Pretty cannon fodder draws cards in infinite stream

Zhang Ji seemed to notice something, he turned his head to look at Jiang Yu stiffly.

His white clothes reflected his pale complexion, and his deep and sharp eyebrows were even more ferocious.

The deep and dark eyes became clear for a moment, Zhang Ji rubbed his eyebrows, and walked slowly to Jiang Yu's side.

Jiang Yu was scared to death by him, he twitched his chin nervously, and stammered: "Brother, Step-Brother, I, Jiang Yu. We are in the same team, you, you can't kill me."

Zhang Ji slapped him hard on the back of the head, and then he sat on another seat a little dizzy.

Overlapping phantoms, fictitious brides, looming voices...

It was as if some shackles were hanging on him firmly, so that he could never escape.His heart was filled with uncontrollable and surging emotions, strange yet familiar, intimate yet happy.

It's like adding sweet honey to the cotton candy, silky and sweet.

Zhang Ji slowly opened his eyes, he stared closely at the fair-skinned Su Yanqing, his eyes were obsessed with attachment, like a sticky and moist snake, he wished that his whole body could be wrapped around Su Yanqing, clinging to him, possessing him .

Zhang Ji pinched himself fiercely, forcing himself to wake up from the turbulent emotions.He knew his emotions were not right, like, like being manipulated.

The light blue veins kept popping up, Zhang Ji calmed down, and said to Jiang Yu: "Control your desires, don't let the bell completely turn into a red thread."

Speaking slowly, Zhang Ji pinched himself hard, staring at Su Yanqing's delicate and smooth fingers with cold eyes.

Then, Zhang Ji's Adam's apple rolled up and down, turned his face away, his ear tips were slightly red, and he said in a vicious voice, "Also, stay away from that Su Yanqing. He is a bit evil."

He turned his face away and looked at Jiang Yu viciously.

Jiang Yu let out an "ah" in a daze, with a raised ending, and was still a little puzzled. He asked the question bluntly, "Brother, you, aren't you still pestering Yan Qing and wanting Yan Qing to be your wife?"

"You still want me to stay away from Yan Qing?" Jiang Yu frowned, looking at Zhang Ji suspiciously, as if he was thinking about his motives - harboring evil intentions towards Yan Qing.

Zhang Ji looked at Jiang Yu with a fierce face and motionless, and the doubt in Jiang Yu's heart disappeared instantly.

Jiang Yu shrank back to his seat and closed his mouth carefully.

Suddenly, all the monsters who were neighing just now quieted down, whether they were the invited "guests", the "takers" who came by themselves, or the "messenger" who stood quietly aside and wore a mask.

They didn't move, only the dense green eyes looked at them brightly.Their figures were looming, and then they all disappeared.

Missed.

There are only fox corpses spread out on the ground, still kneeling on the ground peacefully and strangely.

It was as if they had had a big dream just now, and after waking up from the dream, the virtual and real phantom was like a shadow play.

The mansion was empty and quiet.

All the wine and meat on the big red round table had turned into bloody bones, and the corpse of the fox that had just entered the door was gone.

Only those black coffins still stood there quietly.

Su Yanqing scratched at the void blankly.

"Ayan?"

No one answered.

Ah Yan is gone.

Su Yanqing frowned slightly, and slightly pursed her plump lips.

Su Yan held Su Yanqing forcefully but tenderly and walked to the black coffin, and he put Yan Qing into the black and ominous black coffin.

The red soft cloth inside was wrapped around for a week, and Yan Qing lay in it, like a little vixen hidden by a king.

The skin is creamy, gorgeous and beautiful.

On the other side, Ji Pei directly touched the fox corpse that was still kneeling on the ground.

It was cold and hard, and had a fishy smell.

Ji Pei shook her hands in disgust. She thought of a woman who looked exactly like her, so she walked to a fox.

Ji Pei squatted down, and she looked straight at the dead fox's muddy green eyes without any timidity.The black bell on the wrist fluttered with the wind, making a crisp sound.

Ji Pei's fingers pointed to the ground, she pondered why she didn't mutate, and it seemed that people wearing black bells didn't mutate.

instead--

Ji Pei stood up suddenly, and she kept observing the body of the man who was screaming just now.

The white bell is surrounded by endless blood, this man has long been mutated.

The fox ears mixed with brown miscellaneous hairs stuck to the man's head like weeds, so dirty and ugly.

Ji Pei saw what she wanted to see, so she turned back to Su Yanqing indifferently.

After all, nothing can happen to the little beauty who is being targeted by a black and white boss, maybe she can find some clues.

Zhang Ji was still sitting on the seat, his head was about to explode, as if there were invisible threads hooking his brain, forcing him to recall a memory that did not belong to him.

Zhang Ji clenched his fists and closed his bloodshot eyes tightly.

Under the black and white shadows, there is a "woman"—no, it is a handsome man with black hair and a red wedding dress walking towards him. His voice is clear and beautiful, as if deliberately lowering his voice to pretend to be a girl's voice.

Wu Nong said softly, "Brother, it's time for us to bridal chamber."

It was as if a thunderbolt hit Zhang Ji's heart, and it was also like a sudden spring water swaying in his heart.

Zhang Ji was obsessed and eager to see the man's blurred face.

A beautiful and familiar face was raised up, and he stared innocently and shyly at Zhang Ji—it was Su Yanqing.

Su Yanqing.

"Bang bang, bang bang"

The heart is beating wildly.

Zhang Ji seemed to be a young man who had just begun to fall in love, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

"Grass." Zhang Ji cursed, as if the tip of his heart was suddenly scratched by a feather.

Crispy and soft.

Zhang Ji recalled how Su Yanqing relied on him and called him into the bridal chamber just now, and couldn't help but curse again.

Hastily.

How could my fucking steel straight man be with a man.

Nausea.

Zhang Ji stood up in a panic, but he didn't expect to see Su Yanqing being put into the dark coffin.

Zhang Ji got up quickly and walked towards Su Yanqing quickly.

"Damn, I don't know how to worry about my own safety."

Zhang Jigang wanted to push Su Yanci who was standing in front of him away.As a result, Su Yanci also lay down in it. He gently embraced Su Yanqing's waist, and then closed the black coffin under Zhang Ji's gaze.

Before Zhang Ji could react, he was blocked from the "door".

Suddenly, a crisp bell rang.

Zhang Jin stared intently at the sky, the blushing sky gradually turned scarlet, and the bright moonlight dimly bent its small corners, reflecting on every fox corpse kneeling on the ground in the mansion.

The dark red candlelight and the cool moonlight are intertwined, and there is an inexplicably holy and weird feeling.

eccentric.

When Zhang Ji turned his head to meditate, the mansion had already changed.

There are monsters tearing at their bodies.