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Chapter 291 Death

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AhAhAhAh!!!Shu Wangdao knelt on the ground, covered his skinless face with trembling hands, and let out a violent scream.

This scream was not only because of the pain, but also because I was actually being vaginally by the other party.

Accompanied by the sound of mucus sliding across the skin, the wriggling tentacles of the Black Tai Sui wrapped the face with their eyes and slowly retracted back into Li Huowang's mouth.

With a gurgle, Li Huowang swallowed the smelly and sticky thing in his mouth with difficulty.

He looked at Shu Wang, who was struggling to stand up in front of him, and staggered his hand and pulled it back, and the copper coin sword instantly appeared in his hand.

brush!As Li Huowang's body lost balance and fell to the ground due to swinging the sword, Sei Wangdao, who had more than a dozen copper coins in his body, also fell to the ground.

The dying Shu Wangdao had a strange smile on his face.As expected, you are still powerful... The boss of the middle school student... If you don't lose a big three yuan, you will be a big three yuan.

Li Huowang, who couldn't get up, looked at the sky silently, and felt the severe pain in his body silently.Unexpectedly... I fell here... I'm really unwilling to accept it...

Looking at Gao Zhijian, who was crawling all over his body by those clay sculptures in the distance, and the great god who was trying to approach him, Li Huowang turned over with difficulty.

This... it is really a waste to put this pain in and not use it, right?

He tried hard but failed, but for the last time, he finally inserted his hand into his abdomen.Cracked flesh and sucked bones!

The sound of ramming and fighting disappeared, replaced by continuous screams and howlings.

Everything in the entire Ganyuan Village, whether it is the things hiding in the clay sculptures, or the people and dogs in Ganyuan Village, is empathetic with Li Huowang at this moment.

The clay sculptures could not hold on for the first time and kept trembling and fleeing to the ground. The situation where the crisis was just now was instantly resolved by Li Huowang.

After feeling them leaving, Li Huowang relaxed his hands and his consciousness gradually dissipated.

Li Huowang!Li Huowang subconsciously supported his head and responded.who?Here.

The last look he saw was Bai Lingmiao running towards him.I can't die, I can't die...

Li Huowang tilted his head and his consciousness fell into darkness.

At the fifth day of the fifth day, when he heard the sound of chickens crowing outside, the unshaven dog came out of the room with a chamber pot. His face was not bloody, and the white cloth on his collar meant that he was also injured.

The reason why he had to come out to pour the chamber pot when he was injured was because Gao Zhijian's injuries were much heavier than him, and the clay men almost took off his arm.

When he came to the cottage, he poured the chamber pot, and he yawned back with his neck shrank.

When passing by Room No. 2, Gouwa opened the window and looked inside carefully.

Seeing Li Huowang lying on the bed with a dead look on his face, with no sign of waking up, Gouwa shook his head helplessly.

When he returned to the room where he lived, he had just put the chamber pot under the bed, Gao Zhijian's snoring stopped.How...how...how...how...

It's not that much, it's still like that. You move in and I'll sleep again.

Gouwa turned over to the bed and retracted the ribs-covered body into the quilt.Alas, this time Senior Brother Li is afraid that he can't stand it. It's time to split up. Alas, fool, how many Ah can I divide the golden box?

Hearing the dissatisfied movement around him, Gouwa continued: I am not cursing Senior Brother Li, you have seen it yourself. This time, even your internal organs have been hollowed out. No matter how powerful the great god is, he is not a real god after all, right?Can you still live your flesh and bones?

Bang!The dog baby was pushed down to the bed.

Alas, you guys!Gouwa stood up mutteringly, and was no longer sleepy when he was so arrogant. He turned around and picked up the copper basin on the square wooden shelf, and went to the well in the backyard to fetch water.

After washing up, he walked out of the street and came to a small shed on the side of the road and sat down. Boss, come with a bowl of sweet tofu brain, and two more fried dough sticks.

OK!You wait and come in a while.

The steaming tofu brain, with some scattered sesame seeds and red sugar, made my stomach so hungry that the dog swallowed his saliva.

I picked up a fried dough stick with chopsticks and put it in the tofu. I soaked it softly. Then I stuffed it into my mouth. The mouth was filled with sweet aroma, and it was very comfortable.

This beam is different. You can eat breakfast if you don’t cut seedlings on weekdays. There are so many ways to eat breakfast.

After Gouwa finished her breakfast beautifully, there were more and more people on the street next to her.

He licked the bowl carefully with his tongue, and the gouwa stood up, took out more than a dozen pennies from his waist and threw them over.

Oh, so many, Mr. Xie rewards it!

Who rewards you?I came to Sanfen to deliver it to the second floor of the inn next door like that. I don’t keep an eye on it, so don’t be too short of weight or too little.

After saying that, Gouwa turned around and merged into the crowd next to him. During this period, he had already made the town very familiar.

After a round trip, he finally stopped in front of a remote coffin shop.

After spitting a little saliva in his palms, touching his temples, the dogba raised his foot and walked in.

The man who was planning to plan inside immediately smiled helplessly when he saw Gouwa's sharp-mouthed face.

Mr. Cao, are you here again?Please come inside.

What's going on?I thought about it all night, so can I say the price be lower?The gouwa was next to a big-headed coffin and skillfully patted it with his hands.

Mr. Cao, this is the best red pine wood. Oh, don’t take pictures. You will take pictures every day, and the coffin will be painted off.

Are you buying or not buying Ah? You come to ask the price every day. Wouldn't you want to do this business, too?

snort.Gouwa was very disdainful. Of course I really want to buy it. If you can get half a tael, I will pay the deposit today.

The owner of the coffin shop heard this and his heart skipped a beat. His voice quickly slowed down and he asked carefully: Our Senior Brother Li... is it soon?

Seeing Gouwa nodding with his eyes closed and his lips closed, the boss made a decision, OK!Half a tael is less than half a tael!This is the lowest, and you can't pay it back again.

No hurry.Gouwa carefully circled the coffin a few times, and said to the man again: Shopkeeper, since it’s half a tael, then give me another shroud?

An hour passed quickly, and the owner of the coffin shop, who was dry-mouthed, finally agreed to Gouwa's offer.

He really didn't want to drag it down any longer. If he dragged it down, no matter whether the Senior Brother Li in Master Cao's mouth was dead or not, he would be almost tortured to death by him.

After paying the deposit, Gouwa asked again: Shopkeeper, are you familiar with those who do idle things, right?

The owner of the coffin shop nodded repeatedly, don’t worry, I’m familiar with the chef who makes the mat, the opera troupe, and the Eight Immortals who carry the coffin.

To be the best, to have a grand funeral!That's my brother who has been born and died!

OK!I will help you with the help of you and you will definitely do this beautifully, so don’t worry.

By the way, I helped me get a few more maids from the paper-cut guy. Senior Brother Li went down alone, and I was afraid that he would be bored.

Mr. Cao is righteous!

Alas, there is no way. When Senior Brother Li dies, they all cried to death and didn't care about anything. Someone will always do this kind of thing, and I did it last time.

Last...last time?