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

“Princess, your hand?” Neytwo followed Ink's back, showing some apprehension.

Munchkin took a hard look across the needle, then hurried into the carriage and hurried.

[Second princess's office]

“Sister, what should we do?” As soon as Mo Tinchen saw Mo Tinchen, he quickly walked over, grabbed Mo Tinchen's hand, and looked nervous.

Hiss... Ink leaned over and took a breath, his other hand slapped Ink's hand off, “Get away from me. ”

Instead of not only not being angry, but seeing Ink look wrong, Ink asked with some concern: "Sister, what's wrong with your hand? ”

“Twisted by the splatter who dumped the ink.” Mo tugged his hand off and sat on the front of the lobby. "Forget it. What happened to that fugitive cloud? ”

“He... I...”

When I saw the look of ink pouring, the ink pouring was even more angry, "What is he, yours, say it quickly. Otherwise, I won't be able to help you either. Perhaps the Empress already knows. Maybe she'll be summoned later. ”

“No, no, it's not possible. I've blocked the news, madam. She couldn't have known. ”

“Impossible?” The ink glanced at the ink and said with a hint of ridicule, “Then why do I know? And I knew it from Ink Tin. If I hadn't hurried here, you'd be taken to the palace in a little while. ”

Munchkin whispered, softly paralyzed, his mouth kept mumbling to himself. And then suddenly he hugged Ink's leg, and his face was filled with tears, "Sister, sister, you have to save me, you have to save me. ”

Munchkin knew it wasn't that simple. Otherwise, she couldn't have dragged a broken hand, and instead of chasing Munchkin, she came straight here and waved at Nettie, "You go down first. ”

There were only two of them left in the hall, and Ink Tilt lifted up Ink Tilt with one hand and sighed, "What's going on? ”

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“Wife owner.” The Dusty Spirit bit his handkerchief and glued to his mouth: “Clear him up...”

“What's wrong with him?” With the intuition of a long-awaited zombie in ink, this must be something else.

Seeing Ink glazing his eyebrows, the heart of the wind and dust spirit trembled, the wife owner like this, looks a little scared! He whispered, “It's been three days since he's been cleared. I... my wife, can you... again...” to find it?

When the wind and dust spirits were finished, the ink glass jumped, “Are you going to let me find him again? ”

The wind and dust spirits were somewhat happy that they and the ink glass were so heartfelt that they nodded in haste.

“I'm not going.” The ink poured relentlessly against the wind and dust spirits.

The Dusty Spirit lowered his eyebrows, his mouth pounding, his hands kept pulling the handkerchief back and forth, his mouth still shattered and he said: “The Dusty Spirit has broken up with the Purgatory Brothers, he is the brother of the Dusty Spirit. If, if there is any such thing as purge, then... purge shall not live. ”

The voice in the back swallowed up.

The ink poured was the most irresistible of his looks, and he sighed helplessly, “I'll go find it. ”

He has been a zombie king for 10,000 years. He seems to have become a dedicated user!

The Dusty Spirit immediately grabbed Ink's arm and looked at her, “I knew my wife was the best. ”

“Six princesses, the queen invites. ”