MTL - I Woke Up Pregnant With An Undead’s Child-Chapter 38 Jin Huidi Tomb Six

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The dissatisfied Zhang Qiu was behind him, and the little scorpion that was dozing off in his pocket also had a head. The small face was tight and the big eyes flickered, and Baba’s eyes swept inside the circle.

Zhang Qiu did not notice the look of the pocket scorpion. It should be said that the flashlight in the hands of everyone is shining at the door.

I don't know if I am preconceived. I always feel that there are footsteps in the martyrdom, but I don't know what sounds, and I am quiet and somewhat surprised. I am afraid that I am suddenly too quiet.

After a long time, maybe only a few minutes, the outside is still quiet, as if the voice of the previous one has not happened.

Zhang Qiu’s heart slowly lowered, and he was about to open his mouth. Suddenly he felt a glimpse of his heart. He heard the voice of the screaming, as if it was coming from the top of his head. He looked up subconsciously, just right on his eyes. Blurred consciousness.

"Bat!"

With a pain in his back, Zhang Qiu shook his head and found that the little scorpion jumped out of his pocket and bit his hand in his hand. The pain made him awake, and he looked around in a circle. He stepped back two steps. Avoid the top.

"how?"

Zhang Qiu swallowed, and the scorpion was so powerful that he didn't dare to look up. "There are people on it." Almost after he finished, everyone shouted in an instant, and the activity board above moved, and the person came out from the inside.

"I heard that you want to eat me?"

This ‘person’ stared at him and spoke first.

Zhang Qiu's scalp is numb, not for anything else. This is not a person at all. Wearing the clothes of an ancient servant, it has been corrupted by years. His skin is gray and has no elasticity. His facial features are stiff and he can be more than 50 years old. Honest and honest, at this moment, he has a human head in his arms, and there is no trace of flesh and blood in his head. Look carefully and have a tooth print, like what has been smashed.

The bald head stood behind and saw that the ‘people’ was shocked. “It’s a slave, but when I saw him, it was a corpse—” The voice disappeared from the slave.

The slaves turned back stiffly, and a pair of eyes were mechanically staring at the bald head. "Do you want to eat me?" The words are very slow and the sound is dry and unpleasant.

The bald head of the bald head was cold and sweaty. The Pingquan next to it was mixed on the road for so many years, and I have seen the blind man, but I have never seen a blind man who can talk and think.

A few people didn't talk, and the empty eyes of the slaves stared at them tightly, and the mechanical repeat of the mouth was ‘You want to eat me.’

When the slaves didn't come out, Zhang Qiu was a little scared. He was just afraid of the things that had not been seen, but now he came out and stood in front of him. He was alive and detached. The fearful mind was weakened. Especially the appearance of the slaves was terrible. Speaking, but he thinks that he is also a blind man. He has a higher level around him. He can talk and swear, so he thinks that the low-level nephew of the slave is not terrible.

However, this slave is really wrong. If the bald head does not lie, the slave is still a dry corpse seven years ago. Now it has become a scorpion, and the skin has recovered. It is also a bit of thinking, such as the activity from above. Climb over, no hurry to start, but observe them on it.

Zhang Qiu is studying, and seeing Su Shiting’s brow in the back, he swears: “It’s just a blind man. My dad has so much money for you, what are you standing on?!”

The voice just fell, and the slave who had just mechanically repeated the words seemed to be stimulated. He threw the skull in his arms to Su Yuting, and the figure flew past, but the speed was faster and directly blocked in front of Su Yuting. Subconsciously shouted, "Tingting."

Behind Pingquan took out two shots, the family slaves let go of the indigo, changed to Pingquan, Liu brothers and bald heads to help, a mess of time, a few people and home slaves entangled.

From the back, I don’t know how to do it. I took the gap and the dagger in my hand quickly inserted into the back of the neck of the slave. I only left the handle when I went in. The house was stunned, and the slammed fell on the ground. .

Pingquan panting and screaming Xu was undecided. I did not expect that the four of them had been entangled for a long time, and they were even subdued by the distraction that he could not see.

"You want a slave." A cold voice, "Don't want to die, don't move the dagger."

Pingquan cold sweat has not gone down, hurry and nod. "Thank you."

Su Yuting laughed a little bit proudly. "I said, my brother is much better than you, but my dad doesn't feel relieved."

Zhang Qiu didn't want to listen to Su Yuting, afraid that he couldn't control him.

The nostalgic tomb of the township was shocked and stunned. The Liu family brothers opened the bag and carefully loaded the scorpion. How does Zhang Qiu think now that Su Zhicai wants to have a problem with the body of the slave, which normal person does not want antiques to have a scorpion I can’t help but think of the words that the slaves have been repeating.

You have to eat me.

Who wants to eat a slave?

Speaking of such disgusting things as eating a scorpion, Zhang Qiu naturally first thought of the golden boss. Now that the golden boss is sealed in the coffin, Su Zhicai, who is now appearing, wants to swear again. It’s not too confusing that he associates too much. It is too coincidental, normal. How far can people avoid the scorpion? Who will buy it at a big price?

The Liu family brothers took the family slaves, and they went to the main burial chamber next door. There was a rotten body lying on the ground, and there was no head. According to the words of the bald head, this was the nostalgia that he cut off at that time.

The nostalgia was very rich. In the past, the bald head hurriedly escaped two pieces. Now there are many funerary objects in the tomb. Various treasures are in front of you. The Liu family brothers and peace springs have forgotten the dangers they have just encountered. This will stare everywhere. Looking for it, Zhang Qiu is an archaeology major. His tomb is mostly forced by the situation. Xia Hui Hui and the reunion to the tomb are solved every time, except the box has never taken any antique objects, now When I met the real Tufuzi, Zhang Qiu couldn't help it for a moment.

"These are all illegal."

A few people who were looking for a glimpse, Big Liu liked to hear something fun, and said with a smile: "What do you do with us? When you have a scorpion, you have to set up a memorial archway?"

The voice just fell into a shadow of the past, the slap of the palm directly flew the big Liu fan, the big Liu coughed a blood, and fixed his eyes to see the difference, the other party moves too fast, simply can't see how to get to him, with ghosts same.

The face is cold and cold, staring at the big Liu on the ground, and does not hide his murderousness.

Zhang Qiu is afraid of dissenting and really killing people. Hurry up. "I am out of date. They are just -- forget it."

"Since all the people on the Tao, the rules are here, you want to return empty-handed, we can't let us run a sneak peek. It's all a hard-hitting hook." The bald head said awkwardly, seeing the disparity, Hurry and play the round field. "So you don't take it. It's always that we have to pick two pieces, not much."

Zhang Qiu also regretted that he had just had a quick mouth. They were the real Tufuzi, and the bad guys were like murderous parents. People are now only taboo and relegated.

He took the next disagreement and took the lead and said: "Let's go first."

Su Yuting was not happy. She shouted at the bald head: "I don't have enough money for my dad to feed you? When is this ink, when it's ruined, it's rare! Don't go!"

The Liu family brothers also hated the disengagement just started, Pingquan read the dissension and just shot to save them, so he said: "Forget it, then two pieces will be withdrawn quickly."

Out of the water, when I went back, Zhang Qiu found that the sweet fragrance in the water was gone, but the burning sight behind it burned through his back, knowing that several people in the back kayak hated him.

Zhang Qiu’s mood is somewhat low. The first class in class is the difference between tombs and archaeology. The professor has always stressed that the tombs have caused great damage to the cultural relics, but he is now a member of the Tufuzi.

He held his hand and said, "You are right."

"But it's still very difficult." Zhang Qiu looked at the disappointment, "Hug."

Distinguished with the corner of his lips, he took the pitiful bag in his arms and kissed the top of his relatives.

Zhang Qiu is actually sad, but he does not want to be separated from him. This kind of thing may not be avoided in the future. Deliberately speaking in this tone, if you tell the other party that you are okay, there will always be a solution.

When the two relatives, Zhang Qiu did not find a small pocket in his pocket revealing a head, the dark circles under the eyes are a bit thick, revealing a small fangs, fiercely squatting behind, distracted from the eyes of the little scorpion, slightly Nodded, the little scorpion put away the fangs, his eyes were immediately 'lively', and he smiled happily with his mouth open.

It’s almost morning from the kayak to the river. The village is very quiet and no one is up. They quickly pick up the kayak. Big Liu scratched his neck. Xiao Liu asked: “What’s wrong? Is the face still hurting?”

"Roll." Big Liu angered, but also remembered the things in the tomb just now, "It’s **** suffocating."

"Forget it, just a good man saved us, and then said that this kind of thing would have been a blessing, and the two counted the boss's money is enough for a few years." Xiao Liu persuaded.

Big Liu just wanted to talk, feeling a pain in his neck, and it was numb, he touched his hand and had nothing.

"Quickly clean up, don't think about it, the villagers will get up in a while." Xiao Liu urged.

Big Liu moved his neck and didn't feel anything. He didn't think about it. He quickly put the bag of the slaves in the rear compartment, quickly packed it up, and started the car. He wanted to wait for this matter to finish, no longer. Come back, anyway, the scorpion inside the tomb has been taken away, only the dry corpse is afraid of what? !

As soon as I thought of the treasures in the tomb, he was one of them. Now the hatred of Zhang Qiu is light.

In the front car, Zhang Qiu touched his lower pocket and his face was anxious. "Small stiffness is gone? Is it still under the car, I am looking for-"

"This is not on your head." Xia Hui Wang pointed at Zhang Qiu's head.

Zhang Qiu's hair is a little long, soft, and the little scorpion likes to lie on it. When he reaches for a touch, it is soft and cool. He can't help but say, "How did you run to the top? I almost scared me. Don't run around next time."

"Bad, good." The little scorpion licked the little tiger's teeth and looked cute and cute.

Zhang Qiu didn't see it, but when he heard the soft voice of Xiaozizi, he knew how much his son was obedient, and he couldn't bear to blame. He turned back and accidentally swept through the blue, and his face suddenly froze.

Just a moment ago, I forgot that Yan Qing was also in the car.

Yan Qing leaned back on the back of the chair and smiled. "In fact, I already knew it, but if you didn't say it, I wouldn't ask more."

"Well, this is my son Zhang Xiaozhan." When Zhang Qiu said this, he stared at the eyes of Yan Qing, and the old blue was still looking down. He was not afraid of the look. He smiled and nodded and said to his head. : "Hello, you are stiff."

The little scorpion is gone.

Zhang Qiu was a little embarrassed, squatting with a small stiff, originally wanted to teach how so rude, and the result was that the son’s big eyes were soft and soft, and finally there was only one sentence that could not be rude.

The little nephew gave Dad a face, shouted his uncle, and jumped into the pocket of Zhang Qiu to sleep.

Zhang Qiu found that his son's spirit during the day was not so good. It was better to have a strong yin or a mental head at night. Therefore, during the day, he was sleeping in his pocket. He gently patted his lower pocket and squatted into sleep.

They returned to the hotel in Changsha, and the slaves were placed in the trunk. They dared not move at random. After all, the package was a human figure. If they were found to be clues, they all entered the game. The microblogging hot search may be Changsha. The police attacked a large bandit gang, and the headline of the gossip was shocked. These men actually did this kind of thing to it...

Enthralled by his own brain, Zhang Qiu quickly shook his head and followed the reunion to return to the hotel to intend to sleep.

After taking a shower and squatting on the bed, Zhang Qiu touched out the phone and wanted to ask the brothers and sisters about the situation. But when he thought that the teacher was in the hospital, he didn't have the contact information of the land breeze, and he went back and asked the same.

"what are you doing?"

Behind the disparate voice, I was scared of Zhang Qiu’s jump. When I turned back, I saw that the shower had just come out of the shower. The whole body was wrapped in a bath towel. The water was not wiped clean. I dripped into the bath towel, sexy. The temptation can't work.

Zhang Qiu swallowed, feeling that the scorpion was dry, and the nose was itchy. No matter how long it took to see the face, he couldn't get angry and lose his temper.

Sure enough, the dog is not saved.

"I won't wear good clothes." Zhang Qiu sighed, but his eyes did not remove half a point, but also threw a sentence.

The retreat opened the bath towel slowly, and raised his eyebrows. The voice was cold and clear with a bit of temptation. "Sao Bao? Well?" Zhangqiu close to the bed, pressed down from the top.

Zhang Qiu's chest is itchy. At first glance, the hair is dripping with water. It is obviously the same shampoo, but now he feels that this taste is the same as aphrodisiac, and he wants to estrus to be dissented.

Every time I didn’t know myself clearly, I was able to see the dissenting beauty in the early stage and I wanted to rush to make a difference. The backs were all shouted and shouted to ask my father.

Cry.

In order to prevent the strangeness of walking, I have to be concerned about his hemorrhoids. I am so determined that Zhang Qiu’s decisive hands hold the distracting chest to prevent him from being tempted to seduce him. It’s just that the touch is really good, firm and firm. Pectoral muscles -

Zhang Qiu swallowed his breath and decided to transfer the topic, otherwise it is too dangerous now.

"I just want to send a message to my brother, I always feel that Yu Qing and Su Yuting knew each other before, and they are very close." He did not forget the inside of the tomb. When the family slaves sue Su Yuting, the young relatives shouted the sentence, the most dangerous. The human response is subconscious.

"Not only is the youth, there are people behind the Su family, and we have also dealt with it." When the reunion came to the end, the eyes were cold.

Zhang Qiu suddenly thought of it, "the master behind the golden boss?"

Nodded in disagreement. Zhang Qiu is definitely a little happy. According to the idea, he tells his dissatisfaction with his analysis. It is the sentence of the family slave who wants to eat me and let him think deeply. Su Yuting is also strange. The first contact was at Barbie. Like a naive little publicity, but the temperament is not a simple person. When I was dressed in the second auction, I didn’t look like a little girl of eighteen or nine. When I got to the tomb, I was able to shoot a gun, even though I used it every time. They all said that the scorpion was disgusting, and it looked very disgusting, but they did not even have a trace of fear. Instead, they eagerly tried to get them to take it back as soon as possible.

"Remember that you have a scent in the fragrance."

"Is there a problem here too?"

"The first thing that fell into the water was the bald head. Su Shiting followed me and jumped. I didn't know what was inside the water, but when the bald head came up, there was a scratch on the face, and it was not shallow, and Su Yuting had flesh in her nails."

"It’s normal for Su Yuting to have a fantasy and a bald head."

"Su Yuting is sober-minded, and the bald head is not dead. It should be saved by the youth." Distinguished Zhang Qiu’s confused look and kissed him. "Don’t think too much, the people behind him are getting more and more urgent, and they will always show their feet." As for Qi Qing, although he knows Su Yuting, he should have nothing to do with the people behind him."

Zhang Qiu also feels that indigo is not like a bad person.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt a mess. When a pair of hot eyes stared at him, Zhang Qiu discovered that something was wrong. His distracting eyes looked at his hairy hair – the hearty and shy hair.

"I, I said that the day is going to be on the road--" The original vision was to be rejected. The result was that the distracted sight seemed to be attracted. From resisting the dissipated chest muscles, it gradually slipped down. "Hey, relax. The next is also possible."

Distinguished with a smile on his lips, "Good boy."

There is an illusion that is praised by my father. Zhang Qiu’s preference for the bed has become more and more unstoppable. Isn’t it the most conservative tradition of the ancients? Distinguished **** is definitely a variation, playing 666 more than him.

"Wait, little stiff?" Zhang Qiu always felt that he had to make a big move. Now I feel a little regretful to talk about it too early. I remember the last time the kitchen played with me - the more I felt ashamed, the decisive decision Go to bed early and sleep well.

It’s not bad to be wrapped in a quilt, it’s a violent face, so if you change your seat, it’s fine.

Zhang Qiu brain made up his own screaming and screaming, and the beautiful one was so bad that he had a bubble, and he took a bite to Zhang Qiu’s ear root. Zhang Qiu made a slap, cool.

My mouth is still recalcitrant, "Children!" Not that I don't want to, can't teach bad kids! You are so yellow in the face of your son, will your conscience not hurt? !

The arc of the divorced corner is placed in the eyes of Zhangqiu to see how it looks like a dangerous storm.

"Small stiff in the bathroom to play with ducks." Reunion said this, added, "very happy."

Zhang Xiaozhan: I just simply riding a small yellow duck to play with water, I am smart.