Li Huai However, the role of the iron rod is not just to separate the two halves. Through some design techniques, it also forces half of the face away from the front position, guiding the man's sight in all directions at forty-five degrees. This cruel operation made the victim's body vaguely climbed into the eyes of the reptile, his raised eyes staring in different directions, as a result, every few steps he took, he would use one kind or another. One way turned his head and stared at Li Badi again.

In such a vicious reconstruction process, it is incomprehensible how anyone's anatomy can survive, let alone reason. But he survived, and other parts of his anatomy were sliced, shaved, hammered, and pierced. The man went upstairs to Li Badi painfully and easily, as if he was born. conditions of.

"There is still time," Li Huai said to himself, even though his curiosity was far from satisfied.

He knows how he will seal the door, and assumes that there is no traditional method of working backwards, closing the box that caused the connection in the first place. He can use one of the three magic spells, and he can complete this task without much preparation.

When the sound of being penetrated by the fog came, the evenly divided person continued to step towards him.

"Hurry up and prepare."

The man who was divided into two froze.

Finally, it makes sense to have incomplete things in the steps. Not only here. It is the property of some greater power, which obviously accelerated its ascent, so its form gradually became clearer. It is male, wearing ancient black Gothic clothing, and is the **** order of priests and priestesses.

But this is not just any messenger engaged in his business, that is, capturing the soul in the promised ecstasy. This is a figure in the pantheon of hell, and many people who cannot appoint three angels can recognize it. Some even thought of his nickname, which quickly became popular. Li Bai now discovered that he was called Flathead, which was a proper insult. His sick flesh is engraved with a groove pattern similar to the rigorous design of a chessboard. Its square is still undifferentiated. At the intersection of the lines, the pins that are different from his nickname are actually not pins at all, but the heavy nails are already Nailed in the bones and brain.

Li Badi's shock not to admit it lasted more than a while. He took a step back, entered the narrow and chaotic room behind him, and uttered five universal spells:

"Emmat. Thel. Mani Fiedoth. Unadal."

The demon's **** priest heard the spell and yelled at his beast:

"Take him, Felixon! Hurry up!"

In response to Li Bad's instructions, the problems between the two worlds have been intertwined. This is a growing veil between this world and hell.

However, Felixson, who was divided in two, was faster than the spell. Before he reached the top of the stairs, he jumped through the gap, and his body tore the veil as it penetrated. Li Huai retreated to the door that led him into the empty gray room. But the pathological curiosity is one of the countless curiosities that Li Huai possesses, which prevents him from leaving the small hidden room until he carefully observes the creature named Felixon. He now enters the narrow room and seems to blink. Forgot his purpose. Li Huai watched the half of the man lower his head and looked at the remains of Goode Library.

Then, to Li Bai's surprise, Felixson spoke, or approached the extent allowed by his split upper jaw.

"...Bookstore..." he said, spitting out a few spots.

His behavior became a little gentle, and he leaned down, both heads smiling.

"Books?" Li Huai murmured, and Felixson kindly accepted the trash from the Good Secret Library.

Li's bad voice is enough to get him out of fantasy. Felixon put down the book he had been checking affectionately, and passed through the cupboard where Li Badi had fallen.

"You! Hush!" Felixon said.

Li Badi shook his head.

"Do not."

Li Huai raised his hand, slid it behind the bookshelf between him and Felixon, and went all out. The room is too narrow for the bookshelves to fall far. It hit the shelf on the other wall and dropped the last piece.

When it collapsed, Li Huai opened the closed door and walked into the gray room. Behind him, he heard the sound of Felixson tearing up the cabinet so that the wood shattered when he reached the door. Li Huai turned around and closed the door abruptly. It locks automatically, and the invisible door illusion is completed again. However, this situation did not last long. Felixson seemed to have otherworldly powers, but deliberately rushed towards the door. It flew away, split from the hinge.

"Dead, detective!" Felixon said, walking out of the small room. Before Li Huai could not deal with Felixon's incomprehensible knowledge of his profession, a lamp in the narrow room suddenly burst into a fierce light, illuminating everything with messy lightning-like clarity. As if puncturing the monitor, a hook-shaped chain jumped out of the small room and pounced towards Li Badi. When Li Badi flew in his direction, he complained. Felixon's reaction was to immediately fall to the ground, doing his best to protect his head. At the same time, Mai Dong's recently added tattoo Mai Dong once said, "You **** earned it, buddy!" Itching frantically, the unpleasant news became clear: This is a death threat.

But Lee Bad is not the goal. Its bullseye is the door behind him, and the hook and chain push it towards it with considerable force. The door slammed shut, the hook bent over the handle, and the chain was wrapped around the mottled metal **** several times. In the end, interest gave way to a more calm-headed panic, and then Li Huai climbed up the door and tried to pull it open. He successfully opened it a few inches before he felt severe pain in his neck and a burst of damp heat, which separated on his shoulders and flowed to his back and chest.

An invisible hook pierced him, but Li Wei ignored it and continued to try to open the door, gritting his teeth, lest he knew the pain that would occur when he was torn. Li Huai let go of the profanity and opened the door, but the hook on his shoulder was dug deeper, and its chain was tied tightly. Li Huai was pulled away from the door and escaped hope. "Don't bother, Li Bad!" said the mummy, freeing Li Bad from the chain's control. "Because there is nowhere to go."

"You...know my name," Li Huai said.

"There is no doubt that you are mine. Tell me, Li Huai, what is the whisper you heard that made you abandon the comfort of ordinary life, as I was told you live, it is constantly in conflict with **** ."

"I think you guessed wrong Li Badi"

"Your modesty makes me sick. When you breathe, boast! Hell disaster."

"The sound to me is like those nails are touching too much gray material."

"You are a magnificent cliché. But you have placed your hopes on too much dirt. It grows and spreads unexpectedly, and no matter its chance of survival, it flourishes. This is a damned and desperate gift to you. The gift I want to extinguish now."

The messenger made a gesture with his left hand, and another hook and iron chain passed through the door. The hook was woven on a wooden board like a snake, and then suddenly jumped onto Li Badi's chest. Li Badi felt that the design of the intertwined amulet Mai Dong made his chest twitch, and the hook was thrown back forcefully, causing it to slam against the opposite wall, burying the sharp tip in the plaster.

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