Chapter 1296

Of course, Tang Xiaotang is not afraid of a skeleton. She once spent a long time with Ross, who was cursed and turned into a skeleton. But it is totally different from Ross's divinity filled soul. The Lord of the dead exudes a strong bitter breath, and his soul has no emotion at all.

If it had not been for her interest, plus the fact that she was not a soul and had no purpose, it would have crushed her at the first sight of her.

Even if the human skeleton is used, it has no human soul, but is a complete undead.

But Tang Xiaotang is not afraid of it. She can hear that the voice of the Lord of the dead is full of doubt and distrust. Tang Xiaotang is very dissatisfied. But now she is an intelligent terminal with a set program. How can she show her dissatisfaction with the user: "of course! Would you like little K to perform for you? "

In recent days, he has fully understood the meaning of various words. He knows what singing and dancing is, but

Thinking of the music she played that day, he still felt a stabbing pain in his soul. You know, even if several lords joined hands, they could not do any harm to him, but her music made him feel attacked for the first time.

However, seeing that she was so confident and that he was really bored, she agreed.

After all, her voice is not sharp, it should not have that kind of result

"All right, but not like last time." He specifically reiterated.

"Don't worry, little K knows." She has a confident tone.

So the Lord of the dead was ready. The flame flashed in his eyes, and he saw the girl smile and speak slowly.

"Light yellow dress, fluffy hair..."

When she said the first word, the Lord of the dead felt relaxed, but when she finished singing In other words, after reading this sentence, the flame of soul in his eyes did not move. This time, it was not as sharp as the last time. However, when she finished singing this sentence, I don't know why, it was all in his brain.

Obviously it is not sharp, the voice is not big, but it seems to be deeply engraved in his soul, let him want to forget.

The Lord of the dead doesn't know that this is called brainwashing. Looking at its dull look, Tang Xiaotang thinks the effect is very good.

This is the result she wants. How dare he doubt her!

“…… Is this a song? " The Lord of the dead really didn't want to be tortured any more. He interrupted her: "you're just reading."

"This is rap," the girl explained with a smile, and then asked, "does the host think this is not good?"

"It's not nice." It's not just bad, it's just bad.

"Then I'll dance for you!"

This time, without waiting for the undead to refuse, Tang Xiaotang started her performance directly.

"If you can start over, will you love me? Love makes people happy..."

She directly changed into two figures, and at the same time changed herself into black clothes, and began to slowly twist her body.

Then, the flame of the soul of the Lord of the dead completely solidified. Tang Xiaotang felt that the flame would be extinguished in the next second, and his whole life was filled with the air of lovelessness.

is quite funny, and the spirits of the spirits of the dead will be born without love. Tang Xiao sugar did not expect this earth dance to be so destructive to it.

"This, this is What? "

After a while, when her dance was over for a long time, she stammered in a hesitant tone.

It's so pitiful that Tang Xiaotang sympathizes with it, but instead of being soft hearted, she gives it a bigger blow: "this is the most popular dance on the Internet at present!"

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