Wrong marriage at night: the princess has yin and yang pupils

Chapter 693
Before Wu Chengfeng could finish speaking, Yang Xiaorou pinched his mouth and slowly took out a needle.

Manman appeared and took the needle.

She was riding on Wu Chengfeng's body excitedly, with a strange excited sound coming from her throat.

Regardless of Wu Chengfeng's struggle, one needle after another was stuck in his mouth.

Finally, a crooked stitch was placed over his mouth.

"kill him!"

After opening the distance, I pointed at Wu Chengfeng and yelled.

The evil spirits roared and swarmed up, wrapping Wu Chengfeng tightly in an instant.

……

Outside, morning light breaks in.

Paleness fell on Yang Xiaoruan's body, making their bodies somewhat transparent.

"Xiaorou..."

My soft call made Yang Xiaorou's back stiff.

The moment she turned around, I saw her mouth full of blood.

"It's not delicious at all!" Yang Xiaorou stretched out her hand, revealing a pile of rotten meat. "His wolf heart and dog lungs are not tasty at all."

Speaking of this, Yang Xiaorou caressed Man Man's blood-soaked clothes. "Man, it's time to go!"

After Yang Xiaorou said this, she walked in front of me.

He reached out and hugged me gently.

I ignored the blood on her body and patted her on the back lightly.

"Thank you!"

Yang Xiaorou let go of me, and led Manman towards the direction of the sunrise.

When they were about ten feet away, they turned and looked at me.

A tear slipped down the corner of Yang Xiaorou's eye.

When her jaw was shaking, Yang Xiaorou dissipated into smoke.

And that teardrop hangs crystal clear in the air.

"Fearful tears!" Chang Baicao suddenly appeared, "Hurry up and get it!"

I reacted and stretched out my right hand.

That tear fell on my palm as if I had been summoned.

……

"Senior, you look like a traitor!"

Lu Pianbian stared and tasted the herbs with displeasure on his face.

Before making Lu Pianpian immediately, it was to let her reveal my whereabouts.

In this way, I can use the evil spirit to deal with Wu Chengfeng.

"Anyway, she's going back to the palace to get the dragon's blood, so why don't you let me be a favor." Chang Baicao said and touched his mirror face, "As the saying goes, the fat and water don't flow into outsiders' fields."

"Can……"

"However!" I interrupted the conversation between the two, "Do you have a scar on your stomach?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud noise, and the carriage shook for a while.

Before I could lift the curtain, a huge head tried to get into the car.

After seeing clearly that there was a scar on the stomach, I stretched out my hand to hold its chin.

"Can't!"

"Woo..." Scar in the belly gasped.

"You can't follow us!"

"Aw..." You Scar drooped his ears.

"I finally escaped from the glass house, do you still want to be imprisoned?"

"Just let it follow you!" Lu said, "If it wasn't for the scar in my belly, I wouldn't have found the evil spirit so quickly to spread the news. Besides, it has already been raised. The raised beast has popularity, and it The race of the people will not accept it!"

"But it's too big!"

"Then get smaller!" Chang Baicao suddenly turned to look at me, "For the sake of buying me such a good face, I will teach you a trick."

……

I looked at the paper rice bowl in my palm, but didn't react for a while.

It worked!
I successfully transformed the scar in my stomach into a piece of paper.

This not only reduces its size, but also facilitates portability.

"How do I get it back to normal?"

"Corpse oil lamp!" Baicao yawned lazily.

Corpse oil lamp?
Isn't it similar to paper puppet art?
Just thinking of this, the carriage was suddenly overturned.

The moment I rolled out, an iron rod hit my knee fiercely.

……

(End of this chapter)