This Quick Transmigration Experience Is A Bit Sweet

The legendary Zhoufu three children arrived on Zongyuan, his body faintly affected, like a chinese-in-chinese heavy breath, all the things all disappeared at all sides, and the whole space sinking into the dark.

There are countless pale hands to wavitate below, and even the clothes that can be scattered.

The things that are pressed against Zongyuan have a sinking in the sink. In Zhibo is about to fall in that pile, it seems that the horror scene from the soul, seems to be used for Zongyuan, he seems I can't see the things behind, "Shando, my clothes were still dripping."

Zhou Jin's hand is in the neck of Zongyuan, the cold breath is extremely approaching Zongyuan, "roll, out, Zhou, Fu."

The Zongyuan is over, "I am not afraid, you can stay away from me."

Zhou Jin was cold and smiled, and the face of this man was stretched from him. He wrapped in the limbs of Zongyuan. His patience is already going to war. He is black and the abyss is a malicious eyes. "Roll."

Why don't you kill him, because your brother likes him.

Zhou Jinsong opened the Yuanyuan, and he looked at him into a ghost hand with his own black silk.

The line of sight is tightly looked at him.

The hundred thousand hands touched in Zhibo, there is no temperature full of dead feelings, almost can be worn, Zong Yuan and Zhou Jin's sight touch, slowly evoke a laugh.

In the next second, he ignored these things, calmly closed his eyes.

The next day, the weather was bright, when other people got up, they saw Zongyuan standing under the tree.

Austo cares here, "Young master, what happened?"

Zong Yuan walked around in this ground under the tree, and if he thought, he stepped on the ground and asked: "A Ning wakes up?"

Ayu Louis: "Zhou Ning Ye is still sleeping."

Zong Yuan laughed, "Then shouted someone, giving me this place to the air!"

If a living, it's a big joke.

Ayu called people, followed by Zongyuan to the Quanfu, there were five adult big men. They have long been full of four words behind the young masters, and they will directly heat up the sky.

The land is constantly dug, today is clearly the seventh, maybe in the morning, it may be that the ghost is not there, there is not any interference, all the wind is calm.

Several people dug a tea time, the depth is already deep, still did not find out that Zong Yuan walked into the banyan tree, took out a dagger, gently scratched a trace in the surface of the banyan, one layer of white The color of the wood is revealed, and Zhibo will again, the red blood appears under the bark, which is like living as living.

Zongyuan had just stretched it, and he suddenly worked on the inscription.

They dug a bodies wrapped in a straw.

Really there! Several people spend their breathing, look at Zenda Yuan.

Zong Yuan, "Look up and see."

Several people have taken together to carry the bodies, based on the previous experience, they don't dare to pay attention, the guests are angry.

Zong Yuan squatted around the body, fingers pinching a strat of grass, but suddenly turned his hand when you want to pick up.

Awu doubts, "Young master?"

Zong Yuan looked at the sky, the sun was about to rise, he thought for a while, hitting a drafting, told: "Leave three people fill the soil, the rest will go with me."

He stepped in front of him, and his hand huged as if it was not a body, but a normal person.

Awu and Al Yu look at the eyes, and the tacit understanding is behind Zongyuan.

Zong Yuan didn't think about putting this thing on his bed. He looked at the face of Zhou Ning, putting this thing on the floor in the house.

Awu Ayu stood on the side of Zongyuan, secretly looked at Zongyuan to set off the straw.

The inside is a pale, and the tensile youth.

Shortly a time, it seems to be dead, but it is still normal.

This youth is not fine, but has its own own flavor, if you still live, it is definitely a person of the gentleman as jade, his face is pale, there is a red mark, but there is some edema.

Awu is born, "Young Master, this is not a grandfather of Zhoujia three?"

Zong Yuan picked up the body of the body to observe, and I used two: "Why?"

Austraiali, "How can I have a grandfather to die ?! Still buried in this place!"

Zong Yuan put his hand and raised her eyebrows, "naturally because he is not dead."

"what?"

Tong Yuan stepped forward, picked up the eyelids of youth, did not appear in the case of his eyes, but Zong Yuan had to praise: "If you don't die, this double eyes open it absolutely good."

This pair of eyes is very shallow, as can be illuminated by the sun, and Zong Yuan is unfortunately, "Zhou family Sanmei is really not ugly."

Awu is dead, "Zhou, Zhou Jia Sanmens ?!"

Ayu was also shocked, "Zhou Jia Si Shao Xiang is buried here?"

Zong Yuan touched the red scaches on his neck, meaning deep, "Well, this question, look at the people of this week."

It is like being killed and it is drowned.

Or both are.

Although he didn't see it too clearly last night, at least it can be seen.

The low low of the pool: "Go back to the night ..."

I have returned a lot of soul on weekdays, where is he going to go?

Awu two battles, crying, "Young master, we are looking for brothers tonight."

terrible!

Zongyuan turned a body of Zhou Jin's body and looked at whether he had fatal things behind him. "Well?"

Ayu, "What's the grandfather?"

Zongyuan wrinkled down the top of Zhou Jin, and the curse curable, the two around him saw it, and the eyes were equally wide.

The clothes on this corpse were placed on the blood, and they were drawn on the back. I didn't know which cruel people didn't let him happen after him. He was hard to engrave the words behind him: child, and Like your mother, you will not be super life.

The blade is very deep, the writing is small and embarrassed. I don't know how much strength is full of hate and vicious ironic.

Zongyuan, "damn ..."

Who will still engrave such a person!

It's not to die, you can't die!

Zhou Jin's mother, how to die.

Who is killing Zhou Jin's people.

"Good boy", who? Mrs. Wang? Second? Still Zhou Taixing?

Zongyuan took a deep breath, whispered: "Three young masters, sinned."

He put his clothes slowly, the clothing of this dress is very bad, Zongyuan lips are tight, and what day is Zhou Jin's birth.

Suddenly someone has reported, "Young master!"

People who are being fill the pit outside, and Ayu asked: "What did you?"

The people of the circle, have been greatly frightened, "I just said that someone said that the Ma Xia is dead!"

Zong Yuan moved.

At the end of the crowd of people around him, before he died, the death law of Wang Dafa had been surprised, and the death law around the tour is more fascinating.

He and Zhou Master are waiting for the meal, then after drinking a soup, live living with chopsticks.

He sat on the chair, the chopsticks erected in the throat, sent a distress of the help, leaving the blood from the mouth, even dropped on the meal.

He killed himself in the eyes of Zhou Miao Week and the second aunt too and a few gimmicks.

"……what--!!!"

Zong Yuan is interrupted, he ordered Ayu, "Take advantage of Zhou Fei now, you can't bring your brothers outside the city, fast! Awu, put the door lock, put the A Ning, send someone Main hall view. "

"Yes!"

The two people are serious, turn around and run out, Zongyuan suddenly came out, "Al Yu."

"Young master?"

Zongyuan looked at Zhou Jin, sigh, "... Buy some good sacrifices, Zhou Jia San Shaoye suffered in his life, and later did something to do for him."

"……Yes."

It's too weird, how can a person killed such a person, but people who killed the elements?

And Zhou Jin and Zhou To, what is the relationship.

"brother."

The tender voice suddenly sounded, even if it was a power, it was also shocked. He turned his head, and Zhou Ning stood in front of the door, and his sight stared at the body of the ground.

He walked over a small pace, touched Zhou Jin's body, and bubbled his tears in his eyes, and squatted in Zhou Jin.

A child is hard to infect more than adults.

Zong Yuan touched Zhou Ning's head, "Hey, your brother lives here?"

Zhou Ning touched his tears, replied with the nasal: "Well, just in this room."

Zong Yuan's back is cold, "..."

He hugged Zhou Ning in his arms, transfer his attention, "Good boy, do you help your brother? How do we find some things about your brother?"

Zong Yuantun took a while and then said: "We find your brother's thing, then give him a good tonight?"

Zhou Ning stunned tears, "Okay."

Zong Yuan got up and flipped the cabinet, I want to find a clue, but this room really didn't have much thing, or he didn't know today, this is Zhou Jin's room, Zhou Ning Simhamir ran over and took the Zongyuan's clothes, Zong Yuan Shun came to the bedside.

Zhou Ning squatted on the ground, the little hand hugged a brick under the bed, buckled it out of the ground, put a small wooden box inside.

Zong Yuan took out the box, and Zhou Ning hugged him, and ran to my brother, I cuddling lying in my brother.

Zongyuan looked at this box and looked at a woman's style. He had guess in his heart, and the sinking face opened the wooden box.

It is a letter that is stacked.

Zong Yuan randomly picked up the top one, be careful, he looked at the past, his face became more and more black.

The fall below is the name of the week.

This is a letter written to the three strangers around the week.

Extremely insulted.

I will never think of the pouch of the gentleman, this letter is full of insults, "", Tongyou, Zhou Jin brothers, threaten that the three is too dirty.

Zhou Tai Xing has long thought that the two sons of the Taiji her two sons were defeated. Who would pay attention to their life and death?

The people who are full of mouth are also full, this letter is rough!

The author has something to say: Zhou Jin (acknowledgment): Waiting for me to return to the soul ...