Zhou Tai Xing was scared, and the chopsticks in his hand fell directly above the table. Heavy flooded from the stool, and the hands and feet were climbed, "Ah, ah !!!"

The weekly flipped eyes and rolled down from the chair.

A chaotic hall in the hall.

Lonely small courtyard.

Zong Yuan concentrated on the envelope in the wooden box, but the sun is suddenly covered by the black clouds, Zhou Ning's nest is around Zhou Jin, and he feels a little wrong. He looked up, but he was familiar with it. eye,"……?"

"brother--"

A pale with blue-violet hand done over Zhou Ning's eyes, he just fell asleep after a syllable.

Zong Yuan back to Zhou Ning, can't bear to see these things, he put down the letter, but the nose suddenly asked a thick soil atmosphere.

Zongyuan, "..." lying in the trough.

He slammed back, the body on the ground did not know when "live" came over, just by him, the eyes were already open, no god hole, staring at Zongyuan, stiff body in his Constantly close to Zongyuan, the dampness and dullness is from him.

The consciousness of the Yuan Dynasty saw the window.

After cautious, Zong Yuan retreats two steps, wrinkled with eyebrows: "You kill around?"

Zhou Jin watched him coldly, and his right hand took a drop of blood from the nail, and he went closer, "you, should die."

Just got a sympathy for him, and the time is soaked, and the Yuan Yuan is brighter. "You will kill me."

The clouds are big, and there is also a day.

Zhou Jinfurt's bloody right hand stretched, but only the Zongyuan was banned in that place.

Zhou Jinyou is congested, he bite his teeth, "you, this, die."

Waiting for seven days of revenge, all the power is ruined by this man!

Det his corpse from the soil, and he is now killed in this man!

Why is it today! why!

Zong Yuantun, Zhou Jin's expression is mixed with hate and angry, as if he is the victim, Zong Yuan eyebrows, "How do you ..."

He went two steps forward, and it was really coming out!

Zhou Jin hated him, and the blood left in his right hand has more and more, and gradually has the odor of the corporate.

And the grandfather on Wednesday, Zong Yuan felt weird, he couldn't help but say: "You didn't kill the power after killing around the week?"

Zhou Jin is walked two steps forward, but he controls his body, with the right foot on the left, it will fall on the ground.

Zong Yuan, "...", be careful.

Zhou Jin's hand still stretched away. He climbed to Zongyuan's foot. He is the sadness of Zhoufu's hate and no energy to revenge, let him die, but he will bring this man destroyed his revenge. The eyes are poured out of blood, long hair is mixed by blood, leaving the blood next place.

The black cloud finally had to pass, and the yard has begun to lighten it.

Zong Yuan and Zhou Jin's painful eyes look, he is silent for a few seconds, and finally bypass Zhou Jin, put the door and window, regardless of Zhou Jin's struggle, put him up the bed after the level of the account.

In the dark space, the bloody flavor is very popular, he doesn't know why you have to do this, and he has directly asked Zhou Jin, "Is my fault?"

It is clear that the seventh day is better than before.

Zhou Jin is full of hate and helpless, "is you -"

The embankment of a thousand miles is destroyed in the ant hole.

It will be able to report the enemy, but there is no strength to revenue.

Do people are killed, can you only look at them?

Zong Yuan was silent, "" Is I dug a lot today? "

No one responded that Zong Yuan was determined.

He has had a book about the ghosts and gods before, and the revenge in the seven days of the book is not called the revenge.

If this is true, he is destroyed, it is all of his hopes.

Zhibo whispered, "How can I make you recover?"

Zhou Jin, "No, no, no ... I can't kill, I can't kill -"

Zhibo interrupted him more and more fierce words. "Are you because of sunlight?"

His tone is serious, and it is calm and calm, and Zhou Jin is unpadless, he nodded.

Zong Yuan, "I heard that the ghost has a magic, since I hurt you, then I will compensate you, how much is it taken by missing."

Zhou Jin only feels absurd, his dead body is like lying, the rotted breath is about to suppress the taste of the soil, "What is absorbed?"

Even if there is no sunlight, a strong sunshine is still everywhere.

He is getting weak.

He can't make it out, and people who have no breathing have disappeared, and Zong Yuan is inexplicably tight. He cursed a sentence, and he also explored Zhou Jin's waist.

"You fuck, you don't know, you are still a fart," he is not polite, Zhou Jin is distorted, the sharp nail turns black, his hair towards the neck of Zongyuan At the next moment, all the movements were stunned, and he shocked.

The wind blows into this room, but the account is gently floating.

Zhou Jinya Le Zhang arrived to the extreme, he was stunned to feel warm temperatures on the lips.

Zong Yuan stuck on his lips, and he said with him: "You are sucking!"

I don't want to owe this.

Zhou Jin Zhang Zhangzhu, he didn't say it yet, but there was a gas from the Zongyuan mouth, accurately diamonded his mouth.

"!!!"

The body is obvious, it is easy, and the loss of power begins to pick up, just such a big energy? !

Zhou Jin hurriedly chased the lips of Zongyuan. He was like a wolf who didn't eat meat three days. He blocked Zongyuan's lips, and the hungry of the bite was absorbed from his mouth, and even gradually got up, tightly Hold his head in Zhibo "sucking Yang".

Eneefacious, excited, hate the whole person to drill into the mouth of Zuba.

Seriously, the corrugate is still still, the sorry Zhou Jin resumes very fast, the thick mud taste is coming again, Zhiban is put in in Zhou Jin, his expression is serious, this is not just pure Lips, but kissing.

Zongyuan's palm hosted Zhou Jin's hip, Zhou Jin's body seems to be alive, his closed eyes open, clear the expression of Zongyuan's expression, an excitement, countless ghost crying, ghost claw Once again.

Zong Yuan slammed him away, and he stepped out of the room.

Zhou Jin looked at his back, his lips were humid, touched his mouth and suddenly swallowed the throat water.

Dosage ... is also his saliva.

Being out of the room, Zong Yuan rushed out of the room, three people outside were shocked by him, "Young Master?"

Zong Yuan's face was very poor. He walked in the tree. There were a few fallen leaves on the stone bench. He has not reached out, and the leaves were scanned by a strange style.

Zongyuan's face is more black, directly asked Awu, a good door and brothers chat, "I let you send people to the main hall, people have not returned?"

Awu Xiaolian Wing, "I haven't come back, young master, what happened? Who is angry?"

After the Yu Guang of Zongyuan, it was still a violent look, "Don't ask."

Several people face each other, do not ask again, after a moment, there is a sound of the door outside the door, is a female voice of a delicate drip, "Young master, I am the two sides of the two, I am very chaotic, my wife let me ask you. There is no place to entertain. "

Awu won Zongyuan, "There is nothing lacking, that is, we don't know what happened, can the girl tell us?"

The greens were about to speak, but he slammed a cold, her eyes turned, and it was trembled, and immediately returned to normal.

She watched the wooden door with her eyes, touched her neck, "Zong ... can be?"

Zong Yuan made Awu open the door, and the girl outside, "I am also very curious about what happened." He hooked the lips, "Can you tell me?"

The lime is not comfortable, and then the eyes are low, and it is normal. "The son is standing well in the hospital. Don't see it."

Awu angered: "How do you talk ?!"

The green reacted, she reacted, she didn't have traces of frown, showing a stiff smile, "I am rude."

Zong Yuan's eyes are deepened, if you think, "What is the girl?"

"..." The greens were donated, cautious: "Xiao Yan."

When, Wednesday, the son also understood it!

Zong Yuan's anger laughed, he pulled the hand of the lime, hit "her" chin, the eyebrows, "Xiao Yan girl is really beautiful."

Awu et al, "???"

The greenness face is black, and the heart is inexplicably complained. He hate this , is at this time, Zong Yuan suddenly faces a cold, cold and rush, "roll."

Immediately, people turn the door.

The lime was closed outside the door, "she" is cold, and then turned and left.

0046 weird, "You did not say it before -"

"It is him," Zhibo interrupted him, he has returned to calm, and there is a person who is idling and chatting. He wants to think about his wife, and always give him some lessons.

Moreover, he is really angry.

Bullying is blindly dead, always let him remember to rebell back when he is alive.

Every world doesn't know when it can come to him, if this time he can't turn into a ghost -

Damn.

Ayu came back soon, he also brought back a news. "Yesterday, the people in the week have some eating outside the city."

Zongyuan took the things in his hand, the parsley paper money is all, he got up to the room, the voice of Ayuhui stopped, "Master?"

Zong Yuan called, "You are not tired? Go to eat first."

He went back to the house to see the sleeping Zhou Ning, and the "body" that is lying on the bed.

Zong Yuan's torque drum, self-recognition, all the anger is all gentle, and a little sanitary.

"no next time."

Don't die, protect yourself, wait for me to give you revenge, live well.

... If you die, if you have not become a ghost, where do I want to find you?

I would rather you in your life, and I don't want you to die.

Not an example.

The author has something to say: Zong Yuan angry lies in everything that Zhou Jin is affected, and it is more angry at his death. He would rather We will be able to have a good job in Zhou Jinsheng, and don't want him to die before he didn't come.

Who knows that I can change the ghost (╯ ▽ ╰) ╭