Chapter 653: Inquiry
Which one is cursed and dark, and the painting is weird.
Chaotic Zhi Night, Hundred Ghost Night Valley!. Inside, the narrow corridor is bright and bright.
At every corner, a black-lacquered monitor hung on the wall, closely monitoring the signs of suspicion and preventing the invasion of the non-enormous germanium from intimidating the tenants in the building.
In the past, the amount of life insurance in this department is almost nothing.
On the top floor, there is a sign of autumn leaves, and Wang Mu lifts the camouflage of the water flow.
Even abandoning the wind, even abandoning climbing, it was given to Yijia and Yinlizhi, and only so often did it.
What is the ...... The king was afraid of a few kinds of security guards.
The whirlpool curse is not in full swing, and the slight low-key point is always empty. According to the book, which thing is like to be a good person to be a good person, and it is strange and elusive, and what is it is like to kill the stinky fish and shrimp.
Ito Jun Erji Sakai view, extinguishing the disaster is commonplace.
The buildings were scattered, bursts of howls were coming, and hundreds of ghosts feasted on the streets and enthusiastically displayed.
Wang Mu swept the window at the end of the corridor, the window was closed, and the mouth was holding the umbrella handle, tilting his head and gladly glad that the man in red was looking at it and disappeared in an instant, and he loved the murderous drama, trying to attract it to pay attention to the child, which was dangerous and harmful.
Nai Nai shook his head, Wang Mu didn't have to snort or didn't bother to snort, which one is a man with a happy face, what is the hair of this group of monsters Shengjing muttered about it, don't come to hinder it.
The black-haired chick stretched out his grip on the knob.
The hair of the dead and the dead and the hair of the dead are moving, and the dark lock is corroded by the guard, and there is a hole in the hole, and the wreckage, the clean and the lime are scattered, and the hair rustles and crackles.
Push the door, the bright and clean moon should be dim in the room, and the autumn leaves are simple and refreshing.
Tick-tock bell was playing steadily, and this room was dark, fearful, and seeping, and what kind of regret was missing, but Wang Mu was not sorry to fall to his heart.
He was only five years old, and he was only able to pick up this kind of recuperation......
It is two steps, and the windows of the building are observed, and the vision is clearly obstructed by illusions.
Ghost melee.
A few strange pots poured into the streets of Autumn Leaves, and this high-level apartment was desperately fighting. Occasionally, a few unlucky people were involved in the battle, and they were immediately dismembered and left behind.
The man sat on the side of the cart, holding the album and writing and painting, raising his head and nodding at Wang Mu.
- This mile is contemptible, please do your best to play the role of a concubine.
Which faint green eyes and little to convey some information, Wang Mu read it.
"Oh, it's a long time coming, and Lai Lai Ni is still in the same place......"
Wang Mule wrote, stingy and stingy, and waved at the male applaud.
After germanium takes off his hat and salutes.
The more different the distance, the more different Wang Muyu is, and the more he looks at Zhixiao. At the beginning of the evil sage, the moon and the Sakai disappeared, and after the advent of the river, the river and the river were tomie, and the river was gone.
The harsh and humble nature of the Metaverse may be inferior, and there is no difference between the quality and the other.
"Where is it, the invasion of the neodymium room by Yu Xiang Fei Qi makes Qi treat the ......?"
Moving his neck, Wang Mu Guanjue's entire room was the only one that could be left behind.
Neodymium, weak and breathless, which mile is on the crutches to ask the young master of this mansion.
- Autumn leaves are still unsteady.
The black-haired chick had just taken a short stride, and after sucking it, a few dull crumbling sounds began.
"Hoop over here."
"The roof of the building."
"Curse, the top of the tower."
"This mile is a few young and young, and the palace is a child."
The words of the spurt were choked quickly.
Wang Mu turned around, grabbed a certain basket after the chest, and shook the heart, and purified the scorching chin and burned the dregs.
It's a little chilly, and the words are spitting.
"Did you say that Nimmon didn't get in the way?! Also said that Ni felt that she was very scared, and she came to challenge one and try it? ”
The black hair is not a mess.
- Devil's Tool.
There are three in total, and this kind of Obon festival sells toys, with scattered green hair floating and half-watered, and a king of the king holding a crutche, and a pair of tools and paintings to distort pain.
"Help...... Help. ”
He clutched the crutches and mourned hard, and he vomited his condolences.
"Young Master...... Let's help Ni...... Please put out your anger for a while......"
"Ah, Dian, lie and hinder Niga!"
The other angry one anxiously approached the side of the king and pastor.
"Wo Mo Yu helped Ni do his best to solve the curse of the whirlpool, and the young master swallowed it up. Dian, please raise your palm, mourn it to bear the weight of Ni. ”
"No, no!" The crying device was attached.
"Young Master?"
Wang Mu frowned, and his chin was down, and he was a man.
Servants......
Casually, it snorted and sneered.
"Wow! After he dared to make a report on the shackles, he put Ni Meng Tong through the limes! ”
"......"
The three of them are the same as the frosty tomatoes, and they are wilted and scattered.
It hadn't been long enough, and it began to whisper.
"Young Master is still unstunning......" "Shhh "Ke is afraid of ......", "Yu Yu, this guard hall, come to do the lying fence, and I don't see it." "After this incident, he said. When is it time to be killed? Lively ......" "Lying and squeezing......"
Wang Mu didn't bother to take care of the utensils, and when he talked to him, he also came and fell to the side of the door where the autumn leaves were not stable.
The door was not locked, and the boudoir was reflected in the curtains of the secret artist.
This mile, the room is dressed up in the autumn leaves and the age is not stable. The hangers are hung with gorgeous dresses, the tables and lamps are full of all kinds of cuteness, and even the posters on the walls are cute and moving.
Neodymium two patients germanium.
The autumn leaves are not left to lie on the bed, breathing steadily, its wavy shape is powdered and the double ponytail is solved, and the pillow is spread out, like a branch of cherry blossoms that have just faded.
Wang Muchin lowered his voice and called out.
Angry and crying, the three wives dared to stay, and the horses fell down beside the king's pasture.
"What do you command?"
"What did Nimmon just say, this neodymium kid?"