If you don't speculate, it's more than half a sentence.

If the ancestral master and brother can't talk any more, then fight.

At the scene of the chaotic dance, Ming Shu began to think about what she was doing here.

There seems to be nothing wrong with her!

Let's go get rid of the hatred.

Ming Shu got up and dragged Cheng Jinyun, who was still bound, to the distance.

Mu Huai wanted to keep up, but he was blocked by several goblins. When he finished solving the leprechaun, there was no one there.

"what do you want to do?" Cheng Jinyun struggled, blood smeared from her limbs on the ground, but she didn't know it, but she just roared angrily, "you are not Shen porcelain at all, who are you at all?" Why are you targeting me? "

"I was killed by you, Cheng Jinxiu." Mingshu gave a casual reply.

Cheng Jinyun immediately stared, lost his voice and retorted: "impossible, she is still alive."

"well. I am Cheng Jinxiu who was killed by you in the future, and the one you see is who I am now. "

Emma, I almost believed it myself.

Mingshu threw Cheng Jinyun under a tree, stooped to look her in the eye, smiled a moment later and said, "aren't you born again?"

Cheng Jinyun's pupils dilated, and then her fundus burst into deep hatred. "it was you who killed me first, and I only had to get it back."

"Oh." Mingshu pinched his wrist, "wasn't it you who designed Cheng Jinxiu to marry the prince?" If you have chosen the wrong path, why should you blame someone else? "

Even if she had married the prince, with her temper, the prince would not have accepted her.

The road is chosen by yourself, no matter whether it is difficult or smooth, we have to finish it.

There is no turning back in life.

"you are not Cheng Jinxiu." Cheng Jinyun suddenly shouted, there is no one to call his own name.

But how did she know she was reborn?

She is not Shen porcelain either.

Then who is she?

Who is she?

Who is it?!

A panic rose from the bottom of Cheng Jinyun's heart.

"Oh, you found out." Ming Shu tilted his head and smiled innocently and brightly. "then I can only shut you up."

The panic in Cheng Jinyun's fundus slowly emerged.

Don't.

The value of hatred is full. ]

Mingshu beat up the pain, Harmony account to give a hint.

As soon as the hatred is full, Mingshu has no desire to hit him more. Clap his hands and stand up.

Host, can't you pull hatred in a different way? She has to beat people up in so many ways, can she be more elegant?

Mingshu crossed his waist and gasped, "how do I pull the hate value is my business, you don't give me bad advice."

The harmony number of the fart.

It's not harmonious at all.

Encourage me to do bad things.

I'm not that kind of person.

[. Why doesn't the host like its idea? Isn't it good enough? It seems that it has to think of a better way.

Ming Shu had no idea, and her Harmony poked secretly to think about more bizarre bad ideas.

The cold wind blew from behind, giving her goose bumps.

The air flow in the whole space seemed to slow down, with repressed boredom and coldness.

Mingshu turned around.

The prince stood not far away and looked at her.

Mingshu stretched out his hand and brushed his hair beside his ear. "Why, do you want to get Shen porcelain's body back?"

The golden pupil of the prince reflected her figure, focused and serious, "you will give it back to me, right?"

Give him back his porcelain.

"what if I don't agree?" I have never promised to return the body of Shen porcelain to the prince. Shen porcelain is really coming back. Can I not hang up?

"then I'll have to do it myself." The prince said, "but I'm afraid of hurting A porcelain, so please cooperate with me." As long as you give it back to me, I can find you another body. "

Does this fool have any misunderstanding about the fusion of soul and body?

Do you think a casual body can be integrated?

In every plane she goes, all the bodies give her a very comfortable fit, and she can adapt and control a completely strange body in the shortest possible time.

The hosts chosen by Harmony are not selected at random.

Can Shen porcelain come back?

Mingshu asked Harmony from the bottom of his heart.

[no. ]

Harmony doesn't explain much why it can't.

Mingshu didn't bother to ask.

It's none of her business.

"I have no plans to die for the time being." Ming Shu broke up, "so I'm sorry, I can't give it back to you."

The wind seems to be getting louder.

The rotten leaves on the ground were blown into the sky and danced in the air, and the figure of the prince became illusory, as unreal as the moon in the mirror.

The next moment, the prince appeared in front of Mingshu.

The golden pupil looked directly into the depths of her eyes, as if to look into the depths of her soul, bewitching her to do something terrible.

Ming Shu's dense and warped eyelashes trembled lightly like butterfly wings, and the tip of his eyebrows rose, "under the Prince's Palace, any demagogic art is ineffective to me."

The girl's soft voice shattered the rotten leaves all over the sky, turned to powder, and disappeared without a trace as soon as the wind blew.

A strange smile slowly appeared on the prince's face, and his voice became gloomy. "interesting, you are still the first human being who does not respond to my illusions."

Ming Shu smiled and said, "what, did this get your attention?"

Woman, you have succeeded in getting my attention.

This is a common bully among bossy presidents.

Yeah! I am so handsome that it is normal to attract the attention of a big leprechaun.

The prince, oh, no, it should be the demon king at this time, looking at Mingshu with a look at the goods.

But soon the demon king was silent and replaced with the crown prince again.

Mingzhu was amazed at the ability to switch freely.

People with schizophrenia can't change their personalities so easily.

The man is the cow!

"it doesn't matter, you'll give it back to me." The tone of the prince was much milder than that of the demon king, and there was not much expression on his face, but he could still hear tenderness in his tone. "A porcelain will be back soon."

The prince is crazy.

Mingshu looked around, found a good route, and was ready to withdraw at any time.

The prince slowly raised his arms, and a group of goblins appeared around him, quickly encircling Mingshu in the middle.

They made prints in their hands and began to say words in their mouths, and a faint light came out of their fingertips and slowly expanded to form a mass of light.

Light as thin as silver flies out of the mass of light, connects it to the air, connects it into a net, and shrouds Mingshu in the middle in a semicircle.

Ming Shu looked up at the semicircular light net that enveloped him. It looked as if it were very powerful.

The goblins set up the light net, bit their fingers the next moment, and quickly dyed the white light net blood red, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

Someone on the ground seems to draw lines again, as bright as blood, crisscrossing the soles of Mingshu's feet, gradually forming a complex formation.

The prince stood on the periphery, looking forward to it and watching nervously.

Mingshu looked at the completion of the battle, and did not worry about the look of fear. Harmony has already said that if Shen porcelain doesn't come back, there will be nothing wrong with her health.

So wait quietly for the formation to be completed, and then

Just fail.

Hey, didn't let you eat!

Mingshu felt too tired standing up, so he sat down directly and continued to eat with what he had not finished just now.

The leprechaun around: "." Although the girls inside are smiling, they always feel despised.