Seven Hundred and Sixtieth Chapters Babysitter on Duty
The little nanny Lu Jiuque was filled with grief and indignation, completely oblivious to the ecstatic food shortage.
there is none left!
Out!
The power of Bodhi's confinement really disappeared!
Great!
Now is finally the time for it to rule the world!
Baa ha ha ha!
Just when Shihuang was full of strength, the turned serfs sang and jumped for joy, the sky was high and the birds were flying, and the sea was wide and the fish were enjoying its freedom.
A terrifying force crushed it fiercely with overwhelming momentum, accompanied by bursts of screams that made the scalp tingle.
"Ahhh...what are you doing...let go of your feet! Damn it!"
Di Shifang was merciless, and stepped on the food shortage until his whole body was buried in the dust.
"Crackling..."
It's crushed, it's going to be full of tree juice, okay?
Although Xiao didn't know what happened, but seeing Di Shifang's face about to make a big move, he couldn't help shrinking his neck, and obediently hid behind Lu Jiuque.
And the three big Buddhas looked refreshed and cheerful.
Gu Ming looked at the poor guy in amazement, his purple pupils shrank slightly: "This is..." Seeing Di Shifang's sharp eyes, Gu Ming wisely swallowed his mouth. Words, the subject changed, "What is this? Can it still talk?"
The food shortage immediately exploded, although it has no hair on its body.
"Cat, you are the thing. Your whole family is a thing. You have always been a fox, and you dare to speak wild words! This deity... woo... woo..." Damn it, why didn't you talk to it.
Shi Huang glared fiercely at the silver-haired boy, and when he looked at him, his soul trembled slightly, and the anger all over his body disappeared completely with a "shua".
This... this silver-haired boy... how could it be like this! ?
Just now in the barrier of Bodhi,
It didn't look carefully, and now it found out about Di Shifang's anomaly, and immediately stopped struggling. The scattered small leaves turned around like human eyeballs, seeming to be thinking about something.
Shihuang stopped howling and cursing, and looked at the suddenly quiet Shihuang, Gu Ming raised his eyebrows, Pang Pang Nine Tails danced, and looked at Di Shifang, while making a look of no The look of interest, while reminding.
"Xiao Jiu'er, your suzerains are coming soon, you'd better put away this juicy stalk as soon as possible."
"So fast!" Lu Jiuque was overjoyed, bent down to pick up Shihuang, and said in distress, "But what about it?"
Di Shifang smiled and walked to Lu Jiuque's side, took her hand, put it on the tip of her teeth and bit it lightly.
Bright red blood dripped from her fingertips, and Di Shifang smeared the blood on Shi Huang's body, drawing a complex Sanskrit.
Lu Jiuque watched her blood embedded into Shihuang's "skin" little by little, like the accompanying totem costume, and couldn't help but froze in place.
This should be bone-eating pain, but Shi Huang didn't even hum. I don't know if it was because of saving face for Bodhi, or because he was afraid of Di Shifang.
After waiting for the totem to be completed, Di Shifang put her fingers between his lips and kissed, and the scars slowly disappeared.
"This is the Soul Binding Curse. It can temporarily suppress it, but you have to practice hard. After you break through, you won't be afraid of its betrayal."
Lu Jiuque felt the warm touch coming from the room, and his very unmotivated old face turned red...