Gu Juan stared at the dark corridor in the water basin, and a faint smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The situation last night was most likely because of something caused by the obviously inappropriate dresser in the inn room, but I didn't expect him to be tracked down and found after him didn't live there.

In this way, this unknown outlier is really empathetic.

Several thoughts flashed through his mind, and the heat flow in the dantian began to operate, and then he slowly stretched out a hand and lightly touched the water.

"Don't be afraid, little pen friend, uncle is really a gentle and kind person. ”

He suddenly felt the world spinning, and the next moment, his senses were occupied by weightlessness and accelerated falling.

His grandma's!

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that the bronze mirror in the inn room was erected on the table, and now, the basin of water was flat on the ground!

Gu Juan burst out with a foul mouth, and then saw the miserable white arms wrapped around the corridor waving, surging towards him.

"I'm a muddy horse!"

The shock in Gu Juan's heart was not trivial, and a layer of goosebumps appeared densely on his body.

The feeling of being touched right away is disgusting.

It's more disgusting than when a lacefly grew dense eyes on him!

These miserable white arms were nothing on their own, but the innumerable number of them gathered together reminded him of the summer dry toilets, the soft white things that swam happily in that indescribable substance.

Four-colored flames suddenly erupted from Gu Ju's body, filling the corridor several zhang up and down in an instant with an unrivaled momentum, and all the miserable white arms along the way turned into flying ashes and dispersed.

He had been falling, and he had been destroying the heat flow of the Flame Palm with all his might, and he didn't know how long it had been, but suddenly he felt his body sinking, and the feeling of the sky spinning in front of him appeared again.

Gu Juan found that he seemed to be lying on the ground, there was darkness and silence around him, and the strange thing was that the ground was still soft, and it seemed to be quite comfortable.

"Hmm, what the hell is this place?"

"And the fall just now, is it swollen?"

"I am now"

He rubbed his still dazed head, muttered a few words to himself, and suddenly covered his mouth without warning, and forced back the scream that had reached his throat.

"Me"

"I'm a man. ”

"it!"

Even this sound is soft and glutinous, and there is a bit of a delicate feeling, it sounds like a young woman who has just woken up from a deep sleep and is lazy!

Gu Juan sat up from where it should have been the bed, lowered his head and pinched it on his chest, rubbed it again, pinched it again, and rubbed it again

Then, he reached under and touched it, and was immediately shocked into a cold sweat.

It's a terrible feeling.

To tell the truth, he would rather go to the Wuthering Mountains and forests with the White Tiger, and the Throat Bonfire Party, or walk into the cave room with the red clothes, rather than accept such an unbearable unfolding.

Suddenly, another terrifying thought flashed through him.

Will a man push the door in and come over and shout at the lady!?

At this moment, Gu Juan really heard a soft snapping sound.

The sound came from the direction of the window.

Gu Juan turned around abruptly, flipped his wrist, and already held the somewhat hot handle of the patrol axe.

You can also summon a Jungler Knife!

This discovery calmed his mind a little, but soon new worries came over him.

That is the question of whether the jungler sword is summoned or not, and what it has to do with it.

According to the most probable speculation, the jungler knife is related to his soul, and it doesn't matter what kind of body he changes.

Gu Juan suddenly made another soft and bewitching sound.

The movement on the other side of the window was getting louder and louder.

It also draws Gu Ju's anxious thoughts back into the current environment.

He seemed to hear someone shouting outside.

Gu Juan lifted the curtain next to the bed, turned his head to look in the direction of the window, and vaguely saw two white little hands pressed on the windowsill, revealing a little boy's head.

On top of his head was a pot lid that a child often has.

His face was so white that there was no blood, and his eyes were large, but there were no eyeballs, just two large black holes, and there were wisps of dark red blood flowing outward.

The little boy without eyes spoke, his voice immature, even with a hint of milk.

"Auntie, don't stay there alone, come and play with me. ”

"Playing with you?"

"I'm here to play with you!"

The anger that had been accumulated in Gu Juan's heart for a long time exploded, he got up suddenly, jumped off the bed with a big stride, opened his five fingers into claws, and grabbed the little boy's head without hesitation.

Click!

He smashed the window edge, but he didn't catch anything.

The moment he made his move, the little boy disappeared, as if he hadn't been there from beginning to end.

He opened the window completely, and looked out, and the courtyard was empty, quiet, and there was no one, nothing.

"Aren't you going to play with me, Auntie is waiting for you here, let's play your favorite game together." ”

Gu Juan said "gently like water", his heart was beating fast, and it was like a drum beating rapidly.

He was not afraid, but uncomfortable and restless, and his heart was about to burst.

Especially now with this woman's body, he has to deliberately call that little bastard out in a gentle and amiable tone, which has already made him stand on the edge of the abyss that is about to collapse.

"Aren't you coming out yet? I'm already in a hurry. ”

He covered his mouth and suddenly laughed a little nervously, "If you don't come out again, I'll find you and hack you to death!"

Click.

Another crunch came from inside the bed covered by the curtains.

Gu Juan turned around suddenly, no longer talking nonsense, no longer hesitating, and slashed out with an axe like lightning.

Bang!

The entire wooden bed was halved by an axe, and cotton sawdust flew everywhere.

However, this axe he cut down.

Or to put it another way, there was no one in the bed.

Smack!

"The window I just opened, it's closed again......"

Gu Juan turned his head suddenly, his face was gloomy and a little terrifying, he squinted his eyes and saw that the closed window was being pushed upward by a dozen small hands.

Outside the window, it was still a small courtyard planted with all kinds of flowers, and the cold moonlight spread down, covering everything with a cold silvery white color.

However, unlike when I pushed the window and looked out, a row of little boys were standing outside the window, all of them with their hair styled under the lid of the pot, and their faces under the hair were exactly the same. There are no eyes, just two bleeding black holes.

"Auntie, come here, don't stand there alone. ”

They grabbed the windowsill with their hands and jumped up and down, as if trying to see the room clearly.

Behind them, one after another the same little boy appeared in the courtyard, and soon filled all the empty spaces completely.

They are all jumping at once, with the same hairstyle, the same appearance, the same expression, and even the jumping posture.

"Okay, are they all here, all the little pot friends are here, right?"

"I'm really happy to see you!"

A cold light flashed, and four-colored flames erupted, and the whole room was split in two from the center in an instant.

A figure rushed into the dense pile of young boys like a young peasant woman, skillfully wielding a sickle to quickly cut and harvest rows of ripe wheat.

"Kill, kill, kill, hack to death, not a single one!"

"It's not enough, everyone has to die!"

Gu Juan killed all the little boys in the courtyard in a moment, and then walked towards the wooden gate at the courtyard wall without stopping.

He slammed his head against the seemingly empty door, took two steps back, covered his forehead, and chuckled.

"Do you want me to go out, or is there nothing outside the door, so you can't get out at all?"

The Patrolman's axe, wrapped in flames, slammed down and landed in the middle of the wooden door.

Click!

It was as if he heard the sound of porcelain shattering.

Then there was a flower in front of me, and without warning, I fell into that feeling of spinning again.

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Chapter 147: A Woman