The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils

Ink spills have no reason to be upset. Something bad always happens. Zombie intuition is always acute. What the hell is going on? Why is my heart so freaked out?

After the ink leaves the wind and dust spirits, the purposeless leap on the roof, but the anxiety at the bottom of her heart grew stronger and stronger. She suddenly stopped and stood on a roof, facing the moonlight on her back, her mouth whispered. Soon, sweat gradually appeared on her glossy forehead.

Suddenly, the ink-tiltered eyes revealed a ray of golden red light and the white moonlight of pure silver. Her whole body was haunted by the three kinds of golden, red, and silver, such as fantasy, which was unreal.

Inside the house of the four princesses emerged in the eyes of ink, the cold was being crushed to the ground by a group of women, pulling on their clothes, their eyes filled with helplessness and even a faint fear.

Shit, the cold is dangerous. How could I forget him?

He can't believe he can become an adult. He must practise shallow, but he is forced to this point by a group of mortal women. How painful should he be inside!

Ink glazed eyes blinking, the light instantly disappeared, as if it had never appeared. Ink glazed slightly pale, wiped the sweat on his lower forehead, glanced at the four princesses, leaped lightly, and his figure gradually disappeared into the night.

When she reached the door of the four princesses, she saw that the guards outside the house had fainted, and Ink Tilt was a little surprised, but she didn't dare to stop for a moment to fly towards the inky bedroom in her memory. Ink Tilt's door was wide open, Ink Tilt walked in and found that all the guards in the room had fallen on the floor, she reached under the nose wing of a female guard, spying on whether there was a snort, okay, she was just knocked out.

She continued to walk into the inner room with a glass-full guard. When she saw the view of the inner room, she was surprised. Then she laughed in unimaginable laughter, laughed invisible, laughed in darkness, and laughed in a shattered way.

Suddenly, Ink Tilt felt a shocking laugh in her ear, raised her eyebrows, every part of her body seemed to be broken by something, slightly moved a minute, a deadly pain hit Ink Tilt, when Ink Tilt finally ripped open a little curtain, a golden corner appeared in front of her, then she fainted again because of the severe pain.

Enough glazing, cover the grinning stomach to walk to the ink dump, I didn't expect that the hegemonic ink dump would be so lame one day. Her clothes were torn like claws and a trace of blood profoundly penetrated her skin, but her face was like a toad, drumming up blood and black bags of various sizes, the whole human skin was blue and swollen, no place was intact.

The funniest thing about ink is that her entire body was tied to the four corners of the bed by clothes, and the whole person was lying flat on the bed in a large font, where the clothes were torn together into a big “horny” word.

Is this all made by that little fox?

Oh... that's so cute!

The anxiety in Ink's heart also dissipated with the wind, the phoenix's eyes flowed, looking around the next perimeter, actually the fox is fine, then I can't come for nothing, always have to charge some interest back.

It's just that the phantom fruit doesn't seem to be in this room.

Angry, the glass stamped his feet, went back to the room where the ink poured, watched the unconscious ink pound, kicked her already scarred body, full of anger, “Then the phantom fruit, looking all over the province, you deserve to be beaten like this by the fairy. ”