Chapter 12: .Rosa (3)

The sputum oozing at the tip of the tongue, the blood taste turned into a scorpion aura, and the sweetness poured in the throat rushed up, so that he could not wait to reveal the sensation.
The Raksha bird caught the wind on the ground, but the body had not yet fallen, so that the sky firmly grasped the silver claws, and then the whole giant body was turned up by the sky. The ghosts were not able to retreat and were smashed by the Raksha bird.
"If you don't have a hand, you will be embarrassed!" The ghost screamed and shook his body and threw a long chain.
The chain of the four underneath swayed in the heavy snow, like a crowd of letters, thunder and sorrow. The sky is swaying at the foot of the sky, and the figure is strong. It sways through the chains and turns over the chain. His toes pressed against the chain, and when he suddenly saw it, he saw the ghosts around the chains screaming, and they were led by the chain and smashed into a ball.
The Raksha bird sees the body and wants to go. The net Lin stepped forward, and it would touch the wind wall and complain. It twitched on the ground, the claws licked, and the bells rang louder and louder. I saw that it was aware of the crisis, and it was screaming at the ghosts and floating on the face with the birds. It was extraordinarily terrifying. After a while, the corpse was covered with odors. It was actually swallowing the bells in the abdomen, trying to break the deadlock and escape the birth.
"Where is the bronze bell?" Cangwu misplaced and slammed the net Lin, and the Raksha bird smashed up and blocked the raid.
Jing Lin said: "In its belly."
The Raksha bird rolled and rolled, and suddenly shook his wings and screamed. It has no discerning things, and the tears of the chains are torn apart. The head of the floating face bites into a halves like a torn paper. Then, when the neck is swallowed, it swallows.
"It was a greedy one." The Ranbu bird slammed the knuckles to the knuckles, and laughed casually in the squeaking voice. "Occasionally, I am your grandfather."
The sound fell, and the sky was in full bloom. As a swan geese, the snow is volley. He squandered the iron chain, and the ghosts escaped without seeing it, and they were dragged back by a hard-nosed force. The Raksha bird has already been red-eyed, and everyone will tear it away. Hearing the ghosts, they are mourning, and they are fed to the Raksha bird by the sky.
"How." After the squatting stepped on the brain of the Raksha bird, the chain swayed in the snow. "I will recognize you and eat and drink in the future."
The Raksha bird slammed his head and the sky was not stable. The Raksha bird fainted and turned his eyes on the net Lin. The back neck sinks and the head is smashed. The chain is stretched and its neck is almost deformed. The Raksha bird screamed, and the faces on the face rushed to ask for mercy.
"Where are you going?" The sky kicked its two heads.
The Raksha bird has a face and a flat face, and said in unison: "Rao me... spare me!"
"Right you?" The sky was in front of it, and suddenly smiled. "Nature is ok, but you have to answer a few questions."
The Luosha bird turned his eyes flexibly, and his eyes were wronged. He said, "You ask me."
Not waiting for the sky to wave, Jing Lin has come to the side.
Jing Lin said: "Who gave you the bell?"
The Raksha bird hides his face in a restless manner, his eyes are free, his mouth hoarsely "giggle" and shouted, "just eat, just eat it in!"
Jinglin did not debate the true and false with it. He only slightly decapitated and continued to ask: "When you live in a sinister tomb, why bother to come here for food?"
The Raksha bird replied: "It tastes delicious."
Jing Lin no longer asked, the Raksha bird saw the sky stand up, and then a fierce light, while pleading and saying: "Let me go, faster."
The chains in the palm of his hand were all on the ground. He lifted his chin on the net and said, "Take your back or close your eyes. You pick one."
The side face of Jinglin was covered with snow. He only pulled out the cotton pad and rubbed his fingers carefully. He said, "Don't splash on the clothes."
"Splashing is not tight, you will wear it for me." The sky will put the face of the Raksha bird with his foot, and smile at the top. "Don't talk, you just have to open the belly and sample things."
The Raksha bird is four eyes wide and violently twists. It was tightened by the iron chain, and the head stepped on the sole of the sky, and it became more and more straight. The Luosha bird has double-sided edema, and the throat is agitated, and gradually hears the "cracking" sound, and the body has been unable to twitch. It’s like being smashed out of the knife, and I’ve never let go of the bones. Its four eyes turned up one by one, and one life screamed.
The sky was washed and washed in the pool, sniffing the nose and still smelling a stench. He irritated the water and rushed to the spleen on the shore. "Smelly dead."
Net Lin was so sleepy at the moment, only perfunctory in the trees, even his eyes were too lazy to open. The night has not passed, and the outside is frozen and his nose is red.
The coffin is bare and naked. Standing in the water, the goose feathers cover the shoulders of his arms, and the water drops in a flash. He didn't know the cold, he was buried in the water and he didn't feel wrong.
"Hey." Cang moved the water drops. "Isn't that bell really not yours?"
Net Lin slowly returned to the gods, and "hmm", counted as an answer. He was going to the sky a few drops of blood tonight, and his spirit was hard to shake. He had to sleep. Just listening to the sound of the water screaming, the shore of the sky, the arms will be turned to the front of the net, standing and looking down on the net.
"It took a lot of effort, but it was a fake. I have no credit and no hard work. You don't even know what it tastes like." The sky swayed and sniffed, kicking the kick with the foot and kicking the waist. "Is there any taste?"
The net lining tired and deep blinking, the eye is the fat belly of this fat fish and his straight legs and the light
naked and honest hidden parts.
Jing Lin squinted and said, "No."
The sky was down, and it was in front of Jinglin. His face is too cheap, and his eyes are full of style, so straightforward in front of him, so that Jing Lin’s eyes are not consciously rushing to retreat.
"Are you aware of it and deliberately asked me to take a trip?"
The net face is slightly different, even "innocent", saying: "Why should I marry you."
The sky looked at him suspiciously and said: "Tonight is eccentric, not like a coincidence, but it is like being counted. What do the ghosts look back at us?"
"They are empty and empty, and they are not taken to the soul. They must be stolen by others." Jing Lin later leaned back, "wearing."
The sky does not retreat and says, "What does that have to do with us?"
Jing Lin said: "A single death of four people, this case has come to the fore, and attracted the Raksha bird, the ghost can not find the ghost, we appear so clever, his suspicion is reasonable."
They were led by the bronze bell, but the bell that was taken from the Raksha bird's belly was not the one lost by Lin Lin.
"Who wants to set you?" Cang said, "We are down the mountain, and the of the place can not see you, who else will know?"
The net Lin identity is subtle. This body is a demon. It is a ghost. God is still difficult to determine. From the story of the sky, everyone thinks he is dead. So who, who knows the beauty of the copper bell, but also knows the temperament of Jinglin?
"Maybe I don't know." The net linger was chilled and stiffened. "Bronze bells fall on the hands of mortals, and the aura overflows, and it is inevitable to teach people to perceive. But when they are a little repaired, they know the benefits of this thing. He is a civet cat. For the Prince, I must have got the real one, and I am worried that you and I will catch up, so I put a fake to stop the road."
But the timing was too good, but it made the net Lin suspicious. There may be some people in his heart, but he has not mentioned it.
"That's really a copper bell is no longer a trace." said the sky.
"Yeah." Jing Lin looked at him quietly. "The moment is a good time to eat me."
"That's my business." The sky almost said "close your ass", he endured it, and said, "Do you want to live like this?"
Jing Lin said: "Is it not very strange to live?"
His eyes are surprisingly pure at this moment, as if he was asking questions with sincerity, and it seems that he has never got an answer.
When the sky was sung, he wanted to refute and felt that there was nothing to say.
Isn’t it alive? As long as he has eaten him, he will be here forever, neither will he leave nor will he abandon it. This is fine, and their friendship in the past is over. As for whether he wants to live or not, what does it have to do with one who wants to eat him?
The other side of the sky said again.
Laozi is not happy.
So he violently took out new clothes from the air and replied while walking: "Weird, weird!"
The sky was worn for a long while, seeing Jing Lin’s subtle gaze, and his words and sighs, he said slightly:
Where do you want to see? Allow you to boast. If it is not praise, don’t open it.

The net Lin would not speak. When two people went down the tree and went back, the sky would always feel annoying and inconvenient. All the way to the inn quietly, the innocent eyes were closed, and the back was swooped.
The fierce and fierce said: "How do you not remind me when the pants are reversed?!"
He turned people over, but he saw that Lin Lin didn't blink, as if he was already asleep. The sky is both annoying and hateful, whispering, "You will pretend!"
The stone villain got out of the pillow and sat down to laugh. The sky was loosened and planted aside, and it was hated to be shackled. A pair of eyes stared at the side of Jing Lin's ruthlessness, and couldn't wait to bite him a few times.
On the next day, the sky was sitting up, seeing that Lin Lin was not awake, he took the stone and the little man rested on his shoulder and yawned downstairs to have fun. He learned the appearance of Jinglin, lost a few silver beads to the shopkeeper, listened to the shopkeeper blowing the kitchen, and then ordered something.
"Do you eat or not?" Cangwu arm chair, said to the stone villain, "It's strange, you have no mouth, no aura, what do you live all day?"
The stone villain sat on his lap, held the chopsticks neatly, and waited for the food to eat. The sky thinks it is ridiculous, and the heart feels cute. It can't help but bend the leg, watch it shake from side to side, and kick a few feet in angrily, it will be happy.
I was teasing it, and I heard someone whispering in the church.
"I have a big case today! Do you know the old man who sells sugar in the west? This morning, his neighbor reported to the official. The man came to visit the door and opened it. Hey! A family of five, nothing!"
Five?
The movement of the sky is in the heart.
Not four?