The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

Agarwood's heart was moist and dark, and she drifted away from it, as lost as a lonely ghost.

Until a trace of moonlight shines.

It was as if countless sharp knives were piercing her skin, and sharp pain spread throughout her body. This was not what she felt, but it made her regain consciousness.

Master Zhuang said that he wanted her to help take care of Xuan Guo.

Gu Yunshi said that when he made enough money, he would marry Huniu, but he didn't know whether to do it here or back.

When Du Hongqiu said goodbye, he asked her to recognize him when he came back.

I didn't feel the needle or thread, but I found that my mind and thoughts were unprecedentedly stable, but it was only because of the confinement of the Soul Locking Array that I couldn't release them.

Chen Xiang burst into laughter. Pang Wenkui was a complete idealist and had a strong sense of self-belief.

The posture is like an ugly evil ghost, thinking that the immortal is coming.

Chen Xiangyin looked up and saw what looked like a skylight opening in the darkness dozens of meters above.

After taking two bites, Chen Xiangyin slowly spoke again: "Old ghost Pang, what are your plans every day?"

"So many words, they will burn your tongue!"

Slowly opening his eyes, the darkness around him gradually became clear.

"Restless." Chen Xiangyin repeated, "This word seems to suit you better."

The ominous coffin nail at the elbow is out of reach. Concentrate your mind and control the object to pull out the nail.

Pang Wenkui pressed his feet hard. He prided himself on his position and would not allow his toys to be contaminated by others.

The most important thing she has to do is to do her best to protect the land under her feet, so that the years are prosperous and the seas are feasting and the rivers are clear.

Pang Wenkui's technique of seizing a body is better than Professor Liu's, but it is not the best.

The river has branches all over the world.

When Xiang Ying carried the food box down to the ground, he saw clearly the bloody coffin nails on the ground, and frowned: "Why are you so restless?"

This is the human world.

It's like a new life.

Chen Xiang glanced at the food on the ground with regret. .

It was difficult to pull them out one by one. When one-third of them were pulled out, a faint light suddenly lit up above the head.

Catching the shock in Pang Wenkui's eyes, Chen Xiangyin's suspicions were more confirmed.

"Master Pang, it was the first time you met me...but I'm afraid you might suspect that your grandfather and I don't know each other..."

A cold sweat breaks out on my forehead.

It turns out that there is a hidden ladder on the ground that leads directly to the statue of the evil god?

Agarwood stood still and adjusted its breath.

"Old Ghost Pang, this impostor you created has so many thoughts."

There is no once-and-for-all search. The law of life is a cycle of searching and turmoil, but it never deviates from its origins.

Countless moments in a long life rotate in my heart, and the scattered light spots shine brightly.

Why is he so sure?

Xiang Ying's psychological quality was not bad, and she had just experienced near-death. Knowing that Pang Wenkui would not kill her, she immediately stood up and started doing things.

With his back against the statue of the evil god, he was in Soul Locking Town, and his limbs were pierced by evil coffin nails.

Xiang Ying had no expression on his face and took off the food box that was lying across his body, "Master Pang is afraid that you are hungry."

It flows through hundreds of rivers, and the trickle never stops.

Pang Wenkui replied to her after a while: "Why do you think about it when you think about it?"

The body is light and the heart is also light.

The current situation is not very optimistic.

She took out other meals from the food box, "The Pang family saved my life. My life belongs to the Pang family. I won't have any thoughts that I shouldn't have..."

The early mornings in Biluo Ancient Town are always bustling with life, but the nights at Shen Ji Tailoring are the quietest.

The soup that had been simmered in a casserole for more than ten hours was poured into the mouth, flowed through the intestines, and burned in the stomach.

I hadn't heard this name for a long time. Xiang Ying's hand holding the bowl shook and he silently brought it to her.

Three-eight. One-sixty-two. One-zero. One-four-one

"She's talking nonsense, she's provoking! I didn't..."

It was too late for Xiang Ying to stop her, so he hit her hand with a bowl and was caught in mid-air by Pang Wenkui.

Chen Xiangyin bent his wrist at a twisted angle and used two fingers to pull out the coffin nails pierced in his wrist.

Agarwood tried to sense his own silver needle or telepathic thread, but there was no response.

Chen Xiangyin realized two things. Xiang Ying didn't know that Pang Xianshun was Pang Wenkui now, and she was not his confidant.

"I'm really hungry. What did you bring?" Chen Xiang looked at the food box, feeling pain from the two wooden nails on his collarbone.

Looking at Xiangying, his eyes were slightly protruding, and he was about to suffocate to death.

"You are pregnant, and you don't want Pang Wenkui to know. Let me guess..." Chen Xiangyin raised his voice with great interest.

Chen Xiangyin thought for a while and asked: "You faked your death before, but you killed three birds with one stone, right?"

Yueying's smiling face appeared in front of the sugar painting shop at the end of Scissor Alley...

"You fart! No way!"

Pang Wenkui ignored her, his eyes flashing with some unknown resentment.

Chen Xiangyin was burned and spat onto Xiang Ying's face.

The next second, Xiang Ying fell to his knees on the ground with a plop.

The moisture in my heart evaporated quickly, and I could see the stars changing in the day and night.

Chen Xiangyin continued to ask: "You are pregnant, why don't you? Just to win my sympathy, this sacrifice is a bit big."

Agarwood has never felt so light.

A hero doesn't want to take advantage of the situation, so Chen Xiang opened his mouth to accept Xiang Ying's feeding. Only when he was full did he have the strength to resist.

The ladder fell down and Xiang Ying climbed down from it.

"Hiss—" Chen Xiangyin relaxed his neck, "Hu Qian, there's one thing I don't understand."

Knowing that he couldn't escape, Xiang Ying said with difficulty: "Have you forgotten all yours..."

Also, Pang Wenkui really didn't believe that the child was his or Pang Xianshun's.

The light above his head dimmed for a moment. Before Chen Xiangyin finished speaking, he looked up and saw Pang Wenkui drifting down.

Chen Xiangyin squinted his eyes to observe Xiang Ying's calm emotions.

"Why didn't Pang Wenkui's seed give birth? Did he not let it go? Or... um..." Chen Xiangyin didn't finish his sentence, and the spoon filled with hot soup was poured into his mouth.

Xiang Ying looked at her in confusion: "What do you mean, I don't understand."

There was a hint of evil in Xiang Ying's eyes.

Pang Wenkui knew the origins of these two treasures better than she did. The fateful shadow was stored in the forbidden box and sent to the Pang family manor dozens of kilometers away.

Pang Wenkui's face was ghastly, and he strangled Xiang Ying's neck: "Whose seed?"

Pang Wenkui let go of his feet, the resentment in his eyes not diminishing.

Chen Xiangyin said as if watching a show, "Hu Qian, why don't you reveal the name of the adulterer? Didn't you see that Old Ghost Pang doesn't believe it at all?"

Agarwood's heart beats fiercely, beating for herself and all things in the world.

Chen Xiang spoke clearly: "Either this child is not his, or he does not allow you to get pregnant."

Agarwood seemed to have suddenly grabbed something, pulled hard, and pulled out a river, filled with light and gold.

"Ah!!" Xiang Ying covered his face and exclaimed, gritted his teeth, picked up the whole bowl of soup, and poured it into Agarwood's mouth.

Chen Xiangyin sometimes felt that she was somewhat perverted. The more painful it was, the happier she felt. She felt that she was alive, which also aroused her anger.

Like Professor Liu, he can only take away the possessions of his own blood relatives.

For some reason, neither Pang Wenkui nor Pang Xianshun are fertile anymore.

Pang Wenkui is looking for Li Daoguang, perhaps because he holds more secrets about immortality.