Nether King's Genius Wife

"Whatever you think..."

You guessed it. What the hell can I say?

Mu Yun was too lazy to pay attention to him. He looked at the mud that had just been made to save the king of Gu. It was filthy and could not be seen. He also smelled like hell.

In particular, Gu Wang, except his head has not been contaminated, the whole person has been soaked in pitch black, which is a mobile biochemical weapon.

"Can you stay away from me and smell it - tut!"

Those who dislike pick up their waistbands and stay away from Gu Wang. Mu Yun wrinkles his nose and wrinkles his face. Those who dislike don't want to.

The swamp pit can't be underestimated. Even if it has high lethality, people who can't be killed should be killed.

It's no wonder that Hudan's dogs don't come in every day. Have you ever suffered from the bad smell?

But Gu Wang wanted to take over the little lunar calendar from Ye Qing's hand, and he rarely heard hem and hum, crying and crying Is it disgusting?

The heartbreak is more serious.

He is not fall into the dungpit, a two can give some face, dislike at least do not put on the face of the line can not?

And the little lunar calendar!

Thanks to his intimate treatment of his lung, so small unexpectedly also learn his mother - dislike!

However, Gu Wang almost got sick and vomited after sniffing Is this better than a cesspit?

There is only a smell of excrement when I fall into the dung pit. I don't know if there is a corpse incinerator in this swamp. There are all kinds of disgusting smells. Anyway, as long as you enter the respiratory tract, you will feel tens of millions of dung beetles crawling in it. If you really feel nauseous, don't do it.

"Huldan! It's the man who got me in the hole, isn't it If you don't catch him in for two days and nights, he won't be called Gu Wang!

I'm finished with the heroic adverbial. Now I'll go out to revenge?

You think too much.

In addition to the little lunar calendar, the other three are all dressed in rags and stink. Even if they want revenge, they have to go through the night.

The people who are still guarding huldan outside. Even if there is water in the marsh, it is very evil. Anyway, they don't plan to take a bath. The three people have no choice but to sit around in humiliation and wait for dawn.

"Why don't you make a fire? It's too bad to be wet."

Ye Qing lacks the common sense of life. Seeing Gu Wang sit on the side with a coffin face straight and shivering, he is still a little impatient.

Is taking out a fire fold from his arms, ready to make a pile of fire with dry firewood, which is discharged by Mu Yun's slap.

"This is a swamp. There is miasma everywhere. If you make a fire, it may cause a fire."

It's not that Mu Yunji has environmental awareness, but his mother and son are also here. In case of a fire, they will have to die in the swamp again.

She is still in her prime of life and has no intention of setting herself on fire. Of course, she can't watch Ye Qing do something stupid.

Ye qingsulong just put the fire fold into his arms. He lifted his eyes and saw a blue flame burning from the distance behind Muyun. Subconsciously, he called out: "ghost fire! There is a ghost -- "

Mu Yundi rolled her eyes, and was too lazy to do science popularization with her.

Ghost fire, in fact, is not phosphate fire?

When human or animal corpses decompose, the phosphine has a low ignition point. When exposed to air at room temperature, it will naturally emit this "chic" fire light. What's so fussy about.

Mu Yun did not move, but the king Gu moved.

"Ghost --"

as if in response to Ye Qing's call, Gu Wang threw himself at Mu Yun with a cry of surprise.

Can't help, the presence of a few people, the small lunar calendar is too small to rely on, Ye Qing himself scared a pale face.