C1140 Sphenoidosis
C1140 Sphenoidosis
If he wasn't asleep and dreaming, how could a slender, white-haired, fair-browed, and pretty boy be able to easily grab his neck with his left hand and lift him up with one hand?
And he would definitely struggle and resist.
His hands and feet were both free. If he was lifted up by his neck, he could just go up to the sky cannon, pull his shady feet down, and put the man in white down on the ground.
However, his hands and feet, including every strand of hair, lacked any strength.
Not to mention waving his hands and raising his feet, he couldn't even breathe.
It was only in his dreams that such a situation would occur.
"Damnable dream, wake me up immediately!"
Lin Dahu thought in his heart as he saw the pretentious criminal raise his slender right hand and viciously stab towards the top of Lin Dahu's head like an eagle's claw.
"Tsk, does this brat really think he's Mei Chaofeng from the Legend of the Condor Heroes? With his Nine Yin White Bone Claw, he can scratch five bloody holes in a person's head?"
Lin Dahu cursed in disdain once again. He felt that this dream was completely boring.
I should wake up quickly and go get the eggs.
He closed his eyes and heard a dull thud.
It was as if something had hit the hood of the car.
After that, he felt a pain in his butt.
How could his butt hurt?
Before Lin Dahu could figure out what was going on, he felt a pain in the back of his head.
Pain!
It was the same feeling as when the back of his head heavily hit something metallic.
The pain made his vision go black. He grimaced in pain and quickly used his hand to rub it.
"Damned dream, how dare you trample on my dignity."
After half a minute, the pain in Lin Dahu's head slowly disappeared and he opened his eyes.
When he opened his eyes, he found that he was sitting on the ground.
His back was against the door.
Looking back, he understood.
The reason why his butt hurt was because he was squatting on the ground.
The back of his head was hurting because his head had hit the car.
"Weird, laozi was clearly driving, how did I fall off the carriage and onto the ground?"
Lin Dahu was stunned as he looked at the lights shining in front of him. He muttered to himself, "Driving a car to sleep is already very strange, and I can even fall off the car. I, your father, am truly great."
The road ahead lit up by the headlights looked like a culvert opening its mouth.
The orange-yellow wall lamps on both sides of the culvert extended out endlessly like a long dragon.
"What the hell is that pretentious criminal in my dream?"
Young Master Lin suddenly thought of something when he stood up with his left hand rubbing his butt.
This side of the culvert, on the hillside, is a big graveyard.
There must be more than a thousand of the old ones, the ownerless ones and the old ones.
Two years ago, Lin Dahu had heard from his colleagues that there were always supernatural incidents occurring here.
For example, when the driver was driving normally, a young woman wearing a bright red wedding dress suddenly appeared in the middle of the road.
It was too late to stop the car. Only when he closed his eyes and hit the brakes did he realize that there was nothing there.
In that case, the man in white clothes that Lin Dahu dreamt of was most likely a supernatural being.
However, he had never heard of people driving cars.
Don't just look at Lin Dahu, no matter if it's fights or fights, he doesn't take them seriously. However, he is very afraid of these god-like things.
It was impossible to not be afraid.
Just now, there was a white robed man who easily grabbed his neck and lifted him up, right?
He pretended to be Mei Chaofeng and wanted to use his Nine Yin White Bone Claw to give Lin Dahu's head a head-- Lin Dahu immediately felt his hair stand on end. Thinking about this, he felt it was better to get on the car and leave this damn place as soon as possible.
Lin Dahu opened the car door and was about to get on, but then stopped.
At this moment, the sun had risen in the east.
Therefore, Lin Dahu could clearly see what he saw without the help of the car lights.
He saw five deep claw marks on the top of his beloved car.
It was two centimeters deep.
Lin Dahu stared blankly at the five claw marks. He slowly walked over and slowly stretched out his hand.
His five fingers spread out like claws.
He slowly placed it in the middle of the claw marks. Then, he let out a blood-curdling scream, "Ghosts!"
Yang Xiao, who had already driven out of the culvert, seemed to have heard Lin Dahu's scream. The corner of his mouth slightly curled up as his eyes swept over the rearview mirror.
In the rearview mirror, Zhan Hsingshen, who had changed into a man's outfit, looked at the back of the seat in front of him in a daze, like a lifeless puppet.
No matter who it was, after being poisoned by the crickets and becoming a zombie after death, they would be like Zhan Hsingshen, who had nothing to live for.
Yang Xiao didn't like Zhan Hsingshen in his current state.
Because people who had nothing to live for would never be afraid of any threat.
Both physically and mentally.
You can do whatever you like, but if I frown, I'm not a hero!
Nothing is more lamentable than the death of the heart.
This kind of person would not obediently listen to others' greetings.
Therefore, Yang Xiao felt that if Zhan Hsingshen wanted to continue obeying orders, he had to give her hope.
Only the hopeful would strive for something.
Otherwise, those wretched old men wouldn't have shown no reaction at all when they saw the sexy Beautiful Young Woman. Their faces were full of emptiness and disgust.
Just as he was about to enter the Qingshan City area, Yang Xiao released the throttle of his car, and seemingly said very casually: "Although I have developed 'walking dead', I also don't like it. "I especially don't like it. Good friends from my childhood really turn out like that."
Sometimes, you have to admire Yang Xiao's amazing growth speed.
When she first came to Qingshan, she didn't even know how to ride a motorcycle.
But now, she had mastered the art of driving. She had stolen the luxury car, and now she was doing the actions of a F1 professional racer who was ashamed of his inferiority.
However, she grew up fastest with scheming.
I know what other people are thinking.
He also knew what to say at this moment in time to bring Zhan Hsingshen back to life.
To be honest, she didn't care much about Zhan Hsingshen.
Otherwise, when she was in the desolate mountain, she wouldn't have panicked and wanted to kill him.
Zhan Hsingshen said that she had a way to help the great King to win Lee Nanfang's love.
Yang Xiao hadn't listened to her in detail, so he didn't want to see her like this.
It wouldn't be too late to make her look like this after she had said her piece.
In order to awaken Zhan Hsingshen's desire to survive, Yang Xiao said hypocritically that the two of them were good friends from childhood.
Sure enough, after hearing what she said, Zhan Hsingshen's stunned eyes immediately moved.
Almost in an instant, the carriage was filled with vitality.
It was just like the golden morning sun rising from the east, bathing the world in a layer of golden light.
After the sunlight shined on Yang Xiao's grey hair, it quickly turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Dark and shiny.
Her hair was like silk.
The skin behind her ears was even more translucent, like the unmelting snow on Mount Kunlun.
Especially that face.
The face had not changed, but it had changed.
Under the golden sunlight, the shape of Yang Xiao's face did not change, but the corners of her eyes and mouth began to adjust.
It was this slight adjustment that added to his face the kind of feminine beauty that would cause anyone who saw it to be jealous to the point of going crazy.
The world's best plastic surgeon, hardworking all his life, could not make such a beautiful face.
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Zhan Hsingshen, who witnessed the whole process of the king's transformation, suddenly had this word in his mind.
It seemed that only the Butterfly Transformation could describe the process of the king turning from a man into a peerless beauty.
Zhan Hsingshen was jealous and shocked. He was very clear that the reason the King let her see all of this was to send her a message: "I already let you witness the secret of Secretary. If you're smart, you should know what to do."
"Am I beautiful?"
Yang Xiao turned around and smiled at Zhan Hsingshen.
"Dancing, beautiful. I never thought that there would be such a beautiful woman like you in this world. "
Zhan Hsingshen replied sincerely: "But, but your voice is not nice to listen to."
Since he had nothing to love in this world, Zhan Hsingshen decided to just let it be as he thought.
"I know. It's not bad, it's really bad. I hate it myself. So I don't want to talk at all during the day. "
Yang Xiao slowed down his car again and said lightly, "However, I will never be able to hear that sound for the rest of my life. There are two ways to change my voice. "
The first method was to pull Lee Nanfang in front of the Xuanyuan Deity of Flame Valley and let her blade fall with a 'kacha kacha'. Once she regained her "normal" identity, her voice would be like hers, becoming the most pleasing in the world.
The second method was to leave the valley on the third of the third day of the third month after she had reached the age of twenty-three and had to reproduce with any fated person. After the earth had become her bed, her voice would also change.
However, she disdained to tell others.
Zhan Hsingshen didn't really care.
She was only concerned about the King who took the initiative to mention that he was a good friend of her. When would he be able to cure her of the zombie poison?
As expected of King Xuanyuan, who was well-versed in the Four Books and Five Classics. His culture was profound and profound. Even giving poison a name was enough to make one's spirits rise.
If it wasn't a hundred days of marriage, then it would be a beautiful woman or a walking corpse.
"I have a way to fulfill your little wish, Your Majesty."
Once there was hope of getting rid of the walking dead, Zhan Hsingshen also picked up the good habit of flattering the King when she was talking to him.
Yang Xiao wants Scumbag Lee's love, is this a small wish?
However, since Zhan Hsingshen said so, then Yang Xiao listened and said: "Speak."
While Zhan Hsingshen was in a daze, his mind wasn't completely blank.
Besides fantasizing about becoming a zombie, he was also refining her method.
Therefore, her tone was rather smooth when she said it.
"Are you sure this plan of yours is feasible?"
After listening to Zhan Hsingshen's detailed explanation, Yang Xiao put the car close to the side, turned his head and looked at Zhan Hsingshen's face with a mysterious smile that was not really a smile.
As if to say, "I have seen through your evil intentions. "I just want to make use of my small wish to provide you with security while at the same time fulfilling your despicable wish."
Zhan Hsingshen did not dare to look into Yang Xiao's eyes. He lowered his head slightly and bit down hard on his lips: "My King, I will not deny that this plan contains a certain amount of selfishness. But other than that, I can't think of a better way. This is of great benefit to you and to me. "
After a moment of hesitation, Zhan Hsingshen said in a low voice: "You can agree, or you can let me become a zombie. "Because you have the final say in whether a plan is feasible or not."
"I'll think about it again."
Yang Xiao's eyes narrowed. He took out a hat and put it on his head: "Let's go. I'll take you to see someone."