Chapter 17: . There is a beautiful dumpling in the house 【7】

There is a beautiful dumpling in the house 【7】
Unfortunately, Su Yudan met a beautiful dumplings! She didn't have any light weapons or black donkey hoofs that she could use as a weapon to protect her at this time, and she was still in an embarrassing situation where she had no way to go after having no exit. [26nbsp;]
Fortunately, the beautiful dumplings haven't moved for a long time, the body is like a robot without foot oil, and the stiff movement has not really sat up for a long time.
Really moldy! Su Yumian lowered his curse, looked at the beautiful dumplings but only a few meters away, took a deep breath and tried to control his fear, and stepped up to study the wooden door in front of him.
The nameless pattern was also painted on the door. Compared with the leisurely moment when the door was just opened, Su Yumiao now wished to finish the painting in one stroke and open the door.
Unfortunately, this picture is a lot more complicated than just now, Su Yumian is painting and praying that this mantra can be shorter!
The movement behind him was even greater, Su Yumian turned back quickly, but turned around decisively again.
Meow me! What did she see!
As the beautiful dumplings rose from the ice, the situation became even more terrible. Its body also rotted rapidly as the food passed the fresh-keeping period, and even the belt meat, the white and smooth face became dry. The purple and black, eyes and nose have also become black holes, sharp teeth and hands are as white as strength, and the black velvet cheongsam on his body is now empty and covered by it.
Su Yumian glanced at it and never looked at it again. It was too shocking. This is simply a broken history of a beautiful woman. I am afraid that Sister Feng has been trampled by a cow!
Obviously, the action of the beautiful dumplings after the corpse transformation has been much faster than just now.
Smelled the smell of a stranger, it decisively faced Su Yuxun to hide away.
It will kill itself, Su Yudan thought so.
Why is my luck in the underground so bad every time that I met a ghost when I went to the grave last time, and this time I also encountered Zongzi in the third father and gave me an explanation!
hurry up! Faster! !
Su Yunu only felt that her breathing had slowed down, and her whole body's strength was depicting the spell.
When her forehead was cold and sweating, the door was finally opened, and Su Yudan dared not to turn her head, flashed into the door directly, and the wooden door closed again. At the moment the door closed, Su Yuwu saw the pale, white claws that had touched the door.
Su Yunuo slid down the stone door and sat on the ground. She looked at the wooden door that was hit loudly. The beautiful dumplings still knocked on the door.
That level of tenacity is like the eldest wife's discovery of Xiaosan.
She observed the form, it seems that this place does not guarantee safety.
Climbing up decisively, Su Yudan looked around. Although the light was dark, she already saw that there was no other exit.
Fortunately, she has been falling for so long, Rong Feng should have come down below, as long as she is not eaten by this dumpling, she will be saved!
Su Yudan raised her hand just to wipe the sweat, and suddenly stopped again. I was scared to the extreme, and I could n’t think of anything else. Now my feet are soft and my hands are tired, and I feel tired when I return to the cage.
She just remembered that most of the mantras were still not painted. Why did the door open?
She didn't believe that her temporary prayer of holding Buddha's feet really worked ... Su Yuwai was a stimulant, and after waking up to God 2c, there would be something more difficult here to wait for herself.
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