Chapter 154
I don't know what kind of ugly face is hidden under the black robe.

"Stop talking nonsense!" A look of disgust flashed in Li Zhiyin's eyes. These bugs are not only disgusting, but also greedy. If Zhao Wuyou was really handed over to them, how could they restrain their desires?
No matter what Hongyan or Guiji's orders, they couldn't resist Chi Nian, and it was estimated that only half of Zhao Wuyou was left in the place.

But she ignored it, she became a member of Zerg, Li Zhiyin looked at Zhao Wuyou reluctantly, she also wanted to play with Zhao Wuyou, while eating Zhao Wuyou, let him die in pain , perish in the struggle, Fang relieved the unhappiness in his heart.

"You are mine, Zhao Wuyou. If I want you to die, you will die. If I let you live, you will live!"

Seeing that Zhao Wuyou's face turned paler, Li Zhiyin's heart felt much better. She grabbed Zhao Wuyou's hair, and rushed out of the city with the rest of the men in black robes. ,
"who!"

The speed of the six people was extremely fast. When they reached the edge of the city wall, just as the guards found them, Li Zhiyin punched them down, cleared an area, jumped off the city wall, and led Zhao Wuyou into the dense fog.

"Hurry up, keep up, Li, this bug, no...to be honest, it means...maybe...to steal it!"

Six people jumped into the fog one after another.

"Quack, Lord Hongjie has an order. Leave Zhao Wuyou to us." In the thick fog, there was already a team of zombies with strange shapes waiting. bright red sedan chair,

The leader was a lean mummy with extremely small eyes, cracked and exposed teeth, and a short-sighted appearance.

For some reason, when Li Zhiyin saw this person, her eyes showed fear, the corners of her mouth trembled, and she suppressed her anger and said, "You're playing tricks on me, waiting for me here on purpose?"

The mummy grabbed Zhao Wuyou and ignored Li Zhiyin, but the other party did not dare to stop him.

Zhao Wuyou was tortured badly by Li Zhiyin along the way, there was no light in his eyes, only a dull gray color of death remained, let the mummy grab him, and then throw him into the red sedan chair,

The sound of the suona sounded, and from a distance, it looked like a wedding procession, walking in the dense fog with no one there, blowing an unknown funeral tune.

From time to time, there was a woman's charming laughter in the team, as if she was cheering for marrying the groom. Wisps of red mist drifted into the sedan chair, caressing Zhao Wuyou's skin, the latter's eyes gradually became dull, and he didn't know where he was. A red hijab floated over the latter's head.

Li Zhiyin and her party could only watch helplessly as Zhao Wuyou was taken away, but they were unwilling to give up and quietly followed behind the team.

As the welcoming team gradually deepened, countless corpses slowly walked towards Gyeongju. Although the sound of the suona was loud and clear, there was no movement among the corpses, and the corpses moved out of the way in an orderly manner.

On the back of the giant corpse, in the stone building shaped like a fox's head, the woman adjusted her makeup in front of the bronze mirror, and suddenly laughed dryly in the air. There is a fox head growing on the back of the hair, obviously not yet fully transformed into a human form.

She took two pretty steps, her skirt swayed, and her three red tails swayed back and forth with her steps.

"Being a window mirror, decal house, marrying a groom, spending honeymoon, hehehe..."

"Hongji, will you still sing with me?" A young boy with two ponytails walked into the house, wearing an actor's costume, with a general's pennant stuck behind his back, holding a silver gun a few inches long,

It looked rather funny, but with those stiff eyes, he looked around blankly, and his body was covered with lumpy corpse spots, obviously a dead person.

"Don't sing, don't sing, I'm getting married, why do I still sing?"

"Married? But aren't you the only sky demon fox in this realm? Who are you marrying?" Zhitong asked in confusion.

"Of course, Zhao Wuyou, hehehe," the woman covered her eyebrows and chuckled, shyly looking out the window expectantly.

"Zhao Wuyou? Isn't he the one whom the Demon Venerable asked for by name? Wen'e had ordered him not to hurt his life. He is a human race, and you are a demon race. It is not suitable for you to mate."

"What do you know? I didn't say that I would hurt his life. Wen'e only agreed to help Mozun find Zhao Wuyou, but, hehehe, he didn't say that he wouldn't allow me to marry him, besides..."

Hongjie suddenly turned her head 180 degrees, and the fox head behind her suddenly turned over, looked at the ghost, winked like silk, and said intoxicated,
"This Zhao Wuyou is born with an ancient spiritual body. It is rumored that a person with a spiritual body is born with a beautiful and heavenly fragrance, and the man is as soft as a fairy. He has an excellent figure and is a good double cultivation furnace. Ding, he, I guess, is the same as me, fell from the top, and no one is protecting him, isn't that just a little sheep, we are a perfect match, I can't wait, let me take a few shots first, have a good time, Let's talk about other things."

"But he is a human race."

"I also want the human race."

"Then I want it too."

"Go away, you are a larva, what do you want?"

"Here we come." Hongji turned her head around, heard the sound of the suona, and saw the procession of welcoming the bride approaching, she lay excitedly outside the window,
She is not cultivated enough, not fully transformed,
Hongjie was taken in by Wen'e since she was a child, and brought up. Watching the mating and reproduction of pino insects from generation to generation, she has long been itchy. boundaries.

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