Chapter 1219: Marriage 9
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Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks
- Hen Shi Jiao Qing
- 1204 characters
- 2021-01-29 10:07:05
Ning Shu’s inexplicably touched the barrier, the tentacles are soft, and the same as the Lijia’s barrier.
So she is now locked up
It was locked up without any precautions.
Ning Shu has always been unable to understand what this is.
Li Sanlang went to Ningshu's face, facing Ningshu, and there was a distance between the pieces of glass.
Ning Shu shrinks the hole, now she is not only trapped, and it seems that the Buddha has no deterrent to Li Sanlang.
It should be the power of this barrier to isolate the beads.
Ning Shu stared at Li Sanlang’s blue face and couldn’t help but ask:
What the is going on.
Still have little knowledge of yourself.
Li Sanlang smiled at Ning Shuxiao. "Now I can't run away."
Ning Shu sees Li Sanlang not answering his own question, he will explore everywhere.
It's just that it's a closed space, there is no gap at all.
Ning Shu is somewhat worried that the outside air can't flow into it, and he has to be suffocated to die.
Ning Shu simply sat cross-legged, did not dare to have a big movement, or consumed the air inside.
Li Sanlang said to Ningshu: "We will round the room tonight."
Ningshu: →_→
Also remember the round room.
"If you don't agree, I will keep you in the middle, you will not breathe, then you will die, and it will be hard to see." Li Sanlang said.
Are you ugly?
Ningshu's face is unchanged, and the failure of the task is obliterated once, not afraid of you.
Ning Shu is like a cat, and I really want to know what it is.
What is the spiritual stone that Li Sanlang said is the spiritual stone used for comprehension.
If it is a spiritual stone filled with aura, it does not have this function.
I am afraid that it is something that she has never heard of.
Ning Shu Chao Li Sanlang asked: "What is this thing that traps me?"
The ruling is not a squad, the ritual is not a ritual, what is it.
Li Sanlang floated. "I won't tell you."
Ning Shu turned his eyes.
Ning Shu sat down on his knees and began to practice. He found that there was no aura in this bubble and completely isolated the outside.
Ning Shu looked at Li Sanlang, who was calm and relaxed, and Li Sanlang said faintly: "Is it through?"
"I don't like to force people. After all, the combination is the most wonderful thing in the world. You love me to be the best." Li Sanlang said.
"It’s a ghost." Ning Shu snorted.
"Liu Xiaolan, I am your husband, so you should listen to me, husband is a wife, this reason you are not teaching you."
Ning Shu licked his ears and could not hear these words.
The bubbles are not big, and Ning Shu feels a little breathless for a while, and the air in the bubbles is less.
Ning Shu's face is a little red.
Ning Shu did not speak, and the aura in the body made the body so uncomfortable.
Ningshu released the qi, and the dragon's shape came out, and the bubbles seemed crowded.
The gas hits the barrier, but the barrier does not have a trace of cracks. Instead, Ningshu is unable to wriggle in the air bubbles because of the tremendous strength.
Turning around, almost vomiting people.
Li Sanlang shook his head and said with some anger: "I really don't obey."
Then Ning Shu discovered that the bubble became smaller and the space for her activities became smaller.
"If you don't give you some punishment, you won't learn." Li Sanlang's white hand was placed on the barrier, and he shot Ning Shu's head. "Oh, don't make me angry."
Ning Shu: Neuropathy...
Ning Shu twisted her eyebrows and found a way to find out that she really had no way. She did not know what strength she was.
There is no way to violently break the bubbles.
It is a pity that the soul beads, with the soul beads, directly sucked Li Sanlang into the soul beads.
But now the soul beads are still in harmony.
Ning Shuben thought it was easy to leave the Li family, but did not expect it to be a very difficult thing.
Li Sanlang shut her up a little, even if she broke a barrier, there are countless bubbles waiting for her.
Paralyzed, she wants to kill the right way.
Li Sanlang is so consumed with Ning Shu, he has a lot of time and people.
Li Sanlang wins the ticket.
Ning Shu feels that the air in the bubble is getting less and less, and her situation is getting worse.
Time passed by, and suddenly there was a messy footstep outside, and a swarm of bees came in.
The head is a Taoist in a robe, holding a dust in his hand, and seeing the floating Ningshu, his look is a bit strange.
Ning Shu looked at Li Sanlang, and Ming Li Sanlang was standing next to him. These people just did not see him.
This is a privilege for her not to.
"Dao Chang, look at her." A middle-aged man asked the old Taoist.
Daochang nodded. "This woman is really not suitable for staying at home. It can be buried."
"This woman's eyebrows are suffocating and unruly. Staying at home is a scourge that will make Li's family homeless." Taoist said.
Ning Shu:............
This old priest with white hair emerged from where.
If you send a sacred wind, you will have a life, and compassion will be yours.
"Right, I forgot to tell you, this Taoist is the master of Baiyunguan, I am coming to give you a funeral for the big price." Li Sanlang said without hesitation.
Ning Shu stared at the old Taoist priest, and asked a Feng Shui to go to the funeral. I also asked an old Taoist to come over, I am afraid that it is not a simple matter of funeral.
Death is not the end of life. Sometimes death is the beginning of pain. It is a purgatory to torture the soul over and over again.
"If you ask me, I can bury you without you. What I really want is nothing more than a soft words. You are my wife, I will not hurt you." Li Sanlang said.
Ning Shu pulled the corner of his mouth, the old Taoist is not a good bird, and Li Sanlang is not a good bird.
Whether she wants to destroy the world or kill the devil, these people have to hold her.
Li Sanlang sighed and the bubble disappeared. Ning Shu’s feet were ready to escape, and a huge force rushed into her body.
Let Ning Shu have no way to control his body.
"Liu Xiaolan, if you don't want to, then go to hell." Li Sanlang's voice came from Ningshu's body. "The funeral was held. You Liu Xiaoyu was the wife of my Li Sanlang."
"Take her up." Li said.
Xiao Yan shook up and grabbed Ning Shu, who was weak and weak.
Ning Shu was taken out of the room and went to a spacious yard.
There is a firewood in the yard, and Ning Shu shrinks the hole. Is this going to burn her?
Ningshu was tied to the shelf of the woodpile and the body was firmly tied.
Ning Shu almost gnashed his teeth and said: "Lee Saburo, I am not the same as you."
"Liu Xiaolan, after the funeral, you will not say such words." Li Sanlang said faintly.
Ning Shu looked at the old Taoist temple of Baiyunguan in an indifferent way.