The palace maid looked in pain, obviously Fu Yunchen was right.
"So this face is not someone else's, but yours." Qiao Dongzi said affirmatively.
"...Yes!" The palace maid's voice trembled in pain.
"It looks pretty good." Qiao Dongzi squatted down and looked at her face, "Don't you hate the one who harmed you?"
The palace maid rolled in the net in pain.
Obviously, he was extremely hated, but because he could not bear the Lord's constraints, he was in pain and could not speak.
Ziwu stood at the entrance of the hall, leaning against the hall door and knocked, "Do you need help?"
"What can you help?" Fu Yunchen asked.
Ziwu replied: "It can make her consciousness temporarily escape from control. In just a few breaths, she will turn into a puppet ghost soldier, completely ignoring the human resources."
"Oh? Can you turn a corpse into a ghost soldier?"
Ziwu said: "It is all the lowest level of witchcraft, and Huanhuan can do it."
Fu Yunchen twitched lightly.
Qiao Dongzi didn't dare to speak:...What does it mean, is the eldest brother even worse than his daughter?
Without waiting for Fu Yunchen to agree, the palace maid who was lying on the ground with a look of pain screamed: "I am willing!"
Qiao Dongzi looked at Fu Yunchen.
Fu Yunchen nodded, "Let's start."
Ziwu took off the bell on his waist, took out a worm and threw it on the head of the palace maid.
The insect penetrated into the head of the palace maid...
After a moment, the palace maid's eyes changed from completely black to normal black and white.
"Her name is Xiao'an, she can transform and has a very lustful sexual nature. She likes men's essence and blood the most and is often hidden in brothels. She is still a high-level corpse general, but she only needs 30,000 or thirty low-level corpses.
Then she can become the corpse king. If you want to kill it, you must be before she becomes the corpse king, otherwise after it becomes the corpse king, she can shuttle through every corpse. It will be difficult to catch it! Also, it
She had an obsession with the king and wanted the king." Before she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly stiffened, and then there was no divine light.
If you are a corpse man, you can still retain a trace of human soul and memory, but after becoming a Gu puppet, you will be just a walking corpse.
...
Mu Run woke up in the middle of the night and felt like she was being held by someone when she opened her eyes.
The familiar smell of agarwood and the warm embrace made her heart warm.
Look at the side, a little man who was sleeping and a little man who was lying properly. He just wanted time to stop at this moment, and it would last forever.
"Putting aside the complexity of the world, the tranquility at this moment is the most precious thing in life." Mu Run's voice was lazy and sleepy, revealing a deep sense of satisfaction.
Isn't that the same with Fu Yunchen, and the bass trembled and replied: "So am I, I hope I will last forever at this moment."
Mu Run turned over and crawled into his arms, looked up at him, and just met his eyes.
The half-closed strange eyes made her heart twitch, and she subconsciously licked her bright red lips, which became more and more rosy and full.
Fu Yunchen's eyes turned dark.
"Tuantuan, you are looking for a fight!" Huanhuan suddenly muttered in her dream.
Mu Run and Fu Yunchen looked over one after another.
Huanhuan stretched out her hands with her teeth and claws, shouting towards the side who was sleeping obediently.
Mu Run is busy and wants to stop him.
Fu Yunchen's hand was one step faster and stopped Huanhuan.
Huanhuan didn't know what she dreamed of, and her other little hand hit Fu Yunchen's hand, "Brother Huzi, please let me go..."
Mu Run was speechless, "It's all about something, it's messy."