Vol 3 Chapter 43: Angry silver cross

"You're irritated. Is it weird that I will float by myself?"
As soon as Liu Daokuu's words fell, he saw that the silver cross hanging on Meng Xiang's chest was exuding a burst of red light, and was talking to herself, and the tone was full of dissatisfaction.
Hearing this sound, Liu Daomu suddenly froze, and then lowered his head slightly, looking at the red monstrous light that was hanging on Meng Xiang's chest, and was floating and talking to herself in the sky. Silver cross.
Listening to the voice slowly coming from the cross, Liu Dao Mu reached out his ears and wiped his eyes. Immediately, Liu Dao Mu's face suddenly showed a very surprised look.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Daomiao's whole person suddenly broke free of Mengxiang's hands, and the whole person instantly retreated several steps towards the rear.
Immediately, Liu Daomu made a look of being frightened, and then shouted loudly: "Wow, ah...this, what is this... the cross actually talked!! What a monster!"
"..."
Liu Daomiao's words just fell, and the whole person of Mengxiang on the side suddenly froze. She did not expect that Liu Daomiao would actually behave exactly like her before, and she could not help blinking her big eyes and looking at Liu Dao. skeleton.
At this moment, the surrounding atmosphere dropped to a very low point. After a while of silence, the silver cross hanging on Mengxiang's chest suddenly made a very angry look, similar to the ruby ​​of the eyes. He stared directly.
Immediately, the silver cross exuded a very powerful and terrible breath, and then he lifted himself directly and banged the head of Liu Dao.
"You super big idiot! Is it strange that I will float by myself!? I think you are irritated. Are you given something indecent on the chest of the third-rate dream demon monster? Excited!!"
"Yes, you are definitely stimulated by some indecent thing on the chest of the third-rate dream monster monster, you stupid man who is greedy for pleasure!"
The silver cross pulled Mengxiang's neck very angrily, striking desperately towards the head of Liu Daomiao, and while beating, said: "You are definitely intentional, you have seen me before, you Say what a monster I am!!!"
The person in the silver cross seemed to be very angry, completely disregarding Mengxiang's expression that she was about to cry because her neck was torn, and continued to slam the heads of Liu Daosu several times in a row.
Looking at Meng Xiang's grievances, she would cry, and there seemed to be a very angry silver cross. Liudao Mu immediately reached out and wiped the sweat on his forehead.
Oh, oh, I just wanted to make a joke, but now it seems that this joke is a bit overdone, the other party seems to be very angry.
Looking at the silver cross that seemed to want to continue beating his head, Liu Daomu's face suddenly showed a bitter smile.
Immediately, Liu Daomu stretched out his hand and grabbed the silver cross that was hitting his head, and then clutched tightly with his palm.
"Damn it, let me go quickly. If you have the ability, don't resist and let me beat it a few times!"
Being gripped tightly by Liu Daomiao's palm, after struggling a few times and finding that he could not break free, the silver cross suddenly made a very dissatisfied voice.
After listening to what the silver cross said, Liu Dao sweated for a moment and then said: "Why let go of you, I am not a masochist, let go of you so you can continue to beat me..."
"Damn, so mean... so mean!" The silver cross continued to emit a twinkling red light, and the dissatisfaction in the tone could be heard by anyone.
"Hey, this has nothing to do with despicableness, I just don't want to be beaten for no reason..."
Liu Daomiao ignored the complaint of the silver cross directly, slightly raised his eyebrows, and then looked at the silver cross that was tightly grasped by himself in his hand, but instead he gripped it harder.
"Woo woo... Mukuro, let go, let go, let go... I'm almost breathless, so painful, so uncomfortable..."
And that is when Liu Daomian was proud and was about to hold this silver cross for a while, a whimper came from the side, and Liu Daomun could not help but froze for a moment, then turned his head to look at it. The direction of the source of whimper.
I didn’t know the result. I was shocked. At this time, Mengxiang was covering her neck with both hands. It was better to say that it was a chain on his neck. His face was slightly red, and there were tears in his eyes, and his face was wronged. Looking at myself, as if crying at any time.
Seeing Mengxiang's painful expression, where did Liu Daomu dare to hold the silver cross, and quickly released his hand, and then stretched out his hand to touch Mengxiang's shoulder.
"Ah... sorry, Mengxiang, are you okay!"
"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough, I am okay... cough cough cough, it is much better... woo woo woo woo, great, I am still alive, I just returned I thought I was going to die."
Mengxiang stretched her hand to cover her neck, coughed loudly with a red face, and then raised her head, looking at Liudaokuo with a look of excitement and emotion.
After listening to what Mengxiang said, Liu Daomiao sweated again, and then said: "That, sorry, Mengxiang, I just didn't mean it, I just wanted to hold the silver cross, not deliberately to pull Your neck..."
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