My Aunt’s Grandma is Back

　　 But just when Wang Shuyue herself couldn't believe that she could run under the city wall, in the poignant night, a red dress quietly stepped onto the wall, a pair of blood eyes, and looked at her under the wall playfully.

　　 Wang Shuyue narrowed her eyes, her fists in her sleeves clenched instantly.

　　 Fuck, put this fishing law enforcement aside!

　　 Wang Shuyue was not surprised at all, and even had an unexpected feeling.

　　Malasha was about to ridicule "Want to escape?", Wang Shuyue rolled her eyes before she said the words. There was no surprise or fear in the eyes of the stinky girl, but she felt... he was naive?

　　 His red eyes narrowed, and Maurosha secretly relieved himself, hoping that he would be wrong.

　　 A little girl film, how dare to contempt the bloodthirsty and cruel ghost king?

　　 He flew down from the city wall, rolled his sleeves, and took Wang Shuyue back.

　　 strode into the Yanwang Palace, flicked his sleeves, and threw the brave stinky girl into the scarlet blood pool, Shi Shiran brushed off his robe and sat on the wide bone throne, looking at her coldly.

　　 The strong smell of rust mixed with several unspeakable irritating aromas surrounded Wang Shuyue. Before she could stand firmly in the pool of blood, she staggered and sat down in the thick red liquid.

　　 Raised his head, seventeen lambs to be slaughtered were hung high on the blood pool. The blood on their bodies was already drained. They looked like corpses and hung like wind chimes.

　　 Such a brutal side appeared in front of him, making Wang Shuyue clearly aware that the man on the throne was a complete monster!

　　Moraksha supported his perfect chin with one hand, and looked at the ever-changing expression on Wang Shuyue's face with great interest, only to find it very interesting.

　　 He watched her struggling to climb up from the blood pool, kneeling on the ground and retching, snapping his fingers.

　　 Lu Heng came in mechanically with a sapphire cup, and handed the sapphire cup in front of her.

　　 There was clear water in the cup, but Wang Shuyue thought of the strange fragrance in the blood pool, and she vomited after only one glance.

　　 Her stomach kept tumbling, and she didn't have any strength anymore, but she thought about the scarlet piece, and the vomiting stopped.

　　 The green jade cup was handed to her again, and Wang Shuyue directly took off all the wet clothes on her body, leaving only the innermost vest and breeches.

　　 She wrapped the bright red clothes and threw it at the bone throne. The young man's black eyes were full of anger, and she wanted to burn him to ashes!

　　Moraksha didn't even lift his fingers, and the ball of clothing had been burned by the flames, and there was not even ashes left.

　　 Facing Wang Shuyue's provocative behavior, his playful eyes finally cooled.

　　 With a big pale hand, Lu Heng disappeared and the sapphire cup was gone.

　　 Wang Shuyue spit out on the ground "Bah", under the anger, the smell in his mouth was nothing.

　　 She stood up again and asked, "What's the matter with Lu Heng?"

　　 Moroccan raised his thick eyebrows, took out the jade flute, and muttered to himself: "It seems that you really know each other, are you very familiar?"

　　 Although he was asking, he didn't look at her, he only looked at the jade flute in his hand, and he seemed to be able to see a flower.

　　Wang Shuyue could see that this person didn't have a serious word in his mouth, and was too lazy to return him.

　　 She didn't speak, but he was excited, and said to himself: "It's just a body, don't you know?"

　　 "Oh, no one seems to know, but this king and Lu Yuanyou know, since you are interested, then this king will listen to you."

"Lu Yuanyou hid his son's soul and body quietly, the decent head, unexpectedly ran to the magic palace to ask this king, the great demon they shouted and killed, to teach him the secret technique of coming back from the dead, you Isn't it funny to say it's funny?"

　　 "Of course..." He smacked his mouth proudly, "This king is a kind-hearted person. He doesn't see the separation of father and son the most, so he reluctantly returns him a puppet son."

　　 "You said, is this king very kind?" He smiled evilly, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

　　 "You are alone."

　　 In the main hall, a woman's determined voice suddenly sounded. She sneered and said to him: "There is no one living in the entire magic palace. I deeply sympathize with you!"

　　 "Aren't you afraid that I would kill you?" He didn't seem to care what she said, and pointed to the wind chimes on the beam with a smile, "Like them, let your blood dry, and then die in pain."

　　Wang Shuyue seemed to see him through, sneered and said: "You dare not."

　　 I really wanted to kill her, she had died a thousand times earlier, instead of spatting him here.

　　 "What are you leaving me for? Do you want to leave someone to talk to you? After all, I've seen this kind of double acting by myself. I've lived a long time." Wang Shuyue deliberately stabbed him.

　　 However, the other party said something irrelevant to her.

　　 "Wear so little, aren't you cold?"

　　 Moraksha novelly scanned every inch of her exposed skin, but there was no desire for piano in her scarlet eyes.

　　Wang Shuyue stepped forward, shook her head indifferently, and said if he had any purpose.

　　 "What the **** do you want to do? Tangled and tangled, it is better to let me go back, I will immediately let someone give you a big gift!"

　　 The group attacked and killed you old thief! Wang Shuyue secretly added in her heart.

　　 Moroccan put down Yuxiao, as if he knew her again, couldn’t help asking again:

　　 "Who gave you the courage to talk to this king like this? Wang Shuyue, do you know what you live by now?"

　　 His body suddenly fell over, his cold hand grabbed her chin, and his gaze fell on her smart eyes.

　　 Wang Shuyue was shocked, did he want to gouge her eyes?

She was moved forward by his arrogant force, and she fell heavily on the large desk. There were still residues of the things poured out of the storage bag. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a teleportation talisman. Wang Shuyue didn't care about the pain on her jaw. ~www.readwn.com~ quickly stretched out his hand.

　　 Moraksha sneered, the young man's movements were seen in his eyes, and they were slower than the ants.

　　 Watching Wang Shuyue crush the yellow talisman, Dou Zhuan Xinglun let go, turning backwards, and time went back.

　　 Wang Shuyue had seen the city with the lights on, but her eyes went dark, and she went back to Morasha again, still holding an intact teleportation charm in her hand.

　　 This time, Moroccan was not in the mood to play with her anymore. With a fingertip, the yellow symbol spontaneously burned and destroyed, leaving Wang Shuyue empty in her hands.

　　 Seeing the small piece of cosmic phantom hovering above Moroccan's head, Wang Shuyue understood it, and time reversed.

　　"Do you want to turn the star wheel?" She asked uncertainly.

　　 "You know the goods." Moroccan received the magic weapon, took out a mobile phone in his hand, lights up the screen, and directly slammed in front of her, asking in a gloomy tone:

　　 "Since you know so much, then tell this king, who is this yours?!"

　　 Wang Shuyue had a bad premonition when he saw Moroccan take out his copycat machine.

　　 When I caught a glimpse of the screensaver drawing of her beautiful back, a breath of despair instantly enveloped her.

　　 I'm really afraid of something, more and more!

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