Chapter 1210 Zombies, Vampires, Sister Controls Brother (48)

I don't know how long it took, but it seemed that the sound of the ticking water stopped, and the coffin above Xia Qiu's head was pushed open, and the gray silent light came in.

With scarlet eyes and loose hair, Bo Mo Ning's face was reflected in Xia Qiu's eyes.

"Brother." Xia Qiu's voice was hoarse.

The hero saving the beauty has always been the most clichéd plot, but after experiencing it personally, the uncontrollable throbbing still broke through everything.

"Big Zongzi, don't come here!"

Xia Qiu sat up from the coffin, when a voice suddenly came from the corner.

She followed the sound and saw a woman dressed in black, with a lamp lit in the corner, and a few black donkey hooves, she was shrinking into the corner of the wall, looking at them tremblingly.

His eyes were like autumn water, clear and terrified.

And when Xia Qiu saw her face clearly, she was taken aback again.

She has a delicate face, eyebrows like a crescent moon, and a woman with a slim figure, but this face is eight points like hers.

A cold hand suddenly came from behind and clasped it domineeringly on Xia Qiu's waist.

Bo Mo Ning stood beside her dull and cold.

"Ruochu! What are you doing? Hurry up and leave!" A voice came from outside the tomb, and the woman who hid far away from them looked at Bao Moning and Bao Qin in a panic, seeing that they hadn't moved, she took the opportunity to run outside.

Boom, boom, the huge stone door in the tomb cracked open, Ruochu had just rushed out, but another black shadow rushed ahead of her like a ghost.

Two screams sounded one after another, and Xia Qiu immediately followed them out.

Ruochu knelt on the ground, and in front of him were two men who were also dressed in black.

"Master! Brother!"

Crying heart-piercingly, Ruochu lay beside the two men who were gradually losing their vitality.

"Big Zongzi, I'll kill you!" Ruochu rushed towards Bo Mo Ning regardless.

In the gloomy tomb, the corridor was filled with dust, and there was a sharp mahogany sword hidden in his hand. Ruochu slammed into Bo Moning's chest with his death will in his arms.

Xia Qiu looked at Bo Mo Ning. She had just come out of the coffin, half of her body was still stiff, and she was still seven or eight steps away from Bo Mo Ning.

Gritting her teeth and turning into a bat, Xia Qiu ran into it with all her strength.

Bo Mo Ning seemed to be a little slow in his reaction, and at the critical moment, he avoided Ruochu with one side of his body, but Xia Qiu, who rushed over, couldn't hold back his feet, so he slammed into Ruochu's mahogany sword.

The pain of tearing, as if the body was torn in two.

A little dumbfounded, Xia Qiu never thought that she would die on such an oolong.

"Xiao Qin!" Bo Moning's sluggish scarlet eyes moved, and Bo Mo Ning finally came to his senses, but the scene in front of him broke his heart.

He dodged to save Xia Qiu.

But it was too late, the mahogany sword penetrated deeply from his palm, and Xia Qiu, who had turned into blood, burst open, splashing Ruochu's face.

The dazed and terrified woman slumped on the ground, at a loss.

She didn't notice any abnormalities in her body, but Bo Mo Ning was about to go crazy, but in the end she calmed down because of the faint breath.

Bo Moning helped Ruochu up, and carefully wiped off the blood on her face.

"Xiaoqin, I said, when we wake up again, we will never be separated again."

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Another long dream.

The broken light and shadow floated, Xia Qiu seemed to re-read the past of Bao Moning, Bao Qin and Ruochu.

From the first encounter in the tomb, to Bo Moning's entanglement with Ruochu, and even Ruochu's suicide in front of Bo Moning's eyes.

It turned out that what Bo Moning really liked was not Ruochu, but Bo Qin all along.