General manager, palace and aunt
These three claimed that Yue Zitong had come with his mouth open.
No matter Helan Xiaoxin, the snake and scorpion girl, or Yang Xiao, the old devil, have any opinions on this.
These two people dare not say anything, flower night God, will silent stream, even dare not beep beep.
But Yue Zitong's favorite claim is not the three.
It's the local mother-in-law.
Landlady, I'm excited when I think about it.
Only because this name is the most appropriate and direct.
In particular, this is Li NanFang's address. Between the lines, there is a message that she is the only one who has the right direction.
However, the three words "landlady" seem to be far less elegant than those three names, with a certain color of discrimination.
Yue Zitong can allow Li Nanfang to call her that. I'm sorry to call myself that.
Li Nanfang was the only one who dared to call her face to face.
Try someone else. It's light to brush the toilet for three months.
But now, when Yue Zitong saw with his own eyes that her head was pierced by a black thorn like a rotten watermelon in the south, her heart had stopped, and she just wanted to follow him in the immortal class, there was an arrogant roar, calling her three favorite words from the right.
I'll be in Xianban first. Wait.
Let's see who killed Li Nanfang and who dares to roar like this!
Yue Zitong looks back with difficulty.
So she saw an ugly man flying from the white fog.
Wearing a white robe.
When he came flying, the corner of his robe swung up and he could see the grass inside. This ugly man was only wearing a woman's white robe.
That's him!
Kill me, Li Nanfang.
When Yue Zi Tong suddenly understood, he opened his mouth, raised his hand, gave a shrill cry and rushed over.
She wants to use her sharp claws and sharp teeth to tear up this ugly thing and avenge her man.
If he can't succeed, he will kill him and just follow Li Nanfang.
Just Yue Zitong just jumped forward, but the ugly guy's quick flash, his left hand pinched a handsome man's neck, click!
The handsome man didn't even have time to make a miserable cry, so he turned his eyes white, spat out his tongue, and ran away.
After killing the handsome guy, the clown held Yue Zitong in his arms and drank: "Tong Tong, it's me!"
"You die!"
When Yue Zitong pointed out these three words, he scratched his face with his right hand.
"Tong Tong, it's me, I'm Li Nan"
The clown's head tilted back in a hurry. As soon as he dodged Yue Zitong's white claws, two women jumped on him.
These two women are extremely ugly, with strange screams in their mouths, just like the ferocity of a leopard.
Hold ugly left leg woman, open mouth to bite his leg belly, the life of tear.
The ugly girl, with five fingers on her right hand, has sharp claws. Suddenly she pops up and grabs the ugly man's eyes.
The ugly man wants to get rid of Yue Zitong and kick the ugly woman who gnaws his leg, but he doesn't do so. His head can only lean back in time to avoid five sharp claws.
But while he dodged, Yue Zitong opened his mouth and bit his left shoulder.
It's one blow away from the artery in his neck.
After feeling the special sweetness of fresh blood, Yue Zitong felt as if his heart had been hit by a sledgehammer. He immediately blackened and quickly slid into the endless black abyss.
She seemed to hear Li NanFang's voice roaring in her ear: "Tong Tong"
Then, she didn't know anything.
I don't know how long after that, Yue Zitong's pause of thinking began to run slowly again.
As soon as she felt something, she heard the intermittent and strange women's singing.
This kind of singing is no stranger to Yue Zitong.
After all, it's the mother of two.
It's just, who's making who sing?
The sound is familiar.
Moreover, in addition to singing, there is a woman humming in pain.
"Am I dead?"
Yue Zitong murmured to himself and slowly opened his eyes.
It's the simplest thing for people to open their eyes, but now Yue Zitong feels that his eyelids weigh at least a thousand pounds.
But anyway, she saw the light.
Is it sky light or light?
It's not a light.
It's not pure sky light, filtered by white fog.
Yue Zitong saw the trees through the drifting white fog.
Smell a strange aroma.
In the aroma, the rich smell of blood made her stomach churn after smelling it.
She is still in the woods where Li Nanfang was assassinated.
On his head, there was the black thorn.
This is Li NanFang's black thorn.
But who would have thought that he was pierced in the head with his weapon.
It is worthy of being the man that Yue Zitong loves. After his death, his eyes are staring out. He is still so handsome!
"South, South."
Yue Zitong said in a trembling voice, turning over instinctively and reaching out to climb over.
But when she moved, the back of her heart hurt.
Fortunately, the spine is not broken, as long as the teeth endure, she can get up.
"South, my south, wait for me, I'll come to you."
Yue Zitong climbs up to Li NanFang's body, hugs his head, weeps and takes out the black thorn.
Since her man died under the black thorn.
Then, as his favorite woman, also died in this black thorn, is the most suitable
Yue Zitong raised the black thorn and took a deep breath. He just stabbed his forehead, but he stopped again.
It's terrible to pierce the head.
It's better to pierce the heart.
Yue Zitong feels that Li Nanfang can certainly understand her love for beauty and will not blame her for it.
"Who caught me by the wrist? Let me go, don't delay me to die
Yue Zitong turned his back and was about to give himself a cool heart, but his wrist was caught.
She was very angry. She looked up, her eyes widened, and looked.
Then, she saw the clown who killed Li Nanfang.
In the arms of the ugly guy, there is an ugly woman in his arms.
In the end, Yue Zitong can see at a glance what they are doing.
Also see, ugliness goods seem to tear off clothes from the body, tear off that ugliness girl, conveniently put aside, easily take away her residual soul, black thorn, what to do to her again.
"Don't touch me! You son of a bitch! Let me go, let me die! Don't touch me, don't "
Yue Zitong struggled and screamed.
But it's very difficult for her to open her eyes now. She can climb up to Li NanFang's body and commit suicide by picking up the black thorn. She almost exhausted all her strength. How can she break away from the ugly?
Her scream, her desperate struggle, with the ugly suddenly stopped.
Tears, suddenly gushed out.
But Yue Zitong laughed and looked at the white fog with dull eyes. He murmured: "south, South, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry I didn't protect your things. But I did my best. Don't blame me or scold me. "
For a long time, Yue Zitong seemed to be in the rough sea, but he bit his lips until he slid into the endless abyss again without making a sound.
Pain!
This is the first feeling Yue Zitong felt when he finally woke up from the darkness.