Chapter 1142

In the moonlight, the king's handsome face was completely distorted.

It's terrifying.

But the eyes were full of unspeakable panic.

And inferiority complex.

It's almost impossible for the king to kill anyone he wants. How can he panic when he kills?

Can't she kill Zhanxing?

Of course not.

She panicked because her biggest secret had been spied.

It's like a proud young man who just found out the benefits of five fingers on his left hand and was hiding in the corner of the school. When he was crazy about admiring his beautiful teacher's head picture, he was found by his opponent——

Fear will be said to become a laughing stock of the whole school, can only at all costs to pay, to block the mouth of others.

But how could she feel inferior?

Like Wang Shang, both male and female can be called perfect existence. Even if snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain sees her, she will be like a mimosa. Why should she feel inferior?

Just because she's a man and a woman.

No matter how handsome they look or how beautiful they are, no man will like them.

Otherwise, Yang Xiao is doing that kind of thing in bed with Li Renzha, whom she cares about. She is in high spirits, but she suddenly becomes a man. I believe Li Nanfang will collapse, right?

The omnipotent Yang Xiao, if her heart is not moved by anyone, then she is a perfect and cold-blooded existence.

But when she cares about a man, secretly eager to be like a normal girl, have her love, live her happy life, she can only inferiority, to envy all normal girls.

When a man is about to die, his heart is also good. On the one hand, his brain will turn very fast.

It seems that the brain itself knows that if it doesn't work fast now, it won't have a chance in the future.

Zhanxing God's clear thinking, from the fear surrounded by heavy, rushed out of the blood, grabbed the moment when Yang Xiao's right hand stabbed down like five claws, screamed: "I have a way to let you get love!"

Time, as if still.

With the scream of zhanxingshen.

Yang Xiao's five claw fingertip of his right hand had already touched the scalp of Zhanxing God. When it was about to be punctured, it suddenly solidified and did not move again.

This is Yang Xiao.

Move like a rabbit, quiet like a virgin.

Control power itself, metamorphosis to perfection.

"I, I have a way to let you get the love of Li and Li Nanfang."

When Yang Xiao's five claws suddenly stopped, Zhan Xingshen finally determined that those she analyzed in a flash were completely correct.

Her heart, almost out of her throat.

The cold sweat bigger than soybeans rolled down from his pale forehead.

Breathing, as if the heavy bellows lack of oil.

The whole body is more soft without a trace of strength, the reason why it can still stand, it is because the neck is Yang Xiao grasp.

It's a feeling worse than death.

But in the meantime, with the ecstasy and excitement of the new life.

I just want to celebrate by crying.

But she didn't dare to cry.

Because Zhanxing God is very clear that the king should be a fickle, and the good man she was smiling and chanting a moment ago would show her ferocious face in an instant.

What Zhanxing God wants to do now is to use the impact of Wang Shang's words. Before it's over, he can help her realize her long cherished wish again, so as to ask her for mercy.

She made it.

Yang Xiao's five claws of his right hand slowly contracted and loosened her neck.

Exhibition star God immediately like a pool of mud, soft collapsed on the ground, tears gushing out.

She realized clearly that no matter how strong the willpower of dying was, she would deeply understand the true meaning of "better to die than to live" after walking around the gate of death.

People who have died once will cherish every second of life more.

"Nice weather tonight."

Yang Xiao raised his head, looked at the moon calmly, and said in a gentle tone.

She was obviously lying with her eyes wide open.

If she says it's fine now, she's talking about tonight.

Is the weather nice tonight?

Just half an hour ago, there was lightning and thunder, and the rain was pouring.

Yang Xiao lies because she is in a good mood.

Well, it's really good.

It's like going to the hospital to have a physical examination, saying that someone who has acquired AIDS and will die soon will be told that it is a misdiagnosis when she is at a loss. She will feel that life is really beautiful after scolding the doctor.

The great king said, how dare the God of star exhibition cry again? He quickly nodded and said yes, yes, the weather tonight is definitely the best since the existence of the earth.

Yang Xiao light smile, looked down at her: "shoulder pain?"

"No, it doesn't hurt. Really, it doesn't hurt at all

Zhanxingshen quickly got up and remembered that she had hurt her shoulder.

Although the wound is not very deep, the blood has dyed her fragrant shoulder red.

She must be in pain with so much blood.

No matter how painful it is, she will say no.

She was afraid that after she said it hurt, the king would let her - even if her arm was removed abruptly, she would not feel the pain.

"Well, how could it not hurt after so much blood? Silly boy

Yang Xiao was compassionate and sighed. He took out some small things from his pocket.

A few porcelain vases and a white handkerchief.

The handkerchief has been wet by the rain for a long time, and it still exudes the fragrance of orchid.

"This is the holy medicine for healing, which I personally developed. You only need to apply it once for your minor injury. After the injury, will not leave any scar

Yang Xiao slowly said, with exhibition star God off the old clothes, casually for her to wipe the blood around the wound.

Then he made some white and black ointment from several small porcelain vases, and spread it evenly in the palm of his hand to the wound of zhanxingshen.

Zhanxing God really wants to tell the king that her humble body will be hurt if she is hurt, and the scar will not affect the appearance of the city. It's better not to waste the elixir developed by the king himself.

She just wanted to say that, but not in her heart.

Because she knew very well that Wang Shang said that after applying these ointments on her wound, there would be no scar left, so there would certainly be no scar left - but these ointments would definitely be mixed with other drugs that have no effect on healing.

For example, a pink lady who can overdraft her feminine charm.

But she did not dare to say these words, just as she did not dare to refuse the king's kindness of dressing her wound.

Otherwise, the king will turn over immediately.

Thinking that he will probably be tortured cruelly at a certain moment every day like Hua yeshen, Zhan Xingshen wants to cry again.

When Yang Xiao bandaged zhanxingshen's wound with a white handkerchief, he asked casually: "do you remember the crickets we played together when we were children?"

"Crickets?"

In the heart sad exhibition star God, casually repeated, in front of the emergence of an ugly black bug.

As the name suggests, the shape of cricket is very similar to cricket, that is cricket.

Crickets are the specialty of flame valley. They can only live in the dark and humid mountain crevices. They have no wings and two powerful legs, but they can make cricket calls, so they are called crickets.

This kind of cricket can't be seen all his life. In addition to learning the cricket's cry, it also has one of the biggest characteristics, that is, it can still live for a long time by pulling its head off and cutting its stomach open.

Which children living in flame Valley don't like such funny insects?

At that time, the king was not so terrible, but when he was such a lively child as Zhanxing God, they often went to the mountain crevice behind Xuanyuan temple to look for such fun crickets.

Take off their heads to see whose cricket can live to the end.

After the king no longer disdained to have fun with them, Zhanxing God knew that cricket had another name.

Zombies.

If the head is pulled off, the thing that can live for a long time is a zombie, isn't it?

Although he is no longer a six-year-old or seven year old urchin for a long time, and the wonderful life when he competed with the king is gone forever, how can Zhanxing god forget such an interesting insect?

So when she heard that Wang Shang heard crickets, she was stunned first, and then her beautiful childhood life appeared in front of her like a movie, which made her realize something instantly.

Zhanxingshen's eyes brightened and nodded: "remember, remember. How can I not remember crickets? I remember that I was playing cricket with you. "

She thought that the reason why Wang mentioned crickets was that he thought of everyone's wonderful childhood.

Children of six or seven years old can be best friends if they play together for half an hour at most.

What's more, Zhan Xingshen and Yang Xiao began to play at the age of three, and played until they were six or seven?

She still clearly remembers that just after the third birthday of the third day of March, the king was taken away by the elder and told them that the king would not easily see you again. Several children cried a lot.

"When Wang mentioned crickets, it must be because he thought of our happy childhood. I should seize this opportunity to show my love to her and forgive me completely. "

Zhanxingshen's brain never works as fast as it does now.

Heart ecstasy, mouth is about to say what, eyes pupil but suddenly shrink!

King, great king!

When it comes to crickets, I don't want to recall my happy childhood with zhanxingshen.

But she wants to use crickets to express a message to zhanxingshen: "remember the topic we discussed when we played crickets together?"

Only the children in flaming Valley, when playing crickets, have a fantastic idea: "can we make crickets into a magic medicine and use it on people? In that way, people can still live after their heads fall off. "

Zombies!

This word, really like a strong current, came out from the brain of star God, instantly penetrated into her four limbs and bones, made her stomach vigorously active, quickly lowered her head and opened her mouth, and vomited out with a whoa.

After growing up, the great Wang Shang made use of her superb medical skills and did not know how many times of failure, and finally realized their childhood dream of successfully developing a kind of medicine, which can make people become zombies after death and obey her.

Zhanxing would rather die.

She died a thousand times, ten thousand times - 360 times a day, and she didn't want to be a cricket.

"After vomiting, take a bath. I'll take you back to Castle Peak and have a good rest. "

Looking at Zhanxing God kneeling in the muddy water, holding his hands on the ground and drooping his head, Yang Xiao said faintly, and then walked to the car with his hands on his back.

Now that Zhanxing God has "enlightened" herself, it will save her a waste of words.

She firmly believes that Zhanxing God, who is poisoned by zombies, will not commit suicide after that.

"Do you want to use the zombie poison for Li Nanfang? In that way, we can not only fulfill the wishes of our ancestors, but also -- "

When he reached out to open the door, Yang Xiao suddenly thought of something.

However, Li Nanfang, who has no head, can no longer talk nonsense to her like this.

Well, would it be very, very boring?