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"What did you say?" Zhang Xingyun finally came back with a rage.
"The sacrifice just took Sister Ling to the village over there, and there was also an altar over there. It must have been taken there." As soon as Nuo Min's words were finished, the shadow of Zhang Xingyun disappeared.
After hearing Nomin's words, Zhang Xingyun rushed out without even asking where the village was. After reaching the top of the mountain, Zhang Xingyun saw the altar with flames and turned away.
After arranging things in the village of Nuoyi, the sacrifice went directly to Ling Xiaoya's room and took her away with divine will.
Ling Xiaoya didn't believe in the gods. Now she was unhappy to see the sacrifice to tie herself, but she couldn't resist, so she was carried to the neighboring village all the way.
The sacrifice tied Ling Xiaoya to the altar with excitement in his eyes.
"You'd better let me go, otherwise you will look good!" Ling Xiaoya was bound to be difficult to move and could only rely on her mouth.
"The meaning of the gods, in fact, you and I can hinder?" Then she drew a picture and text on Ling Xiaoya's face, and still had words in her mouth.
The sacrifices in this village also held purification ceremonies in the name of gods, and the villagers would naturally not stop him.
After painting the face, the sacrificial hands put on Ling Xiaoya's clothes and unconsciously swallowed.
"Go away, you are a beast!" Ling Xiaoya scolded when she saw that her clothes had been picked.
The ritual took off the mask on his face and licked his lips. "The woman in the city is tender." Seeing Ling Xiaoya's white carcass, the ritual couldn't hide his color heart.
He didn't continue to take Ling Xiaoya's underwear. It felt like he was going to leave good things at the end. He touched Ling Xiaoya's belly and drew a pattern on it.
Ling Xiaoya was shivered by the ritual. She kept calling Zhang Xingyun, "Asshole, why don't you come to save me, Zhang Xingyun, you are a liar!"
Hearing Ling Xiaoya's words, the sacrifice couldn't help but sneered. "You said that Battle, maybe it has been torn into pieces by Bongfeng, don't even think about it."
"Fart, Zhang Xingyun, you quickly get out of here, otherwise I will ignore you again!" Ling Xiaoya seemed to be stimulated by the sacrifice, and she opened her throat and shouted.
"Let's call, anyway, you won't have the strength to call." The priest approached Ling Xiaoya's body with a wretched smile.
Ling Xiaoya was so frightened by the man's actions that she burst into tears and screamed, "Zhang Xingyun!"
"Come here." Like responding to the woman's voice, Zhang Xingyun jumped in from the window, and stretched his hand to break his neck before the ritual reaction came over.
Before the sacrifice was about to die, I saw Zhang Xingyun with blood stains on his body, and his eyes were staring like they were coming out. He didn't even know how Zhang Xingyun escaped from the hand of Grandma Bongfeng until he died.
If you let him know, the grandmother Bu Feng, who is very powerful in his opinion, will not feel what it would be like in Zhang Xingyun's three strokes.
Zhang Xingyun put Ling Xiaoya's clothes on her and untied the rope. "My wife, I'm late, don't be angry." Zhang Xingyun didn't want Ling Xiaoya to see blood, so he just twisted the neck of the sacrifice.
You must know that the set of escaped sacrificial men he saw on his way were kicked by his head.
Zhang Xingyun said this on his mouth, but his eyes had not left Ling Xiaoya's body. The patterns painted on her by the sacrifice made Ling Xiaoya add a bit of wildness that she didn't normally have.
After glancing at it, I couldn't help staring all the time, humming, worthy of being my wife, so unbelievably beautiful.
Zhang Xingyun was immersed in his own world, but was awakened by Ling Xiaoya with a slap. "You see enough!" Ling Xiaoya called angrily. Zhang Xingyun's face looks no better than the sacrifice!
"No ..." Zhang Xingyun whispered softly, his wife hadn't seen enough, and she hadn't shown it to herself, OK.
"What are you talking about?" Ling Xiaoya didn't hear Zhang Xingyun's mumble, she got dressed and wanted to stand up, but found her legs were soft.
"I said that my wife and wife are suffering, and I will carry you back!" Zhang Xingyun said and crouched down in front of Ling Xiaoya. "My wife, please drive."
Ling Xiaoya snorted coldly, but didn't refuse. Her legs were scared and could not walk the way. Zhang Xingyun's action undoubtedly found a way for himself. "Give you a chance to make up." Then he climbed up. Man's back.
Zhang Xingyun laughed bitterly, Ling Xiaoya was really weak and refused to show it. He saw that Ling Xiaoya was frightened and retreated, but he directly proposed that President Ling would probably not admit it, and he would definitely refuse himself. save trouble.
Zhang Xingyun just walked out of the altar with Ling Xiaoya on his back. When he saw the villagers holding the torches around the door of the altar, Zhang Xingyun frowned. "My wife, things are a bit troublesome. You must hold on."
Hearing Zhang Xingyun's words, Ling Xiaoya felt a little excitement in her heart, carrying a person to deal with the whole village, whether it was handsome or not, she suddenly felt that Zhang Xingyun was actually quite man.
However, the reality is always cruel, and Ling Xiaoya ’s fantasies of Yi Xiaobai did not appear at all, because Zhang Xingyun turned to take her back to the altar, and flipped out of the rear window.
"Zhang Xingyun!" Ling Xiaoya got angry with Zhang Xingyun and pinched him on his back.
"Ouch, it hurts, your wife, gentleman." Zhang Xingyun was choked by her.
Ling Xiaoya snorted and ignored him, a man sulked on Zhang Xingyun's back.
Zhang Xingyun also suffocated in his heart, not his counsel, how dare he dare to fight against those people with such a precious young lady behind him, if he is himself, he will not be afraid of someone who doubles.
But there is no way to tell Ling Xiaoya about this, otherwise I do n’t know how I died, and it ’s not fun to crack down on President Ling ’s self-esteem.
Zhang Xingyun took Ling Xiaoya along the way, but the speed did not slow down at all. When he arrived at the village, Zhang Xingyun wanted to let her down, but was stopped.
All the way back, lying on Zhang Xingyun's back, Ling Xiaoya's originally uneasy heart calmed down. Zhang Xingyun was able to easily place his anger when he was by his side, but sometimes he felt extremely at ease.
The previous time in the Civil Affairs Bureau, and when I came to the village, it seems that when she needs help, Zhang Xingyun will always appear beside her, as if she has been protecting herself, is this really the case?
Ling Xiaoya thought in this way that she was unwilling to let Zhang Xingyun put herself down. She did not forget that there was also a little girl in the Nooyi who sent a dagger to Zhang Xingyun. In doing so, it was nothing more than to proclaim sovereignty.
Sure enough, Nuo Min saw Zhang Xingyun carrying Ling Xiaoya all the way back to the room, a strange look flashed on his face.
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