone.

Wang Xiaoma stood on the ground, and the little Zi Mao, who was disturbed, snarled and struggled, and was thrown at the foot of Wang Xiaoma.

"Roar--"

Probably was hurt by the fall, the white cloth bag moved a few times, and Xiao Zimao whispered, sounding very weak.

An Kai's eyes suddenly turned red when he saw this scene, and the hearty young man's face was terrified, and he stared at the words out of intelligence, as if he was going to rush to eat the word alive!

"Are you familiar with these two?" He grinned and stood on Wang Xiaohuai's back. He turned his face to touch Wang Xiaohua's side face with his hand.

Wang Xiaoma almost shivered by his touch.

And Wen Feng's complexion was almost like An An.

"White jade."

Satisfied with their expressions, they shouted Bai Yu, "You are optimistic about the puppet in your hand, and if something happens, twist the puppet's neck."

Bai Yu responded softly.

He picked up the small purple fur bag in one word, flicked the dust on his blue jacket with one hand, and then smiled and watched Wen Fengjin and Ankai.

"Now the two you cherish are in my hands. I can control their life and death at any time. I can kill both of them at the same time, or I can spare one of them...understand?"

Sniffed the wind.

An Kai was even more bluish, with blue muscles.

Wang Xiaoma vomited in his heart: ‘Your wife is in my hands, and if you obediently obey me, I can let go. "No one understands such simple words.

The little purple hair in the bag was still roaring, and Ankai almost exposed the zombie's appearance, his fingernails soared black, and he rushed up with a spear, but said with a smile: "If you go one step further, I will kill he."

An Kai walked stiffly in place and scolded: "Fuck!"

Wen Feng didn't speak at all, but this was the first time Wang Xiaoma had seen the expression on Wen Feng's face except when the two of them were chased and killed in the past.

"Only one can live." With a chuckle, thin lips slightly raised, eyes filled with high jokes, "Do you believe it or not, I just need to leave one of you two, the dead side, my hand The hostages here are useless, whoever survives can stay... Don’t want to lie to me, drought, it’s the biggest regret in my life that I didn’t kill you 20 years ago. It’s time to make up for it ..."

Wen Fengjin and An Kai didn't move, tilting his head indifferently, his palms pressed slightly, Xiao Zimao screamed, Wang Xiaoma couldn't control his own neck and started to force...

"Are you sure not to start?"

The man's laughter drifted, Wen Fengjin and An Kai looked at each other, then each stepped back and raised their arms.

The life-and-death struggle filled the air with a **** smell, and a few raindrops smashed down, wetting the loess on the ground.

Wang Xiaoma was nervous to die.

On the verge of an instant, a word suddenly said: "Dry, throw the medicine bottle on you."

An Kai's expression was distorted, he spit hard, threw the medicine bottle on the ground, and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes."

Damn, fortunately, the wind had arrived as soon as possible.

An Kai remembered that the pills in his kit were grinding and grinding teeth, the spear pulled out the flowers, and the force was thrust into the wind...

Thunder rang through the sky again, and the rain finally fell.

The bean-sized raindrops hit the ground anxiously and quickly, the wind was still blowing chaos, and the sky outside was dim. Wang Xiaoma couldn't see the two at all, and only occasionally saw Hanmang passing through the rain, very dazzling !

He was uneasy in his heart, and he looked away after seeing that they were fighting hard.

"White jade, get ready, even if they can survive for a while, it is just the end of the crossbow, I will kill the remaining one, and then we will burn this place and leave immediately!"

These words were all heard by Wang Xiaomao. He greeted the eighteen generations of his ancestors in his heart, thinking about how to give him a knife while he was not paying attention.

"I know."

Bai Yu responded faintly, and looked up at Wang Xiaomei's side face when he didn't pay attention. I don't know if it was Wang Xiaohua's illusion. Bai Yu always felt something else.

But soon, the sound and mumbling of flesh and blood made Wang Xiaoma nervously put all his thoughts outside, and there was no more empty jade.

[The author has something to say: catch the insect later, please forgive me for the bad eyesight, refill]