Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Nangong Beibei looked at Lin xian'er coldly, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Lin xian'er, can you shut up? Believe it or not, I'll shut your mouth

I always thought that Lin xian'er was a weak woman, but I didn't expect that she was cruel, but it's not only wordy, but also very afraid of death!

From coming in to now, there are no less than five words about leaving. Nangong Beibei's original curiosity has turned into disgust for Lin xian'er!

Lin xian'er doesn't speak any more. She knows herself well.

This is a stone room. Except for the oil lamps on the walls around, there are still no ornaments. If it is an ordinary chamber of secrets, why should it be so complicated?

Nangong Beibei directly threw away Lin xian'er's hand, and a sarcastic smile came to her lips: "I forgot to tell you that once I enter this kind of stone gate, I can't get out. I have to find the mechanism inside. You think the mechanism is so easy to find, Lin xian'er. How about an exchange? "

Lin xian'er looks at Nangong Beibei with a deep eyebrow. She doesn't understand the meaning of Nangong Beibei's words, but in the next second, Nangong Beibei has already explained: "I'll help you find the mechanism, and you'll tell me everything you know."

"Oh, after I told you, you will not help me find the mechanism, you will only end my life. After your reminding, I thought about it. At least if you die, you should be buried with me here. "

Looking at Lin xian'er with a firm face, Nangong Beibei showed a smile: "I thought you would agree. If you don't want to, just shut up and don't bore people here. Your life is in my hands. "

Lin xian'er stares at Nangong Beibei angrily, but Nangong Beibei's eyes are full of ridicule. She is dressed in white, and her eyes are cold. Although she is dressed in red, she is one of the heaven and one of the earth.

She pulled off the hairpin on her head and rushed towards Nangong Beibei. It was obvious that she was ready to die together in her heart. However, Nangong Beibei easily grasped her wrist. Nangong Beibei said with a smile: "Lin xian'er, if you want to make it clear, as long as I move my hand, you will die at any time."

As soon as the voice fell, Nangong Beibei cut Lin xian'er's wrist with a knife, and her hairpin fell to the ground, making a clear sound.

Lin xian'er frowned tightly, but she didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of affecting the wound. The next moment, Lin xian'er was thrown aside by Nangong Beibei, fell to the ground, curled up, and her face was full of pain!

Nangong Beibei doesn't care about Lin xian'er any more. He concentrates on finding the machine light around him. He has tried all the methods just now. It's useless.

Is it really just a stone chamber?

If so, what is the purpose of the founder?

Nangong Beibei thinks like this. Her fingers are tapping on the wall and thinking about the problem. But Lin xian'er takes advantage of this gap and pours at Nangong Beibei.

"Whether you are Nangong Beibei or toxin Er, I want you to die --" Lin xian'er took the hairpin in her hand and inserted it directly into Nangong Beibei's abdomen.

Nangong Beibei grits her teeth and claps her palm at Lin xian'er. Lin xian'er is shocked by her palm wind. Lin xian'er's blood gushes out. The hairpin on her neck moves with a tremor, and the blood flows out. Even if she doesn't do it, Lin xian'er won't live long!

"Lin xian'er, this is your own death." Nangong Beibei pulled out the hairpin on his abdomen and threw it to Lin xian'er. His eyes were deep.

She walked towards Lin xian'er, just like a ghost. Lin xian'er was so scared that she kept shrinking back.

"Don't come here..."

"Oh? Why? " Nangong Beibei narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were as cold as a knife: "if you can do it to me, I can't do it to you, can I?"

Since Lin xian'er has already started that business, why should she keep it?

The death of a Lin xian'er is good for Nangong Beibei, but never bad!

Nangong Beibei moves forward step by step, and Lin xian'er keeps retreating to the rear until her back reaches the wall. There is no way to go back. But her hands touch something, and her hands hurt.

"You wait..." Lin xian'er's throat trembled and made a sound.

Nangong Beibei steps, arms in both hands, but looks at her with extreme irony: "what else do you want to play? But you know, dying is useless. "

"I found the mechanism."

When she said this, Lin xian'er's breath was extremely unstable, just because Nangong Beibei was close to her. We can see how fast Nangong Beibei was just now!

"Oh?"

"Here, you see, isn't it?" Lin xian'er laboriously moved her body to one side. Nangong Beibei could see a protruding stone, but it was polished into a round shape.

Nangong Beibei stretched out his hand and turned. There was a "boom" sound. On the ground not far in front of him, he was suddenly pulled apart and a square hole appeared.

Looking at it, you can see the steps.

Nangong Beibei narrowed his eyes, got up and looked at Lin xian'er coldly: "do you die here or go in with me?" She gave Lin xian'er two choices, which seemed fair.

But no matter how you choose, it's a dead end!

Cruel?

No, it's not as good as Lin xian'er. She hasn't asked for what Lin xian'er gave one by one!

"Into..." Lin xian'er weak mouth, voice powerless.

Nangong Beibei grabs Lin xian'er's shoulder and walks in along the steps from the protruding hole. It's a long passage.

There are also stone statues around. The expression on each stone statue is very ferocious. The only constant is the oil lamp on the wall.

Bright and transparent.

They walked along the passage and kept walking forward. The cold feeling was more obvious than outside. Nangong Beibei could not help frowning.

A closed house, three openings, layer upon layer of secret room, and then here, where is it?

open grave?

But in the next moment, Nangong Beibei denied this idea in his heart. Who would have built the tomb in the room?

I don't know how long it took until a carved stone gate appeared in front of them. At the gate, two stone lions were majestic.

Shit!!

Nangong Beibei can't help being rude. What the hell is this?

"How could there be such a strange place in your capital?" Nangong Beibei turns the conversation to Lin xian'er. She is quite impatient.

Lin xian'er shook her head. She didn't know.