Chapter 61

"What do you say?" Zhang Xingyun's hard to suppress anger rubbed up again.

"The sacrifice just took sister Ling to the village over there. There is also an altar there. It must have been taken there." As soon as he finished his words, the shadow of Zhang Xingyun disappeared.

After hearing the words of naomin, Zhang Xingyun rushed out without even asking where the village was. After climbing to the top of the mountain, Zhang Xingyun saw the altar in flames and turned away.

After arranging the affairs in Nuoyi village, the sacrifice went directly to Ling Xiaoya's room and took her away with the will of the gods.

Ling Xiaoya didn't believe in gods. She was even more reluctant to see the sacrifice to bind herself. But she couldn't resist, so she was carried all the way to the neighboring village.

The sacrifice tied Ling Xiaoya to the altar, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

"You'd better let go of me, or you'll see it!" Ling Xiaoya is bound to be difficult to move, can only rely on the mouth.

"God's meaning, in fact, you and I can hinder it?" Said in Ling Xiaoya's face to draw a picture and text, mouth also read words.

Sacrificial rites are also held in the name of gods in this village, and naturally the villagers will not stop him.

After drawing the face, the sacrificial hand put on Ling Xiaoya's clothes, and unconsciously smoked and swallowed.

"Go away, you brute Ling Xiaoya saw that her clothes were picked, and she scolded her.

The priest took off the mask on his face and licked his lips. "The women in the city are tender." Seeing Ling Xiaoya's snow-white carcass, the sacrificial people can't hide their color center.

He didn't continue to take off lingxiaoya's underwear. He felt like he wanted to leave good things in the end. He touched Ling Xiaoya's abdomen and drew patterns on it.

Ling Xiaoya was touched by the sacrifice and shivered. She was always calling Zhang Xingyun in her mouth, "asshole, why don't you come to save me, Zhang Xingyun, you're a liar!"

The priest heard lingxiaoya's words and couldn't help laughing, "you said that Butler, maybe it has been torn into several pieces by Bufeng now. Don't think about it."

"Fart, Zhang Xingyun, get out of here quickly, or I won't pay attention to you any more!" Ling Xiaoya seemed to be stimulated by the words of sacrifice, and opened her throat and called.

"Call it, call it. You won't be able to do it later." Sacrifice with a dirty smile near Ling Xiaoya's body.

Ling Xiaoya was frightened by the man's behavior and shed tears. She screamed, "Zhang Xingyun!"

"Coming, coming." As if in response to a woman's voice, Zhang Xingyun jumped in from the window and broke his neck before the sacrificial response came.

Before the sacrifice, he saw Zhang Xingyun, who was stained with blood on his body. His eyes were staring as if he was about to come out. Even to his death, he did not know how Zhang Xingyun escaped from Grandma Bufeng.

If you let him know what it would be like for grandma Bufeng, who is very powerful in his eyes, to pass the three moves under Zhang Xingyun.

Zhang Xingyun put on lingxiaoya's clothes and untied the rope, "my wife, I'm late. Don't be angry." Zhang Xingyun didn't want Ling Xiaoya to see the blood, so she just broke the neck of the sacrifice.

You know, on the way he came to see those several sets of escaped sacrifice's subordinates, each of them was kicked to the head by him.

Zhang Xingyun said this, but her eyes did not leave Ling Xiaoya's body. The patterns painted on her body made Ling Xiaoya more wild than ever before.

Take a look, can't help but stare at, tut, worthy of his wife, so beautiful as words.

Zhang Xingyun immersed in her own world, but Ling Xiaoya slapped her to wake up, "have you seen enough?" Ling Xiaoya is angry. Zhang Xingyun's face is no better than sacrifice!

"No..." Zhang Xingyun murmured in a low voice that his wife didn't have enough time to see, and didn't give him a good look.

"What do you say?" Ling Xiaoya didn't hear Zhang Xingyun's murmur. She put on her clothes and wanted to stand up, but she found her leg was soft.

"I said that my wife suffered, I will carry you back now!" Zhang Xingyun said and squatted down in front of lingxiaoya, "wife, please drive."

Ling Xiaoya snorted coldly, but he didn't refuse. His leg was scared and couldn't walk. Zhang Xingyun's action was undoubtedly to find a way back for himself, "to give you a chance to make up for it." Then he climbed on the man's back.

Zhang Xingyun gave a bitter smile. Ling Xiaoya was really weak and refused to show it. He saw that Ling Xiaoya was scared and softened. However, he directly proposed that the general manager Ling would not admit it and would certainly refuse himself. It would be better to save time in this way.

Zhang Xingyun, carrying Ling Xiaoya on his back, just walked out of the altar when he saw the villagers encircling the altar door with torches. Zhang Xingyun frowned, "my wife, it's a bit troublesome. You should hold on."

Hearing Zhang Xingyun's words, Ling Xiaoya felt a little excited. She was carrying a man to deal with the whole village. She suddenly felt that Zhang Xingyun was really man-made.However, the reality is always cruel. Ling Xiaoya's fantasy of "one hundred" does not appear at all, because Zhang Xingyun turns and takes her back to the altar and turns out from the rear window.

Zhang Xingyun Ling Xiaoya was inflamed by Zhang Xingyun and pinched him on the back.

"Oh, it hurts, my wife, please be gentle." Zhang Xingyun was pinched by her.

Ling Xiaoya snorted and ignored him. A man was sulking on Zhang Xingyun's back.

Zhang Xingyun's heart is also oppressed. It's not his advice. How dare he fight with those people with such a delicate lady behind him? If he is himself, he is not afraid to double the person.

But this can't be told to Ling Xiaoya, or I don't know how to die. It's not fun to beat Ling's self-esteem.

Zhang Xingyun takes Ling Xiaoya along the way, but the speed does not slow down at all. When she reaches the village, Zhang Xingyun wants to let her down, but she is stopped.

All the way back, lying on Zhang Xingyun's back, Ling Xiaoya's uneasy heart calmed down. When Zhang Xingyun was by her side, she could easily spot her anger, but sometimes she felt extremely at ease.

In the previous time in the Civil Affairs Bureau, and when she came to the village, it seemed that when she needed help, Zhang Xingyun always appeared by her side, as if she had been protecting herself. Is this really the case?

Ling Xiaoya is not willing to let Zhang Xingyun put herself down. She has not forgotten that there is a little girl in the Nuoyi family who gives a dagger to Zhang Xingyun. By doing so, she is nothing more than publicizing sovereignty.

Sure enough, normin saw Zhang Xingyun carrying Ling Xiaoya all the way back to the room with a strange look on her face.

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