MTL - The Husky and His White Cat Shizun-Chapter 17 The master of this seat is injured, this seat is very...

This ghost ceremonies do ceremonies, the line sells spring medicine, and the other people's spring medicines let the sullen and lively people talk about the glory, this fairy is good, the small hand wave, the dead can harden. The real hand back to "Spring"!

He looked at it with relish, and suddenly Chu Ning reached out and grabbed the burnt ears.

Ink burning: "Hey?"

Chu night Ning looks very cold: "So the law of sinfulness, you have to go see."

"That should also be blinking, why are you blocking my ears?"

Chu night Ning no expression: "Don't listen, eyes close yourself."

Ink burning: "Hey. Master respects you really..." I don't look at my red face. It is also your own to close your eyes.

The ink can't help but a little bit of fun. Chu nightning, the person who made the ice and snow, didn't even see a picture of the **** palace. At this moment, I saw the joy of the fish and water that was close at hand, and it was probably alive and dead.

The couple of the dead and the couple were together. Gradually, both of them had alive, and in the dead throat that couldn’t make a sound, they actually sent out a rough respite like a living person.

Chu nightning was obviously disgusted, and suddenly turned his face and refused to look again.

The ink burned to see the big music, teasing, smirking and licking his chin.

Chu nightning is like being stabbed to generally quickly go back and avoid: "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" The ink burns sweet and greasy, with some ridicule and teasing, and slaps him up and down.

How old is it, seeing this thing actually blushes...

Oh, no, it should be said that it is green and red. Very funny.

"You are not told to us, you must see the other side's ability before you start it? The ability of this ghost ceremonies, you can see it clearly."

"What can I see, don't look."

Ink sighed: "How is the skin so thin?"

Chu night Ning angered: "Oh, oh, really hurt your eyes!"

"That's all I have to look at." The ink burned, honestly squatting on the other side, and squatting out to the outside, while the side also issued "ah", "wow", "powerful", "哎哟" and the like. Sigh. It’s very violent to make a late night, and the coffin board can’t hold back. He whispered: "Look at it, what to say!"

The ink burned without saying: "I thought you wanted to hear."

Chu nightning finally couldn’t help it, grabbed the ink-burning neck and gnashed his teeth: "You scream again, I will throw you out to feed the zombies now!"

Funny is enough. This person, who is late in the night, can't push him too fast. He is anxious to wait for a day, so the ink burns and squats, squatting on the side, staring at the outside, not snoring.

As the couple of ghosts and sorrows reached the limit, the man’s body snorted and snorted on the woman’s body. The two of them suddenly burst out with a blue smoke. The ghost ceremonies opened their mouths and greedily smoked the blue smoke. Until the last sputum was swallowed into his stomach, this time wiped the corners of his mouth, and the bottom of his eyes showed the light.

It seems that it is the "goodness" that the married couple will give it, and it will be improved.

"Haha, hahaha--" Ghost masters tasted sweet, more radiant, and when they opened again, the sound of the emptiness of the emptiness became clear. It shouted and roared, and the sharp voice seemed to be this. It’s been worn for a long night, “Get up! Get up!” I’m waiting for a man and a woman! I’m waiting for the fish and the water! Let me believe in the virtues! Start! Get up!

The smoldering heart snorted: finished...

What is it doing? !

The tremors of hundreds of coffins around, confirming the idea of ​​ink burning. This ghost ceremonies are to summon all the corpses in the funeral scorpion, so that you can absorb the "gongde" once!

I don’t want to make a joke, the ink burns straight and the night is late: "Shi Zun!!!"

"what happened again!"

"Fast! Go out! The sister-in-law is still stuck with the little daughter-in-law of Chen's family!" The ink burned and went crazy. "Let's save him!"

Chu nightning looked aside, and did not think that the ghost ceremonies actually taste so big, not a pair, and actually want to get a bite!

Next to the coffin, the sound of shaking is getting more and more intense. I think that every pair of married spouses are beginning to be inspired to start acting in the coffin. This idea made Chu a good night, and his face was even more ugly. At this time, the ghost ceremonies who stood in the same place and smiled suddenly felt something, suddenly turned their heads, a pair of black eyes with no focus, straight across the other, falling on the burial plaque of the ink burning and Chu nightning. .

Although it is mentally retarded, it can feel that there is no familiar emotion and color in the coffin.

Did not believe.

No……

Live people! ! !

Suddenly bowed, screaming and screaming, the ghost ceremonial robes flew, a pair of blood red claws straight into the body, the raw pierced thick coffin, straight into the body.

The attack was too sudden, and the ink was too late to retreat. Moreover, the space in the middle of the squad was extremely small, and there was no way to retreat. Seeing that the head was going to be poked out by the nine white bones, the body suddenly fell. Late Ning had already kept him in his arms, and he was in front of him. The five claws of the ghost ceremonies suddenly poked into the shoulders of Chu Yuning!

Deeply tangible!

"..."

Chu night, sighed with a sigh, but also forbearance, did not shout. The other uninjured hand still smothered the muffin, and burned it on the lips, blocking the sound that the ink would have been.

The claws of the ghost ceremonies were caught in the flesh and blood of Chu Xiaoning.

It is a muddy brain, and it is only by sound that the dead can live. Chu night Ning actually was in such a situation, no sound, the plasma ran down his shoulders, the ink burned him in his arms, can not see how his injury, but can clearly feel Chu Late Ning is shaking slightly...

Living people... or dead people? It is impossible for a living person to do this. Ghost masters were also inaccurate for a time, and the claws were not in the flesh and blood of Chu’s shoulders, and they were torn and scratched.

Chu night Ning was sore and trembled, sputum, cold sweat drenched the clothes.

But he still bit his lip, protecting the apprentice in his arms, as if he had become a dead body and became a dead person, against the coffin along the mouth, like the iron cast in the wall.

Ghost masters seem to have finally confirmed that the person inside will not be alive. It suddenly pulls out his hand and flies with blood. He can even hear the sticky voice of his fingers from the flesh and blood.

Chu night Ning's tight body seemed to suddenly lose strength, he released the ink burning, gasping low.

There is a strong **** smell in the coffin.

The ink burns up and, through the glimmer of the leak in the hole, you can see the eyelashes of the late night, and the wet, but bare, eyes under the eyelashes.

The pair of phoenix eyes that are slightly picked up are fascinated with pain, but more are sturdy and stubborn, and a piece of water vapor is raging...

The ink burned and wanted to talk, Chu night Ning shook his head, and the silencer spell on his lips was not removed. After a while, a sigh of relief, trembling fingertips, wrote on the back of the burning hand:

The enchantment has been damaged and cannot be spoken.

The ghost ceremonies outside squinted, and did not seem to understand why it was not a living person, but did not obey its instructions, and did not feel any faith to offer.

Chu night Ning looked up at it from the crack, and the hand that was not injured was caged, and a vine that was flowing with flames was called out.

He held the day and asked, narrowing his eyes.

The next moment, break out! ! !

The whole body burst, and the night light of the Chu-Ning was generally flying. The question was both accurate and fast, and suddenly grabbed the neck of the ghost ceremonies, and the ghost ceremonies made a harsh whistle--

"Why are you! And dare!"

Chu Xiaoning’s answer is only one word: “Roll!”

Dahong Jijiao hunting and flying, like a cloud, he forbears for a long time only for a hit must be, immediately one-handedly, and asked to strangle! Break the neck of the ghost master!

A thick red mist with a strange smell, sprayed out from the broken neck. Chu nightning quickly retreated, avoiding the fog, and sighed: "Ink burning! Thousands of kills!"

The ink burned was already on standby. After hearing the order, the dark sword in the sleeve was buckled, and the spiritual power was poured into it, and the residual body that was groping its own head was rushed.

The clay body splits open, revealing a translucent body with red light flowing inside. Chu nightning and then Yang Tian asked, hard to give birth to the spirit of the ghost of the fairy body spirits. The headless fairy shouted from the body: "The mortal is dare! The mortal is dare! - Get up! Get up! Kill them! Kill them -!!"

The golden boy who had no facial features suddenly lit up a pair of blood-red eyes, and hundreds of screams screamed toward the ink and the night.

The coffins on the ground were also shattered, and the dead bodies lying inside stood up and flooded into the two.

The burning eyes rushed through the crowd and went to the shadow of the teacher. Chu night Ning Li said: "You are gazing at those zombies with deep affection! Don't get them all!"

The two of them and the ghost masters have already landed on a coffin, and the slow-moving dead bodies slowly gather around them. But there are too many ghosts, and one wave of another wave will soon come over.

Ink burning is almost crazy: "This butterfly has killed so many people in the town? How many married couples in the end?!!"

Chu night Ning anger said: "Look at the cultivation of this ghost ceremonies, there are so many young men and women who have died naturally! In all likelihood, it also confuses those who have never married to commit suicide! Call here!"

The ink burned again was an exorcism symbol waving toward the place where Chu Yuning gestured, and blasted a piece of white bone.

"How can this ghost ceremonies not kill?"

"Ordinary weapons can't hurt it."

"What did you ask that day?"

Chu night Ning anger: "You didn't see the sky asking for it! This ghost ceremonies act very fast, if I let go of it, I don't wait to pump again, I'm afraid I have already escaped!"

The more piles of corpses are piled up, the ink burns and drives, while also paying attention to see if there are any teachers in the crowd, so as not to be accidentally injured. A golden boy rushed over and bite his leg. He snorted, and an exorcism symbol was placed directly on the golden boy's face. He then slammed it into the corpse and exploded.

Chu night Ningdao: "Is seeing the teacher and Mrs. Chen?"

After the madness was looking for it, I suddenly saw two shaking figures in the distance, and said: "See!"

"Go over and pull them both! Stay a little farther away!"

"Good!" The ink burned, and immediately, "What are you going to do?"

Chu night Ning anger said: "My other arm can't lift, can't summon other weapons, can only rely on the sky to ask. After a while, I will let go of a ghost ceremonies, you will destroy this whole place, you don't want to If you die, you will get out early!"