The Husky and His White Cat Shizun Chapter 18

Tian asked that there is no dead angle killing, the name is very simple, only one word, “wind”. Once launched, the film is not touched by a circle around it.

The smoldering nature has taught the “wind”, and he is clear about the strength of Chu’s late life. He does not need to worry, so he looks at the man who looks like a **** dress and looks pale, and opens the last few exorcism symbols. Chu nightning won a little time, then flew to the outside, hugged the teacher in one hand, grabbed Mrs. Chen in one hand, and took two unconscious people to hide in the distance.

Chu nightning endured severe pain, barely moved another hand, and the day of the day asked a burst of dazzling golden light, Chu nightning suddenly rushed back to heaven.

Ghost masters took control and jumped up, and the face twisted and swayed toward the night.

Chu night Ning robes turned like a flame in the wind, rolling and dancing, he was full of anger and anger, half of his shoulders were soaked with blood, suddenly raised his hand, the golden light of the day asked more and more fierce, followed by Chu night Ning Yang takes off and spins.

Liu Teng suddenly stretched several tens of feet and danced into a golden wind, as if it were a whirlpool. He was surrounded by the ghosts, dead bodies, golden boys and girls, together with the ghosts and sorcerers twisted and twisted, all involved in the center of the “wind”. Heaven asked to dance into the aftermath of the aftermath, and the twist of the twist! ! !

The “wind” is ruined, and the surrounding grasses are rising and cannot be spared.

A huge storm centered on Chu’s late night made a dazzling golden light. For a time, the sky was dark and the sand was flying. Whether you are a cockroach or a dead person, they have become the fluffy grass in the wind.

I rushed in and was slashed by the fast-moving day.

Broken into 10,000 points of residue…

Waiting for everything to calm down, Chu Yuning is surrounded by grass, not desolate, desolate and empty.

In addition to his arrogance, the kimono is bright, like the beginning of Honglian, the sea otter falls, only one place smashes the bones, and there is a horrible “day question” that sways with golden light.

In this way, it is really polite to smoke the disciples in the evening.

Just rushing to his posture today, if he is willing, even if the disciples of the whole good and evil platform are smashed in an instant, it is not impossible…

The golden light is dying.

Tian asked to turn into a little bit of stars, into the palm of the evening.

He sighed, frowned, and endured the pain of his shoulders, slowly moving toward the disciples in the distance.

“How is the teacher?”

When they came to them, Chu Yuning refused and asked.

The ink burned down to see the faint beauty of the arms, still not awake, the nose is very weak, and the cheeks touched the ice and the cold. This scene is too familiar, it is a nightmare that has never been able to get rid of life.

When the teacher was lying in his arms like this, gradually, there was no breathing…

Chu Yuning possessed himself and explored the neck and neck of Mrs. Chen and Shi’s neck. They could not help but be low: “Well? How can poisoning be so deep?”

The smoldering suddenly looked up: “Poisoning? Don’t you say that it’s okay? You are not saying, are they just being tempted?”

Chu nightning frowned: “Ghost masters are tempted by the powder, that is a poison. I thought they were only one layer in the shallow, but did not think they were so deep in eating poison.”

“…”

“First send them back to Chen Zhai.” Chu said, “It’s not difficult to pull out the poison, it’s not dead.”

The voice of his speech was cold, and there was not much turmoil. Although Chu said that he would speak like this on weekdays, but at this moment, it really makes people feel that he is understatement and does not care.

The smoldering fire suddenly remembered the heavy snow that year, and he was kneeling in the snow, and his arms were the ones whose life was lost. His face was full of tears, and he pleaded with enthusiasm and asked him to look back. He looked at his apprentice and asked him to raise his hand and save his apprentice.

But what did Chu nightning say at that time?

This is also the understatement of the tone, so unpredictable tone.

In this way, I refused to smother the only one in my life.

In the heavy snow, the people in the arms gradually fell to the shoulders, and the snow falling on the brows was as cold.

On that day, Chu Xiaoning personally killed two apprentices.

One is that he can save, but he has never saved the teacher.

One is lying in the snow, mourning more than the drizzle of the dead.

There was a sudden sorrow in my heart, a tyrannical, a snake that was generally rogue and not savage and violent.

For a moment, he suddenly wanted to violently hold the neck of Chu Yuning, and faded all the kind and disguise, revealing the evil spirits. As a ghost from the past, he bite him and question him. He is asking for his life.

In the two snows of Sona, the helpless apprentice’s life.

However, the eyelids were lifted up, but they suddenly fell on the shoulders of the night when the night was full of blood.

The anger of the beast was suddenly blocked.

He didn’t scream again, only staring at the face of Chu Xiaoning, almost the hateful eyes, Chu nightning did not see. After a while, he looked down again and went to stare at the teacher’s face.

The brain is gradually blank.

If this time the division is going to have another accident, then…

“Cough and cough!!”

The person in his arms suddenly gave a rush of cough. The ink burned and the heart trembled… The teacher slowly opened his eyes, and his voice was extremely hoarse and weak.

“A… burning…?”

“Yes! I am!” The ecstasy of the ecstasy is full of sorrow, the ink burns and squints, the palm of the hand sticks to the gentleman’s cheeks, and the brilliance of the scorpion trembles. “How do you feel? Is there any uncomfortable?” ”

The teacher smiled softly, still gentle eyebrows, turned his head and looked around: “…how are we here… how did I faint… ah! Master… cough, disciple incompetent… disciple ……”

Chu night Ning said: “Don’t talk.”

He sent a medicinal herb to the teacher: “Since you wake up, you will first have this poison, don’t swallow it directly.”

The teacher had a medicine, and suddenly there was no **** face that looked more transparent: “Master, how are you injured? The body is blood…”

Chu nightning is still the kind of faint, not shocking, can suffocate the voice: “Nothing.”

He got up and looked at the ink.

“You, think of ways to bring both of them back to Chen Zhai.”

The teacher woke up, and the darkness in the darkness of the ink was suddenly suppressed. He nodded quickly: “Good!”

“I will take a step first and have something to ask Chen’s people.”

Chu nightning said that he turned and left, facing the dark night, the four fields of grass, he finally could not help but twist his eyebrows, showing a painful look.

The entire shoulder was pierced by five fingers, the veins were torn, and the ghost’s claws even stabbed the bones of his flesh and blood. Even if you try to calm down, how to seal the blood, not to lose blood and coma, he is still human.

It still hurts…

But what about the pain?

He walked step by step, and the wedding dress was flying.

For so many years, people respected him, but he did not dare to stand by him, no one would care for him. He has long been used to it.

Late night Yuheng, Beidou Xianzun.

No one loves from head to toe, no one cares about life or death.

He seems to be born, he does not need the help of others, does not need any dependence, and does not need any companionship.

So crying is not necessary, crying, even more unnecessary. Go back and bandage the wound, cut off the rotten and torn meat, and apply the wound medicine.

It doesn’t matter if nobody cares about him.

Anyway, he came over like this alone. For so many years, it is quite good. He took care of himself.

When I came to the door of Chen Zhai, I didn’t enter the yard, I heard a scream of heartbreaking inside.

Chu night Ning refused to crack his own wounds and immediately sneaked in – I saw Mrs. Chen’s wife shed her hair, her eyes closed, but she chased her son’s husband, and only the little daughter of Chen’s family was ignored. She stood by her side, curled up thinly, and couldn’t stop shaking.

Seeing that the late night of the Chu came in, Chen Yuanwai and his nephew screamed and yelled at him: “Dao Chang! The road leader saved his life!”

Chu nightning kept them behind him, glanced at Mrs. Chen’s closed eyes and said, “I’m not letting you look at her, don’t let her sleep!”

“I can’t see it! The cockroach is not good, and it sleeps early on weekdays. After you left, she was strong at the beginning, then she started to sleep, and then started to go crazy! …squatting…”

Chen’s contraction was smashed behind Chu’s late night, and he did not notice that the head of the road actually wore a costume, and did not notice the wound on the shoulder of Chu’s shoulder.

Chu night Ning frowned: “What is it?”

Chen’s outside did not speak, and the mad woman rushed over and screamed, screaming in her mouth, actually the voice of a young woman.

“Thinhearted! We are so sentimental! I want you to pay for it! I want you to die for me!”

Chu nightning: “…the devil leaned over.” Looking back at the Chen, he said, “Can you familiarize yourself with this voice?”

Chen’s upper and lower mouths trembled, his eyes rolled over, and he swallowed nervously: “I don’t know, I’m not familiar with it, I don’t know! Ask the Taoist for help! Seeking the Demon!”

At this time, Mrs. Chen had already rushed over. Chu Yuning raised the arm that was not injured. The volley was a little bit eager for Mrs. Chen. A thunder and lightning slammed her head and trapped Mrs. Chen in the enchantment.

Chu Xiaoning turned back and looked coldly: “I really don’t know?”

Chen said outside the channel: “I really don’t know! I really don’t know!”

Chu nightning did not say much more, he asked out the day and tied the old lady Chen in the enchantment.

He should have been tied outside the Chen, more convenient and better, but Chu night has his own rules of conduct, his day asked, easily not ordinary people. So he abandoned the soft persimmon and went to cross-examine the devil in Mrs. Chen’s body.

The trial of ghosts and trials is different.

When you ask the judge, people will not be able to directly accept it and speak.

When the day is judged, the ghost will form an enchantment where only Chu Xiening and the ghosts coexist. The ghost will restore the front appearance of the enchantment and pass the message to Chu Yuning.

The sky suddenly ignited a fire, along the body of the cane, straight from his head, burned to the end of Mrs. Chen.

The old lady screamed and suddenly began to twitch, and then the original red-red flame on the willows instantly turned into a blue-green fire, and then from the old lady’s head, burned back to the night.

Chu nightning closed his eyes, and the fire burned along the willow to his palm, but the fire did not hurt him, so he went all the way along his arm, burned to his chest, and then went out.

“…”

The Chen family was frightened and looked at the scene in front of them. They didn’t know what Chu Jingning was doing.

Chu Xi Ning’s eyelashes are trembled, his eyes are still in harmony, but there is a white light in front of him. Then, he saw a small white foot like a jade in the light, and a girl of about seventeen or eight years old appeared in the field of vision.

The author has something to say: ink burning: Chu nightning, you have the ability to play the prestige, you have the ability to save people, you don’t turn your head to wear deaf, I know you are listening!

Chu nightning:…

Ink burning: You have the ability to play temper, you have the ability to save people, your disciple you will not save, the end of the end of the uncle to inspect, this seat gives you a zero!

Chu nightning:…

Ink burning: You have the ability…

Chu nightning: You are enough! Mom sells Laozi to save people from shutting you down? Not saved! It’s so shameless! Not obedient!

Ink burning: QAQ