Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 1218
She thought for a while, and said in a gentle voice that was about to drip water: "Brother Ying, don't worry, I will make blood-tonifying soup for you when I get home, as long as I drink it for a month, all the blood will be replenished. "

Mo Junying's body froze, and he felt a sense of malice attacking him.

The soup made by his baby...

Eating it for a day at most, for a month, it will cause collapse!

He is not afraid of physical torture. In order to make the baby happy, he has the consciousness to risk his life to drink soup. The key is how can he display his majesty if he has no strength?
Could it be that he is only allowed to be vegetarian?

He doesn't do it!
His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was thinking about how to reject Fu Bao's kindness, when a voice that made his life worse than death came from his ear.

"By the way, indulging in sex is not good for your health. I think you still need to cultivate your body and mind during the year when you recover your spiritual power."

Mo Junying: ...

let him die.

Because the evil formation in the villa area took away a trace of Fubao's vitality, Mo Junying became angry and broke the formation immediately.

After the formation was broken, countless tombstones rose from the ground, and some even protruded from other purchased villas.

One of the villas was occupied by some refugees from outside because no one lived in it for a long time.

Those refugees were a little scared when they saw the gloomy place here, but they thought that they had a large number of people, and they were all rough men, and they really didn't have the money to live in other places, so they decided to live here.

I don't know if they are too unlucky, last night happened to be the first time they went in to live.

I was very happy to live in it at that time, because the owner of the villa left a lot of food in it, and a group of people ate there, and they also used imported toiletries and slept on silk quilts. people's life.

Unexpectedly, when I woke up early in the morning, I found that my waist was pinched by something hard. I opened the bed and took a look...

Oh my god, it actually says that the tomb of Shen XX, a famous Jiangnan prostitute, was born in a certain year in the Ming Dynasty and died in a certain year in the Ming Dynasty.

The refugee was so frightened that his ass was peeing, and he ran out of the bedroom crying for his father and mother, but he didn't know that his scalp was numb in the living room. There were densely packed tombstones standing there, just like entering a cemetery.

At that time, the refugee fainted from fright.

His cry attracted other refugees, who lived on the second floor and were still cursing there. When they opened the door and saw the scene of the living room below, they thought they were dazzled.

Rubbing his eyes, he realized that it was actually a real tombstone, and they all ran out of the villa one by one.

After leaving the villa, they were even more desperate. My God, what kind of villa is this? It is clearly a huge burial area.

Countless tombstones are interspersed in luxurious villas, as weird as it is.

Those people rushed out like crazy, some even wore only a pair of underwear.

They finally ran out of the villa area, but they couldn't find the car at all.

The location of the villa area is remote, almost near the mountain.

They ran in panic for a full hour before they reached the place where there were people.

Because these people wore revealing clothes, passers-by thought these people were mentally ill, and called 120 and took them all to a mental hospital.

Later, under their narration, it aroused the vigilance of the director of the mental hospital, and immediately called the police.

When the police arrived at the villa area, their scalps were numb.

My God, this is not a villa area, it is clearly a cemetery.

Thinking of those rich people actually living in the cemetery every day, they were afraid for them.

Lin Bo rushed over immediately when he heard the news, even though he was well-informed, he couldn't help feeling chills.

(End of this chapter)