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Chapter 257:White Coffin, Black Man

The murderer had a big lion’s nose and was extremely ugly.The most important thing is that he is only more than one meter high, and living away is a dwarf image.According to my understanding of modern society, this ugly-looking, small-sized person must have had a very bad childhood.

After all, bear children will have at any age, even when I was a child, I followed a group of bear children to bully the big fools in our village.

Probably because of the appearance problem, this murderer should not have a girlfriend in his life.After a long time, there will inevitably be a little perverted thought in the heart.Although the baby mother was also a murderer, but the man grew pure and lovely, petite absolute beauty.

The purposer did not dare to blatantly bully people when they were alive, and now that they were dead, they finally had a chance to touch them.

I have always been a bad thing to bully a woman, and the thing about bullying a girl's body, I can't see it.Then I cried out and said, “Hello!That short man!Is your mother a psychopath?”

If the blind hate the word blind, the deaf and mute hate the word mute, the dwarf naturally does not want to hear the word short.So I scolded him for being short in front of so many people, and this guy was instantly hairy.

He defiantly touched the body of the dead girl again, and scolded in his mouth: "Wonder your mother!You are what!The old man touched it, and you came to bite me!”

As soon as he had finished speaking, the big belly leader went over without expression, and reached out and squeezed the dwarf's neck.

The big belly leader has long feet, and the dwarf is short in his hands, and his limbs are suspended after being carried by the big belly leader, and his feet are soft as a pool of mud.Because his neck was carried, he was even breathless, but he made a whimpering cry, and his tears were snoting.

In front of this big belly leader, the pygmy murderers have no mind to resist.

The belly leader coldly said, "Actually, I hate you as a pervert."Well, the next question will let you out, just use the No. 3 coffin.”

After he had said this, his right hand was loosened, and the dwarf dwarf fell to the ground.He cried out and said, “Boss, boss!I was wrong!Am I wrong, can't I?I'm in charge of the 7th cassette!No. 3 coffin, that is the ghost monk responsible!”

The belly chief said without expression, "Either I will kill you, or you will go with the third coffin, you choose."

After he had finished, he sat in a chair and closed his eyes.The other fierce people gloated at the dwarf dwarf, their eyes full of disdain.

One of the monks, who was full of black ghosts, read Amitabha Buddha, and then jumped off the coffin, gently pushed it to the dwarf dwarf.

The dwarf dwarf did not dare to show half-satisfaction to the chief of the big belly, but gnashed his teeth and stared at the black-faced monk and said, "鬼 monk!"If the old man is dead, the ghost will haunt you too!”

The ghost monk fainted and said, "When you die, I will make your soul a murderous spirit."

The dwarf choked, and carried the coffin No. 3 out.Don't look at others who are long and small, but the footsteps are not slow at all, and in an instant they went to the open space of the square.

He put the No. 3 coffin on the ground, did not point to the teachers of the Great Snow Mountain Temple, but shouted at me: "That boy with the stick!Dare to take care of me on this subject!”

The gnome's name-calling to me surprised me a little.But I had long seen this guy not look good, took a step forward on the spot, and said, "How about this topic for you!"

As he was about to go to the front of the battle, he suddenly heard a guru of the Great Snow Mountain Temple shouting loudly: “Slow!This challenge is for my snow-capped mountain temple!This gentleman is just an exorcist who came to the Great Snow Mountain Temple to speak, and you have no right to challenge him!”

The gnome said, “I want him to pick up this topic!”You stinking monk, fuck off the old man!”

The guru was also a grumpy Lord, and he coldly said, “If you break the challenge rules first, don’t blame our Snowy Mountain Temple for breaking the rules!”

As soon as he had finished, the head of the big belly opposite said coldly: "The central ggüctgist can say wrong, the Vatican Convention said very clearly, we are challenging the great snow mountain temple, that is, all the exorcists in the great snow mountain temple are in our challenge target."If the challenger does not designate the challenger, it is natural for you to arrange the corresponding hand, but if the challenger names the chosen challenger, then neither side should interfere.”

I’ve only heard of the Challenger Agreement, but I haven’t really looked at it.But seeing the gentry of the central master was speechless, it seemed that the belly murderer was right.

They are a challenge for all the exorcists in the Great Snow Mountain Temple, all of which naturally include the exorcists who are in the Great Snow Mountain Temple.

The Master did not know me, and thought I was just an exorcist who came to the great snow-capped mountains.He looked at me apologetically and said, "Sir, if you don't want to fight, if you don't want to fight, you'll lose this battle."

The dwarf thorny man smiled, “lose for a while, die a man!”“Great monk, but I don’t know who you want to replace him to die for.”

The central master bowed slightly and said, "The old monk's life is still a little valuable, even if he dies for him, so what?"

I was a little moved, because not everyone could die for someone they didn’t know.The central master obviously did not want this water to be poured on the foreign exorcist, so he wanted his own life to save others.

But I said to the descendant, “I don’t need the guru to replace me with death.”I want to clean up this guy too!”

As I said, I pulled out the baton on my waist, rubbed it around my waist, and a slip of Mars came out on the fire stick.

The iron three-ship fire stick was once famous in the circle and was honored as one of the seven old people in the world.The central master had sorted out the exorcism secret news records, and from the mouth of countless teachers walking down the mountain, they knew that there was such a stick that did not know the material.Then he opened his eyes and whispered, “Sir, is his name Iron?”

I know he recognized this and hit the god stick, so he laughed and said, "It doesn't matter what the last name, the central master waits a little first, I'm going to chop this guy and feed the dog!"

The exorcists who dare to stay in the Great Snow Mountain Temple are all good men who are not afraid of death, and the dead guys who are afraid of death have slipped away when the great snow mountain temple is in trouble.So when I promised to take this war, the foreign exorcists sent a cheer, and Hu Laoqiu said to me with a thumbs up, little brother!Turn that ugly shit!

The purposer grumbled, and he laughed at me and said, “Worce your mother!”If it weren’t for you, the old man wouldn’t be carrying this garlic coffin!Fuck you mother!I want you to die with me today!”

I said, “If you want me to die, you have to do this too!”Don’t talk nonsense, you have to do it.”

In fact, I was very curious about this coffin on the ground, and from the dialogue between the belly chief and the pygmy murderer just now, it is not difficult to see that the coffin should be extremely dangerous, otherwise the pygmy murderer will not come up with the problem like carrying an explosive bag.

The gnome laughed and said, “Boy!You are dead!You are absolutely dead today!”

After he had said this, he jumped directly into the coffin and lurched on the lid of the coffin.

At first, I wondered, what kind of strength is this guy bouncing on the coffin cover?Do you want to dance to show me and ease my tension?

But after a while, I realized that something was wrong, and the longer the pygmy murderer staggered on the coffin, the color of the coffin began to gradually change.

From the beginning of the black coffin, then into a gray coffin, the gray coffin gradually turned into a white coffin.Instead, the pygmy-murderer went from yellow skin to gray skin, and then from gray to black, as if the pigment on the coffin had burrowed into his body through the pygmy’s soles.

This is the first time I have seen such an evil thing, so I have a little interest in this No. 3 coffin.Whoever thought that the pygmy's body had turned black, suddenly cried out, kicking the flying coffin cover and lying directly inside the coffin.

Black people, the two contrasted.

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