MTL - I Woke Up Pregnant With An Undead’s Child-Chapter 43 Jin Huidi Tomb 11

Zhang Qiu was rushed forward by the force behind him. He heard the sound of the knife breaking into the meat. He didn’t react. When the knife was pulled out, he felt the pain, especially the pain, and went back to the consciousness. , tied by the people behind.

"Miss Su, what about this person?"

It is the voice of Hiraizumi. Zhang Qiu’s pain does not want to think about how Pingquan can unlock the rope.

"Take the monk over." Su Yuting saw Zhang Qiu's painful cold sweat and was very happy. He used the dagger to pick Zhang Qiu's chin. A trace of blood came out, and the eyes flashed with excitement. The smile said: Are you still thinking about the difference to save you? He is trapped in the master's illusion, waiting for me to solve you, hey, he is mine."

Yu Qing broke away from the tied wrist, and Su Shiting, who was talking to Zhang Qiu, instantly narrowed her eyes, and sweared back, her face was suffocating, and the dagger in her hand was directly inserted into the collarbone of the indigo. "It seems that you are waiting." It’s not as good as the owner’s corpse.” The yin test turned back to look at Zhang Qiu. “You are a waste, but today I am happy, let you taste the master’s power.”

Zhang Qiu couldn't understand what Su Tingting was saying, because he lost too much blood, his face was pale, and the cold sweat on his forehead rolled down, and his eyes were blurred.

"Bring it over." Su Yuting saw that Qing was still moving, and the dagger in his hand was inserted a few more points. Xiaoying Ying said: "I said that I would die if I didn't listen to me."

Pingquan heard Su Shiting's last sentence, the body shook, and his face was more respectful. He used a strong hand and pulled Zhang Qiu behind Su Shiting. Zhang Qiu, who was somewhat dizzy, took a breath and felt painful.

In front of Su Yuting pushed the indigo, as long as the invincible rebellion, the dagger in his hand was pulled out and re-inserted into another place. After a few times, the green body was already bloody, and the shadow that became transparent into the body was followed by the war. The walk is stiff and the expression is fearful, as if you want to escape but you are controlled by Su Yuting.

The main burial chamber was very large, Zhangqiu was pulled by Pingquan behind him, and the squatting was behind him. It took a long time to go to a place where sacrifices were made. The black lacquered pottery cylinders were arranged in the direction, and the pottery cylinder mouth was small. Large, the cylinder has a red symbol, and the traces face the huge bronze tripod in the middle.

Su Yuting swept the physical shadow of the war with a very small pair of eyes. The shadow of the physical shadow was whiter, and the expression of crying was obviously unwilling and afraid. The legs did not listen and jumped into the trip. Almost at the same time, Su Yuting's hand was gently lifted, and the indigo was thrown in the tripod like a piece of paper.

The body was extremely high, and Pingquan couldn't throw Zhangqiu into it with great strength. Su Yuting's face sank. "The useless thing, to break the cylinder mouth." She took Zhang Qiu himself, and the disgusting raises her hand. Zhang Qiu threw it in.

boom!

Zhang Qiu was stunned by the eyes of Venus, and the heart stopped for a moment. He felt no pain after he felt the pain. Now he is numb, his limbs are cold and weak, and he can’t move at all.

This trip is huge, and the green is in the opposite corner of him. It’s not so good. It’s like a **** person leaning against the wall. I don’t know if it’s dead or alive.

"Big, adults."

There was a weak cry from the body. Zhang Qiu’s thinking was slow. When he waited for the reaction, he called him. He wanted to promise, but his mouth was still a little bit out of his voice.

The other party climbed out from under him, and Zhang Qiu saw the other side's appearance. A young boy, sixteen seven, looks like a small round face, and his voice is crisp. Dimples, white faces like paper people.

"That, that woman is going to kill us."

Zhang Qiu wants to say that this is not a matter of clarity. The other person is crying with his knees crying. When he sobbs, he is like a little rabbit. He is pitiful, no ghost, no fear at all.

"But I, I seem to be dead."

Zhang Qiu opened his mouth, the soft voice was not the same, but the other party heard it. He snorted and cried, shook his head, and ignorantly said: "The slave is the little **** bell who accompanied the sacred burial. I couldn’t go out here, but one day I heard someone talking, that is, the woman, the slave was found, and I was seriously injured. Then I woke up in the beads of the adults, and the adults saved the slaves."

The boy really was the bell on the day of the ghost wall. He was injured by Su Yuting and attached to his ghost soul beads. He felt that there was nothing wrong with the ghost when he hit the wall. The sweet fragrance was Su Yuting, who could not bear to kill. He, the bell is obviously not the opponent of Su Yuting, but also came out to block him, including the one in the tomb.

Zhang Qiu’s brain was calm and sober at this moment. The mind was separated from the body and felt no pain.

I should be dying.

He is an ordinary person. Su Yuting just wants to kill him. The purpose of this smelting is the indigo and the bell. The bell is a ghost of a long time. It can be like him. Why does Su Yuting have to be green? After thinking for a long time, Zhang Qiu still did not know what Su Shiting was going to do.

He didn't want to waste his energy thinking about these messes. The crazy thing in his head was just thinking about the disparity and the little zombie. I don't know how the reunion is now, and the little zombie is so small. What kind of ghosts will be dangerous? .

Hey, hey, hey!

The crisp sound outside is the mouth of Su Shiting’s mouth that shattered the pottery jar. Zhang Qiu noticed that whenever a cylinder was broken, the bell trembled and the body would be the same as the fish. The entity is almost unable to keep it.

There is something in the tank that scares the bell and even threatens the life of the bell.

"I, I am so scared, adults, I seem to be dying, so uncomfortable." The bells are full of confusion, beginning to talk nonsense, low-lying swearing, Zhang Qiu's head is also dull, ears 嗡嗡Sound, I can't hear the voice at all.

Around the two rounds of the cylinder mouth are wide open, the inside of the black lacquer can not see anything, but the stench smell filled the entire chamber of the tomb, Pingquan face ugly, standing in the corner seems to shrink themselves into a ball, a The deputy wants to spit and vomit, Su Tingting stunned the sound of waste.

For a moment, Su Shiting's scorpion shrank, and it radiated a strong scent from her, mixed with the smell of the whole burial chamber. The hundred ceramic pots placed on the ground suddenly creaked and swayed back and forth on the ground, shaking the entire tomb. The ground is like a trembling, and the things in the pottery are rushing to get out.

Pingquan thought of what was inside, his legs were soft like mud, sitting on the ground and staring at the back of Su Shiting's back began to regret, who did he follow?

A thin, sharp, dark, dry paw appeared from a cylinder, and soon the other was extended, followed by a bare, almost skull-like head. The two black holes were particularly prominent on the small skull.

Hundreds of pottery cylinders began to emerge from the dry bodies of these monsters. They jumped out of the pottery jars. Su Shiting smiled and smiled. The body's fragrance was more intense, pointing to the bronze tripod. "Hey children, there are You have to eat, go!"

The small body that is pressed by the Ukrainian, some will walk, jump to the direction of the bronze tripod, and some climb quickly on the ground, and their goal is only the middle of the delicious stuff.

"Zhangqiu and Zhangqiu don't sleep."

Zhang Qiu was awake, and his eyes were open, and his heart could not help but he lost. He wanted to see the difference before he died.

The ear is a squeaky voice, very big, like a lot of things crawling on the ground, the sound of rubbing, Zhang Qiu swallowed, the throat hurts, it is a dark, but he is very clear .

Yan Qing held a dagger in his hand and pulled it out of him. The bell that was just crying and crying now follows the body of the young, and his face is obviously scared to die, but his eyes are braving the desire to survive.

The bell is like this, how can he give up easily!

Zhang Qiu started his spirits and licked his lower lip. The body was soft and did not listen to the command of his brain. Yan Qing knew that Zhang Qiu wanted to help. He shook his head and said, "We are too weak now, we can only fight hard, you and the bell. take care of yourself."

"Come, come!" The bell stared at the top of the wall and shouted.

Zhang Qiu looked up and saw a baby's head hanging on it. The black skin of the black sauce wrapped the skull. Two black holes stared at them, revealing a pointed fine tooth, and it was drooling.

They are the food of these monsters.

Zhang Qiu just finished, the big head dragged into the small body and fell in.

Yan Qing held the dagger and slammed it over, but because of the excessive blood loss, the indigo lost its sensitivity. For the first time, there was no tie. The little monster showed fine teeth and peeled off a piece of flesh on the legs.

The bell rushed over and rubbed the head of the little monster with his hand. The second time, the indigo was plunged into it, and the dagger was inserted into the head of the little monster. The little monster made a sharp scream and twitched down.

They looked at each other silently, just sighed, and had a head on the wall, followed by another...

Zhang Qiu's heart was half cold, and he swept the circle indiscriminately. He couldn't live anymore. He wanted to move his body to form a dead end to fight against the indigo and the bell, but the body did not have half the strength.

A black shadow on the top of the head, the little monster scented on his head.

The pain of the skin was not coming, the little monster made a sharp and screaming voice, the arm was gripped, and the whole body slammed into a cold chest. The unique temperature made Zhangqiu feel at ease. "Divorce!"

Distinguished to kiss Zhang Qiu's lips, eyes swept to the blood of Zhang Qiu's coat, the whole person was full of suffocating breath, his hands quickly peeled Zhangqiu clothes, saw the flesh and blood of the back waist, the eyes were a twilight The blood is dripped onto the Zhangqiu wound, and the wound is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"father!"

It was a small, stiff voice. Zhang Qiu looked up and saw a three-four-year-old boy jumping in and suddenly stopped.

The little boy is not happy with his mouth. "Dad doesn't know the little stiff?"

He didn't see it for half a day, and the little stiffness was so big? Zhang Qiu felt that he had lost too much blood and had an illusion.

Distinguished shot of the small stiff head, a small zombie sat up, revealing two unique little tiger teeth, and kissed the face of Zhang Qiu, "Dad, I protect you, the little stiff grow up."

See that you are growing up. Zhang Qiu is still a world of fantasy.

Distinction said that this swept away the darkness of the past, the blood of his own freely on the lips of the lips, coldly looked at the shivering bells next to the eyes, the bells shaking more powerful.

"He is a good devil, helped us." Zhang Qiu said quickly, afraid that he would accidentally kill the bell.

The bell nodded mercifully and didn’t dare to say more.

Dismissed from the line of sight, kissed Zhang Qiu, "You should rest well, wait for me to solve the outside thing." Then jumped out.

Those scattered little monsters will crawl in, the little stiff will be inserted in the waist, the short short legs will be blocked in front of Zhangqiu, seeing which dare to reveal a head, the little tiger teeth brighten, scared the little monsters sharp Cry, they have climbed out.

The little stiff face was very angry and snorted, "The coward!"

Zhang Qiu leaned against the wall and did not slow down. This is the son of his pocket.

The sound of the fight outside, after a long time, Su Yuting shouted a sharp voice, and instantly no sound, outside quietly, resigned to Dingli, there was no scar on his body, Zhang Qiu sighed.

After they went out, Xia Huihui Wang was also on the ground. Su Shiting’s body was on the ground. Pingquan’s abdomen was inserted with a dagger. He leaned against the stone wall and widened his eyes. The eyes were blind and the blood was sucked out. “Brother, 咱The two don't owe each other, don't meet me in the next life."

Yan Qing has already woken up, and her look is a bit weird. When she sees the bell, she waved, "Help me get up."

The bells and ghosts were so badly hurt that they were very weak. When they heard the voices of the young people, they went over, and they used the thin shoulders to set up the indigo. They also swayed twice, and they squinted. "No meal?"

"No, no." The bell said pitifully that he had not eaten for a long time.

Yan Qing laughed, "Go back and buy the sweet-scented osmanthus cake for you."

The bell heard these big eyes. "How do you know that I like to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

Yan Qing did not answer, but looked at Zhang Qiu. "Can you borrow me from the ghosts on your body? Bells are physically weak. If you don't stabilize the soul, you will be scattered."

In fact, after the birth of a small stiff, this bead has no use, Zhang Qiu did not know that he has been personally carried, forgot to return to the second. He is now an ordinary person. It is not good to use this bead. It is easy to get rid of things that are not clean.

After listening to Yan Qing, Zhang Qiu took out the ghost beads from the bag. "This thing is two, you ask him to borrow."

Xia Huihui took the beads from Zhang Qiu’s hand and looked at it. His eyes flowed out of thoughts, and he lowered his eyes and handed the beads to Yan Qing. “The original owner of this thing is not me. I will borrow you first. Use." After sweeping the bell again, the voice turned, "Yu Qing, should you call you Qing, or Jin Huidi?"