Wife is Outrageous: His Evil Highness Comes Knocking

Dou Bao is a spirit beast, and is inherently sensitive to fierce air.

Suddenly, "Here! Here! She fell into it!"

It sniffed again: "Ah, a lot of grudges are in it! This is finished! The owner of Douding is afraid of death ..."

Before his voice was choked, he slammed around and Yue Wuyi jumped out of the water without taking off his clothes!

"Ah, master, no!"

Dou Bao shouted.

However, the owner had disappeared into the lake and disappeared instantly, leaving his last sentence stuck in his throat.

Whoosh, it seems that the owner of Douding is dead, and the owner of Doudou is also finished ...

Uh, no! Douding is still in the owner's sleeve!

If the host finishes playing, then his dear husband, Ding Ding, will follow him! "

Doubao couldn't hold back anymore, like a large ping-pong ball, tumbling around on the lake.

It's full of roaring souls.

Some look dull, others look sloppy, and some seem to be sneer ...

It's strange, and there are many kinds of gestures.

They twirled around the moonless magpies in the water, and for a moment did not dare to attack.

Yueyue ignored them and opened her eyes, searching desperately in the water.

"No! Nothing!"

It is impossible to say that Qi Luoer's corpse is that she cannot catch a piece of clothing!

Yue Wuyi's heart seemed to sink into the ice water.

In such a lake full of ghosts, how can Ezilor's little spiritual power escape?

Couldn't she have been swallowed by Li Gui?

He looked at the skeletal bones scattered on the bottom of the lake. The heartache was about to be pinched out, and his eyes were black for a while.

The hand finally shook a little, and his knuckles became white.

Huh! While he was struggling with God, a white and miserable man flew over and bit a bite on Yue Wuyi's arm!

A ray of blood splattered with the water, and the grieving spirits provoked with excitement.

Yue Wuyi's spirit is amazing, and his blood is the best delicious for these grieving spirits.

They can no longer resist this temptation of blood, flocking regardless of life and death! .