Chapter 1218: Marriage 8
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Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks
- Hen Shi Jiao Qing
- 1205 characters
- 2021-01-29 10:07:05
"Liu Xiaolan, what are you looking for?" Li Sanlang’s voice screamed in vain.
Ning Shu turned indifferently, staring at Li Sanlang, and then the pupils shrank and Li Sanlang restored his strength.
It was obviously hurt by her spell before, why is it still okay?
Nima, said, what did you open?
"You control what I am looking for." Ning Shu turned his eyes and prepared a room for a room.
She does not believe that Li has no ancestral hall.
There is no place to place the ancestral tablets.
"What the are you looking for?" Li Sanlang entered Ningshu and sneaked into a room and groped around.
Lee Saburo wants to stop Ning Shu, but the light from the Buddha beads makes him difficult to parry.
"Liu Xiaolan, don't challenge my patience, do you know what you are doing?" Li Sanlang's eyes are red, and it looks terrible in the night.
Ning Shu simply ignored Li Sanlang. Now she is beating her with her, threatening her because she has no way to take her.
This is the study, it should be the room of Li Sanlang.
Ning Shu touched the antiques on the shelf, and what vases were there to see if there were any organs or the like.
Li Sanlang suddenly impulsed Ningshu's face, not afraid of the golden light from the beads, reaching out to take Ning Shu's neck.
Ning Shu was shunned, and he was squatted a few times. He was also jailed and she was mentally retarded.
Li Sanlang is very close to Ningshu. Ning Shufei quickly took off the beads on his wrist and hung it on his fingers. The beads were hung in the palm of his hand, and Ning Shu took a shot in the heart of Li Sanlang.
Li Sanlang, who was smothered by the beads, roared in pain, his hair fluttered, and a meridian appeared on his white face, and his red eyes flowed out of blood.
Blood and tears remain on the white face, which is even more daunting.
Around the wind, the ancient shelves were blown over, and all the antiques of porcelain were dropped on the ground.
The debris splashed and the paper flew.
Ning Shu joined hands and grabbed the beads and turned and ran.
Looking back, Li Sanlang’s soul is illusory.
Ning Shu had a study, and he was ready to turn over the wall. He was trapped in the Li family and had the ability to go out to fight.
But Ning Shu was bounced back.
Ning Shu sat on the ground with a slap in the face, what is special, what is the situation.
Why can't she leave home.
Is it enchantment?
However, Ning Shu did not feel the law.
If it is a law, there must be traces of the law.
Ning Shu took a long breath and this is a strange situation.
The huge movement of the study has long awakened everyone, and the people who sleep well can wake up.
Ning Shu tried again, but was bounced back by inexplicable power, and gave up leaving Li.
It is necessary to figure out what is going on.
Mom, this ghost story makes Ning Shuma paws.
It is clearly a story of a marriage, which is clearly a story of a small widow's breakthrough shackles and struggles.
It’s such a grotesque thing for Mao.
Ning Shu said that he really has no way to adapt to the development of weirdness.
What is going on to stop her from leaving the Li family.
The world is so big, she is trapped here and can't get out.
Ning Shu returned to his room, the room was still in a mess, the bench table was a mess, and a bed was smashed into a wooden board by Ning Shu.
Ning Shu made the ground and began to cultivate.
Li Sanlang, who was injured by the Buddha beads, did not appear for two or three days. Ning Shu could not help but guess whether Li Sanlang was dead.
Of course, this possibility is very small.
Li Sanlang did not come to her, Wang’s leg was injured, and Ningshu seemed to have been forgotten.
However, Ning Shu’s heart is not calm at all. This is the tranquility before the storm, which makes people feel a little depressed.
Anyway, Ning Shu feels a little scared.
Ning Shu took a deep breath and began to practice. When nothing happened, Ning Shu wanted to leave the Li family, but they all bounced back.
Ning Shu pinched his fist on the invisible barrier, very soft, but bounced her back with the same power.
Just like the spring's rebound force.
Ning Shu: ...
so tired.
Is there any treasure in the Li family?
Ning Shu saw that Xiao Xiao can go out, why she could not go out.
Without such special treatment.
After so many worlds, Ningshu has not encountered such a strange situation.
I don’t know what system the power of Li’s family is.
The advanced plane is so uncertain?
Can you follow the story?
Ning Shu did not give up, went to the kitchen to take a kitchen knife, gas Shen Dantian, cut the barrier towards the past.
Then the strength of the kitchen knife rebounded directly to Ningshu.
Ning Shu sighed deeply.
Why can't I leave?
Ning Shuzhen is really puzzling, is Mao Mao?
Ning Shu threw a kitchen knife that was rolled into a cone and returned to the room to continue to practice.
Isn't her strength enough, so she can't break through the obstacles.
Ning Shu took a Pi Dan, and Gu Gu Dan could make her not hungry for half a month.
Ning Shu touched his chin, the question is not in Li Sanlang's body.
Ning Shu wants to come and think, this Li family has a deep relationship with Li Sanlang.
Close to the husband and wife.
Lee Saburo will not let her go.
So I still have to be a coward.
Ning Shu began to practice cross-legged, otherwise there is no power to face emergencies.
Li Sanlang, who disappeared for more than a month, appeared, and the ghost that was originally injured by the Buddha beads returned to normal.
Ning Shu does not know what to say.
I can only helplessly breathe a sigh of relief.
Ning Shu stood up and stood face to face with Li Sanlang.
"Liu Xiaolan." Li Sanlang shouted Ning Shu's name, sullen and lingering.
Being called by a ghost, it feels quite bad.
Ning Shu remembered that he was called by a ghost, could not agree, and did not say anything.
Scaring her for Mao, but also scaring others can't do it.
"Why, it wasn't very good before, now why don't you talk." Li Sanlang actually smiled at Ning Shu.
Smile, oh, the face of horror, how can you look good when you laugh.
Ning Shu's face calmed down. "I don't know if I have a question. Why don't you have anything?"
"You guess." Li Sanlang stared at Ningshu. He went to Ningshu for two steps and stopped. He suddenly said, "Liu Xiaowei, you are enough to match me."
Ning Shu:? ? ?
Ning Shu licks his hair, "Speaking."
"I mean, go to hell, then stay with me," said Li Sanlang.
Ning Shu has long been accustomed to Li Sanlang's neuropathy.
"I have to thank you. If you didn't hurt me, I don't have to master the power of Lingshi so quickly." Li Sanlang smiled at Ningshu.
Ningshu eyebrows are knotted, Lingshi?
It should not be the kind of spiritual stone she thought.
Li Sanlang’s finger was facing Ning Shu, Ning Shu was busy guarding, but then he felt bad.
She was trapped and her body slowly suspended.
She seems to be locked in a bubble.