Every World Seems Not Quite Right

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It is not a man to be able to endure at this time. Anthony used the facts to prove that he is a man. In the following time, the room under the seat of the Son of the Son did not calm down. Of course, because of the silver nails, it is impossible for outsiders to hear the movements in the room under the sun.

However, did you forget that the two of the housekeepers in Vanderbilt are still waiting for the Prince to go back?

Dean, who felt abandoned again, sat alone in the chair of the castle. A pair of sluggish eyes looked at the open castle door and didn’t look at it. His family’s princes were abducted for a day. Why didn’t they come back?

Compared to the harmony between Shao Qian and Anthony, several elders are not so calm here. Since they dared to cooperate with the Pope, they would certainly buy one or two people in the Holy See. It was not long before the Pope died that someone had sent a message to the Seven Elders of the Blood.

The face of Leiden who got the news was really ugly. Although the secret letter said that the pope was a creature that had fallen into darkness, the **** disease that had been infected with bloodthirsty would not end.

However, Leiden always felt that this matter would be embarrassing. Kino's old fox is cautious. No one knows better than him. If he is eroded by the darkness and then restored to the embrace of God by the Holy Light, he is absolutely impossible to believe.

Keno is a complete anti-god. He wants to be a **** and wants to control everything in his hands. It can be said that everything he does will think of a way out, it is impossible to be exposed to everyone so easily. before.

However, if there is a problem, will Keno be exposed to the attention of everyone?

Leiden was puzzled. He read the secret letter over and over again, and finally his eyes stayed on the Son of the Holy See. Seeing the word of the Son, his inexplicable heart raised a feeling of disgust and anger. However, he clearly did not see the Son, isn’t it?

Leiden really wanted to break his head this time and couldn’t think of what it was. Let him see that the words of the Son had an impulse to tear him apart. Leiden, who had wandered around the room for a few laps, had a flash of light in his head, and inexplicably thought of the mysterious man who had saved Ansair.

For a moment, he thought of the Holy See's Son. However, this idea was denied by him only when he flashed in his mind. The Holy See must be loyal to God and loyal to the Holy See. How could it be a blood race? He remembers clearly that the person behind Ainser has a pair of huge black shredded wings, which can only be used by demons or blood groups that can be anthropomorphized.

The demon has not appeared in thousands of years, so he ruled out the possibility of being a demon. Therefore, the person who saved Ansair can only be a blood family, or a fast blood family. In the end, Leiden could only put this possibility on Derian. After all, the speed of Dean is notoriously fast across the blood family.

Drain, who was sitting in the castle and waiting for his prince, had a sneeze. He touched his nose a little, and the blood family would sneeze? This seems to be the first time since he became a blood family? Ah, once again lost the first day of His Majesty the Prince, he sneezed, it is really not a good phenomenon.

Dean is tangled in the castle. Shao Qian now has not much time to think about other things. Accurately, the brain that is eroded and eroded can't think of anything else.

Fortunately, Anthony did not die this time until he pressed the person to do one night. In the middle of the night, the goods had some unsatisfactory appearance and held Shao Qian to wash. Tomorrow, he still needs to arrange the affairs of the Holy See and betray his own prince. How can a few blood races under your arm are easily let go?

Shao Qian, who was already confused, slowly relaxed his body after touching the warm water. His head snorted in Anthony’s arms and slept directly.

After Anthony wiped both of them dry, he hugged his family and lie down on the bed. Although he always felt that the bed seemed too big, they should sleep in the coffin and let his family lie down. His body is the best choice.

However, at this time they were in the Holy See. If there was a coffin in his room, maybe these people in the Holy See would have to go crazy. Although he doesn't care much about what others think, it's better to converge now.

On the second day, Shao Qian woke up and habitually licked on Anthony's chest, then yawned and walked into the washroom to wash his face.

Anthony looked at his family's squatting waist and hips, and the eyes were really green. However, he also knows that there are too many things to do today, and he can no longer press his family's princes, so he can only suppress this tempting idea.

Not many meetings of the Kung Fu washroom opened wide, and I saw a golden bat swaying out and then fell on Anthony's pillow.

Anthony turned his head and kissed his prince, and then pulled the thin body into the washroom. Just, after the goods went in, they did not forget to show their body under Shao Qian’s line of sight.

Shao Qian’s performance of his love is that he directly covers his face with his left wing and does not see what he does.

Anthony wants to be faster, washes well, wears clothes and walks out. Today, he also chose a suit with a slightly larger pocket, and a soft handkerchief in it, for fear that his family’s prince would kneel down inside. Staying uncomfortable.

Of course, he would not let his princes stay in it for a long time. After the Holy See was settled, the goods left the Holy See directly with his family's prince. After going far, Shao Qian regained his human form. Of course, he wore the clothes he had taken from Vanderbilt.

The direction that Anthony and Shao Qian went is the residence of one of the blood elders. However, it was obvious that they had thrown an empty space. After the two men entered the castle quietly, they found that the elder did not stay in the castle.

Shao Qian let the system directly give the correct address, out of the six people outside Jie Lisi, all in the castle of the great elder Leiden, nowadays the castle can be said to be heavily guarded, look like it should be I am worried that Shao Qian will bring people directly to pick them up.

However, what if you keep it? The higher blood family has the absolute ability to suppress the lower blood family. Even if Leiden allows more blood to guard his castle, it can't stop Shao Qian from entering.

After all, the blood pressure of the kinship prince alone can make those inferior blood groups directly convinced that they are not willing to move.

Shao Qian did not let Anthony go directly to the castle of Leiden. Instead, he let Anthony go directly to the castle of Jie Lisi.

Previously waiting for his count in Vanderbilt to say that someone had informed them that they would go back. They knew that there were not many people who had escaped from sleep. Only the seven elders had already been the Pope and Anthony, so they were excluded one by one. Elder Alice’s Elders is most likely to do this. Of course, whether it will be like this or not, he still needs to ask him personally.

When Shao Qian went to Anthony, the day was already bright. They did not hide into the castle this time, but went straight in from the gate.

When they entered, only Jie Lisi sat on the throne of the main hall of the castle. She was dressed in pure white attire with delicate makeup on her face. After her appearance, Shao Qian did not remove from his body.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Jie Lisi." Shao Qian stood in the distance and nodded to Jie Lisi.

"Xu, I haven't seen you for a long time, my prince is kneeling down." Jie Lisi stood up from the throne and saluted Shao Qian: "Seeing your return, Jean Jiesi is very pleased."

"Thank you for your previous notice to Dean." Shao Qian thanked Jie Lisi nod.

"Jie Lisi did something wrong." Jie Lisi still has a decent smile on her face: "Jie Lisi knows that she can't forgive, and she doesn't dare to ask for your forgiveness. Just thinking, can be in this last side. Show the most beautiful side to you."

Anthony didn't like to hear this. What is the most beautiful side? In the eyes of his prince, he clearly knows which one he is the best. However, it seems that this is also wrong?

"Knowing it." Anthony dismissed with a cold cry: "Still, you feel that you can be forgiven no matter what you do?"

What Anthony said, it’s really sour. He always knew that there was a female elder in the seven elders, and naturally she knew her appearance. I didn’t think it had anything to do with it before, but now it’s different. Now the Prince’s Majesty is his own. As long as he thinks that this glamorous female elder often appears in front of his family, it makes him feel very uncomfortable.

And...

Even if his family has no other thoughts, there is no such thing as a woman. In case the woman is not ashamed to climb the bed of his family's prince, he may have to kill.

I can only say that, fortunately, Anthony still didn't know that Jie Lisi had once stripped off the bed of the Prince's Majesty, but was directly thrown out by the Prince.

However, when she first threw out Jie Lisi, Shao Qian had not yet passed through. As a result, she felt that the original Lord had been abstinent for tens of thousands of years.

I don't know why, Shao Qian is reluctant to sympathize with Prince Axel at the same time. After all, tens of thousands of years old, male, not so easy.

Jie Lisi did not reply to Anthony, but glanced at him with disdainful eyes. When she turned her eyes to Shao Qian, she was only obsessed with love.

Of course, the speed of her face change, really makes Anthony's eyes fast red, look at it, his family's prince, you can also see?

-------------------- Thank you, the little friend, throwing a rocket into the air. Love you, love you, this is the first rocket launcher in your life, so touched, dear and dear. Hey, don’t make a feeling of moving-------------------- The end of the text, what? 哒------------------ -----------

It is too late for Shao Qian to retreat at this time. The power of the soul has to cover the neck and protect it as a protection, so that at least it will not suffer multiple injuries.

Who knows that the yin and sharp eyes saw the front, but he was thrown down, and then he felt a hot face. He opened his eyes and touched the warm liquid on his face. When Yin Hong blood, the pupils shrink.

"Doll, are you okay?" Song Dao, regardless of the deep visible bone wound on his shoulder, just looked anxiously on Shao Qian and tried to confirm whether he was injured.

Shao Qian has experienced many worlds, but no one has been in front of him when he is in danger. Even when the system is still there, he can only use mechanical sounds to remind him to be careful. Those who kill him will come. It is. (Why do you think the system reminds me not to remind you?)

Song Dao was the first person to be in front of him, and the first person who knew he was injured but still worried about him. Shao Qian feels warm in his heart, and the feeling of being cared for is very warm.

just……

Shao Qian blackened his face and took Song Dao’s hand out of his clothes: "I am not hurt, you don't have to touch your hand into the clothes."

Mom, what moved was touched by the hand and the hand that was pinched, but can you be serious? Is it easy to feel sensitive once?

Song Dao smiled and climbed up from Shao Qian. He immediately thought of the horrible horrible face of the shadowy blade from the bottom up. I really didn’t think that the ghost was actually hidden under the cover. It seems to be He looked down at Lin Biao. After all, this deceived the ghosts and the way under the formation.

"It seems that they are quite ready." The fear of this place is more than a ghost. Lin Biao really took the blood this time and wanted to put him to death. He didn't know when he started to arrange.

"I am dealing with this female ghost, you will be buried in the ground and forced out." Shao Qian looked at the wound on Song Dao's shoulder and his face was cold and scary. This female ghost was tied with his beam, not killing her. I am sorry for myself and Song Dao.

"You are careful." Song Dao believes that Shao Qian is still the kind of unconditional trust. The sneak attack of Fang Cai was too unexpected. In addition, the ghosts hidden in the ground caught their feet and could not escape in time.

However, it seems that he is not too scared to look at his expression, but he is frowning and wants to be prepared to withstand the attack of the razor blade. But he couldn't see the doll and received the injury in front of him. Anyone who hurts the doll will die.

Shao Qian nodded and greeted the female ghost who had just broken the blood of Song Dao. Although he could not do it, the power of the soul could be used. The power of the soul that has experienced so many world tempering will not clean up the ghosts.

The female ghost was hit several times by the Song Dao blood, and the black gas had already gone to the majority. She originally planned to break away from the spell and then left and left. I didn’t expect that the powerful Tianshi would ignore her, which made it originally intended to escape. The female ghost is alive and active. It is better to swallow this little devil, and then she may be able to get rid of the devil's control.

In the hands of Song Dao, the film was destroyed in the room, and then the **** was drawn on the ground to draw a few refining arrays, and then a gossip figure was drawn in the center of the array.

When Song Dao evacuated his hand, the refining squad of golden light flashed out, and the whole room was covered by the array. The female ghost who followed Shao Qian’s fight was screamed by Jin Guang and wanted to escape. Only then the entire room was covered by the formation, she even want to hide and where to hide? Don't talk about hiding now, you just can't get out of the morgue.

"Dolls come to me." When Song Dao started the formation, he suddenly thought that his doll was also a ghost. This method would not be selective attack. It is necessary to start the array here and it will accidentally hurt the doll...

Thinking of Song Dao's face suddenly pale, he has begun to seal the plan to take back the already spread, even if it will cause serious consequences of counter-injury, he can not allow himself to hurt the doll.

"I'm fine." Shao Qian's body was covered by the power of the soul without revealing yin, but if he is close to Song Dao, he will be different. He has not forgotten that his power near Song Dao will be out of control.

When Song Dao heard Shao Qian’s words, he reacted. The female ghosts who were trapped in the refining squad were already curled up in a sullen atmosphere. However, their own dolls still looked undisturbed, and then Song Dao suddenly thought of the doll. Since entering this room, it seems that there is no yin leak. This... What is the reason?

However, the scene at this time also does not allow Song to pay attention to these things. After the refining of the soul, there are two ghosts forced out, and then a more powerful haze is coming up from the ground. The floor was also crushed by the haze, and even the refining array under Song Dao was shocked up and down.

Then there was a person slowly appearing on the ground. The man dressed in a costume was wearing a lily, and the red dress was extraordinarily enchanting, but the sullen sullenness of the body also made people know that such a enchanting beauty is a sin.

"Oh, I didn't expect your face to look good." Shao Qian looked up and down the woman's mouth and said: "I remember that you lost sight of it, how did this eye grow out?"

Can ghosts grow their eyes? It can't be. The eye is a female ghost who digs from the living person and infuse it with yin and then presses it on his face.

"Where is the beauty?" Song Dao heard Shao Qian boasted that the ghost was sour and slick: "The left and right are just illusion skins, how can they be compared with the dolls."

"You don't think she looks familiar?" Shao Qian chined the female ghost. In the original book, I said that the woman looks exactly the same as a painting in the hands of Song Dao, and then I live together for a long time.

"Ghosts don't have a look." Song Dao thought that Shao Qian really looked at the person's chilly opening: "I will take her back to the original shape and let you marry her before."

Shao Qian didn't have to worry about it. When I opened my eyes and saw it, it was this thing. That face definitely made him remember for a long time.

Women love beauty, or else they will not lick the eyes of others on their faces. But nowadays, this person is talking about her appearance in front of her face, and threatening to return her to the previous ugly appearance. Can this be tolerated?

The devil can be regarded as being blown up by the attitude of the two people. The sullen anger does not require money to flow out. However, the refining squad is the more yin, the more it plays, so this ghost is almost trapped. There is no movement in the array, but the haze of the partial body is somewhat uncontrollable.

Can he not understand the power of Song Daobu's formation? Of course, he knows, so it’s not so much care for Shao Qian to eat here. He is waiting, and it is best to wait for Lin Biao to come over. It’s just that Song Dao doesn’t know what happened to Lin Biao at home, or he will never wait to waste time here.

"She seems to be a little uncomfortable." Shao Qian stood on the other side of the room and looked at the stunned expression and groaned his chin. "Looking at her expression is like eating you."

"I don't have a hobby of eating ghosts." Song Dao's disapproval of the opening: "As far as she is concerned, it is really impossible to pick up the ghosts."

"Two ignorant children." The devil tried a few times and finally could not break free. She stood in the same place and stunned the man with a ghost: "You don't want to be proud. When I am out of trouble, I must take care of you."

"Oh, I am so scared." Song Dao patted his chest and walked toward Shao Qian in the direction of exaggeration: "Dolls comfort you comforting me."

"Stand up, don't come over." Shao Qian saw Song Dao rushing to open his mouth: "If you come over, I can't stay here."

Song Dao’s face was stiff, and then it seemed like nothing to do with Shao Qian’s two steps: “With me, I won’t hurt you.”

With the approach of Song Dao, Shao Qian felt that the power of the soul in his body seemed to be somewhat floating, and even the yin that was wrapped in it was leaking out. So the sinister appearance made him feel like a bit of pain in his hand. Feeling, it seems that the pain of burning the soul is really unbearable. Now Shao Qian can know how several ghosts in the morgue are feeling.

Shao Qian hurried back a few steps and took a deep breath to speak to Song Dao: "You don't come over again, I will explain it to you after I get home."

Song Dao saw that Shao Qian was a little gloomy when he avoided his face. However, when he heard that he said that he was going home, his face turned cloudy and sunny. He just heard the doll say 'home'. Did he default to his family?

Shao Qian did not have so much time to understand Song Dao. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the devil who was trapped in the original place. It seems that he must have neglected something. Otherwise, how did Song did not have any impression on this face?

However, in a moment of effort, the ghosts of several lines of writing are almost exhausted, and only the remaining slightly blurred souls are curled up.

Song Daoyan looked at the ghosts and finally did not kill the killer. In the income of a few ghosts when they wanted to fly away, they would be sent back to the house when they returned home, and the bad things they would do when they were born Clearing one by one.

Just after Song Dao packed up a few ghosts, he heard the door of the morgue being blasted. The ugly Lin Biao was holding a few spells in his hand and staring at Song. "You are a bit of a skill."

"It's better than your ability." Song Dao raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Bingqing's half of his face: "I look at your face and I feel a lot of pleasing to the eye."

Lin Biao's hand gently touched the face of the half of the bruise, and hated it even more, the **** little policeman