184 Unfavorable encounter

"I just wanted to cut off your hands. As long as people can get out, it's okay to sacrifice two hands."

Yao Ling suddenly felt a cold wind passing behind his head. Rose Plum may have some weapon in her hand. Yaoling swallowed his saliva: "Of course, you can't cut your hand. If you don't cut your hand, it's right. I said that your scheming index is too high..."

"But there's nothing we can do now. Your head has also been sucked, so just cut off your head together. Anyway, you have the same brain as no. If you have a cerebellum, stay first, and you can walk to maintain a balance.

Rosemei said, waved her mace and walked to the side of the distant spirit. Yao Ling looked sideways. What kind of weapon is the girl holding in her hand? Black, longer than her height, thicker than her waist, and full of hair... No, it's a thorn, a thorn or a thorn. Well, it's a good weapon, a good match for her...

"What do you want to do! This thing looks like a mace! What do you mean by holding a mace? Do you want to cut off my head or chop me into meat sauce!"

"Huh? Don't you want me to help you?"

The mace waved to the distant ear suddenly retracted back to Rose Plum's shoulder. "In this case, I'll go."

Rose Plum went away, and Yao Ling quietly breathed a sigh of relief. She was finally not murdered by this dark little girl. She didn't relax for a while and became nervous again. Now she can't be tough with the woman inside like this. People have to bow their heads under the eaves. It seems that they have to follow her rules.

"Well, the eldest sister inside..." Yao Ling thought for a moment and called with a smile, " By the way, can you tell me your name? My name is Yao Ling. Please take good care of me.

After stopping for a long time, the woman replied, "What, have you figured it out?"

was ignored, and the self-introduction and inquiry were completely ignored! Yao Ling smiled and took a deep breath. No matter how unhappy he was, he could only swallow it in his stomach first. She sneered and said, "Ah~~ Yes, Sister Furong, I don't think my appearance will meet the conditions for you to open the door. But if I find a beauty who is 'slightly inferior' than you, can my sister open the door?

"I'm not called Hibiscus!"

"Ah? You haven't answered my question yet! Do you want to find someone more beautiful than you? It's difficult, Sister Feng!"

"I'm not called Sister Feng either. Don't name others randomly, okay?"

Is the bitch finally angry? Well, it's a hundred years before you want to fight with me. Yao Ling thought proudly. Yao Ling quickly scratched a spiritual tie on the floor with his toes - because his hands were sucked by the boundary and could not move at all. The content is: Yao Ling is in trouble, Sister Qingyu, come to Xianyun Inn quickly!

A line of spiritual light wipes the soles of the distant feet and is fleeting, and it is sent successfully. The next thing Yao Ling needs to do is to maintain this stupid posture and wait for the Qingyu case to come.

I'm so sleepy... I'm sleepy after standing for less than a sip of incense.

An hour has passed. Fight between the upper and lower eyelids. I yawned a hundred times. Why hasn't Sister Qingyu come yet? Is it because Brother Chun won't let her go out of the house for fear of danger? It doesn't matter. Even if Brother Chun stops her, Sister Qingyu must be worried about her and will definitely come... Is it not enough for Yao Ling's sincerity to rescue the Qingyu case? Cry out and pray in your heart. Her sincerity will definitely be sent to Sister Qingyu!

Two hours have passed. The candles in the hall have gone out, and the streets outside are still bright and lively. The upper body of the distant spirit fell asleep, but the lower body had to be awake. Qingyu... Why didn't my sister come... Didn't Lingza receive it? It's impossible. It was sent out. There will be no surprises. There are no distractions. Wait for her calmly. She will definitely come...

Three hours have passed... Yao Ling is in an indescribable state between sleeping and sobriety. It was the most unforgettable stay up late in my life. It seems that Sister Qingyu will not come. It seems that it was a wise choice to be sucked by the junction just now. At least now when I take a nap, I won't knock my head on the door panel and wake up at once!

Calm down. It doesn't matter whether she comes or not. Now as long as she can sleep for an hour, Yaoling is willing to do anything! She thought for a moment and put her legs on the boundary. Yao Ling smiled and rubbed his head. Ah, now his whole body has support, and he can sleep comfortably... Huh~~~

......

Another hour has passed, that is, Mao time. Yaoling always feels that someone is poking her shoulder with her index finger, and the sleeping person will feel very painful when he is poked with his finger, so this is a good way to wake people up...

Since her left shoulder was poked, the person who woke her up is likely to be on her left. Yao Ling opened his left eye and let his right eye rest first to observe who was unscrupulously destroying her good dreams. When she opened her eyes, she remembered that her forehead was attached to the boundary, and her head could not be turned, so no matter which eyes she opened, she could not see the person standing behind her. It's really unlucky that one eye is also blank.

Yao Ling closed his left eye, frowned, and his heavy eyelids were hungry and thirsty to look for fleeting sleepiness. She has made up her mind that even if that finger pokes her shoulder, she will never, never open her eyes!

She is about to succeed. She was about to fall asleep again. The man didn't poke her, but... put a quilt on her!

Who is it! Who is the immoral ghost who let her stand here and sleep coldly all night? Yao Ling couldn't help it anymore and said angrily, "I'm afraid that I'll stand outside the door and have a cold. Could you please stand by my side and let me see you? Now my whole body is fixed and I don't have eyes behind my back. I don't know who to call if I want to say thank you!"

"Didn't you think the taste of this quilt is very familiar?" A lazy voice replied. Yaoling sucked her nose and was really familiar with it. This was the quilt she usually covered. The voice is also very familiar. It seems that it has just got up in the morning. This is simply...

"Xiao Fengchuan!"

"To."

"What's the matter? Why did you just send me a quilt now? Don't you know that I've been frozen outside all night?"

"I think you slept well. Last night? But I was also sleeping at that time.

"...So you knew I was here last night. Roseme told you..."

"Rose plum? What, I don't understand what you're talking about. It was you who gave Qingyu's Lingza, and I intercepted her.

"Huh? I was intercepted by you! That is, I waited all night... but she didn't know that I was killed here at all!"

The distant spirit wants to cry without tears. No, she doesn't want to cry. Now she just wants to embed Xiao Fengchuan in the boundary. Unfortunately, she couldn't hold the last line of defense last night, and even the only moving feet contributed to the boundary. Alas, you can't be too elegant...

Fengchuan ignored the anger that Yaoling had nowhere to vent. He walked to the right side of Yaoling, as if he was still dragging something in his hand.

Drag this action... It seems to be something very heavy. Is it dark and long? Er, isn't it very thick? Is it an iron rod? Is he going to break this door with an iron rod? Although it may not succeed, try it! Forget it, as long as he can solve the problem and intercept the Lingza, he will not be blamed for the past!

"Bum! Bum! Bum!"

Before Yao Ling could say anything, Fengchuan had swung the iron guy and smashed the door panel three times in a row. The boundary did not loosen. Yao Ling's hands and feet were completely numb, and even his brain was about to be smashed out by him...

You really can't count on this kind of person...

After a while, the distant spirit waited for the flying Venus in front of him to disappear. He turned his head and looked at it. Oh, these times were not in vain. There was a change!

What's the change?

One more nail! There is an extra nail on the door panel! Did he just shackle to nail a nail?

Do nails need a big hammer to smash the wall? He did it on purpose! Who are you trying to lie to?

Fengchuan didn't notice the foaming complaints in Yao Ling's brain. He took something from behind and hung it on the nail. Through this thing, Yao Ling saw Xiao Fengchuan's morning rising up behind her, the corridor, and the corridor opposite...

Because Xiao Fengchuan hung a mirror.

Yaoling also saw it. I don't know when there were some strange things piled up in the corridor. There are washbasins, pillows, pots and pans, makeup, and a pot of rose flowers she likes.

This is what she uses every day in Wufu!

"What do you want to do..." Yaoling has a very bad feeling. Does Xiao Fengchuan want to...

Xiao Fengchuan nailed a nail on the left side of the remote spirit in the same way. As he tried his best to destroy the whole floor to smash the nails, he roared, "What are you talking about? Can you speak louder? I can't hear you clearly!"

Forget it, whatever he wants. Human beings can no longer stop Xiao Fengchuan.

When Xiao Fengchuan hung the mirror on the left side of Yaoling, Xiao Fengchuan clapped his hands and explained what he was doing: "Yao Ling, since you have been sucked by the boundary and there is no way to get out for the time being, I have no choice but to make you a slightly more comfortable life. Even if you sleep on the door, you still feel like you are out of home. I packed up all night and almost moved all the things in your room. Huh? I don't know if the doll you like to sleep with has been stuffed into the pot. The pot has just been cooked and the hairy crabs haven't been washed yet. But don't worry, you can't lose it, hehe~~"

"Oh, you are so big! Why do you mean that I want to live here for a long time! Go and find Sister Qingyu for me. Only she can save me now!"

"Hey, let me see, it's more difficult to change clothes in your current posture. I remember your habit of changing clothes at least once every two days, right? The underwear is... It doesn't matter. I will cut and tear off your clothes, and then cut a cut and sew the new clothes on your body. Don't worry, hehe~~"

Yao Ling really wants to cry this time. Xiao Fengchuan, who was beaten a thousand times, really didn't listen to others at all! Is this the person she swore to live a lifetime with her heart and body?

Fantasy Master, you'd better take me away...