Doesn’t that mean he’s going to kill himself too?

We all looked at him incredulously, and finally Wang Yang first reacted, "You don't want to live?"According to me, you have become a living stalker, but you have worked hard, so it is a pity to fall out with the stalks?"

“What a pity.For hundreds of years since I became a living stalker, I have been suffering every day.In fact, I don't feel any physical pain, but..." Speaking of this, he bowed his head, a few thin white hairs, covered his face, and he continued for half a day, "but the pain in his heart, accumulated over time, I can't bear it."You know, in order to become a living stalker, my wife actually fed me her own blood.So the day I became a living stalker was the day of her death.Every day I feel guilty.”

“Is your wife a baby too?”White couldn’t help but ask a word.

He nodded his head hard, “Yes.She is a thorny tyrant and a clam girl, a living chlamb, and she has studied it.”

Think of the previous in Fan Wan's house, saw an ancient beautiful picture, I think it is his wife!In order to make her husband a living squirter, she does not even want life, is it worth it or not?

“The art of living tadness is extremely evil.Not only will they suffer, but they will have to sacrifice the life of a taro.I should have destroyed.So I don't feel sorry, on the contrary, I think it's a release."He said one more thing when we were silent.

Although Fan Wan is a living chrysanthemum, the tadvertebol is strong enough to be invincible, and from the beginning of I saw him, he has not had a smile, always worried about the appearance.Also, the beloved died for him, and for the next few hundred years, he was alone, and would only suffer in the suffering of contemplation.Physically and mentally, it’s really poor.

However, ...

“If you die, won’t you waste your wife’s pain?”Mr. Wan, I think it's okay to build a taro pool, but you don't have to die with those clams."I advise.

Fan Wan looked up at me for a moment and sighed, “It is better to die than to live, it is better to be released early.”“Damn, don’t advise me.”

“But...” I tried to convince him.It turned out that the other side of the twilight pulled my arm.I looked at him incomcguably, and saw that he made a look at me inside the house.Then I took me inside the house.

Although he is getting better now, he is still very uncomfortable with being held by him like this.He reached out from his hand and asked him what he was doing.He did not answer me at once, but when we entered the hall, he glanced at Fan Wan, who was speaking outside, and said to me, "If you really want to come back alive, don't persuade the old clam."

“Why?”I don't understand.

“Haven’t you seen it yet?He was going to die with the red.As long as he and Fan Peach die, will he not survive?”Wang Yang took back his eyes from there and whispered to me.

Hearing this, I suddenly realized that my eyes moved to Fan Wan, who was on the side of the car outside the door, and his heart was bored, "But whether it is Fan Shou or he, it is a life, I don't want them to have anything..."

“You’re always like that.Some things cannot be the best of both.I'll put it here, and I'll do it, I'll do it."Wang Yang dropped the word and went out of his breath.

Not long after he went out, he walked in and asked me to ask the key to the basement clam room, saying that all the clams to take away, and turn back to fight with the rosé.

So I went to the bedroom, found the key from the drawer of the bedside table on the other side of Fanshou, and led them to the basement clam room.However, as soon as we opened the door, we found that it was empty, and all the altars were empty.

“Did you take all the cubs away?”Wang Yang also followed, and he would go to the house, pick up an empty altar, and say to himself, "It seems that he is ready."No wonder it took me two hours to protect the bruises. . . .

Speaking of which, suddenly his eyes were wide open, and he thought of what seemed to us, "We must go as soon as possible, otherwise, Fan's guard is less and less fierce."

Listening to him say this, we were in a hurry.Especially me, not much thought, was almost the first to get out of the basement and groped into my pocket phone, ready to rush the frog.

But I just took out my phone, and the sound of the frog's body came from the courtyard, "Drop!"

When I looked at the sound, I saw him running towards me from the side of the car at the door of the courtyard.And the beauty then also came down from the driver's seat and hurried down to this side.

As soon as he came, I anxiously told him that something had happened to Fan, and asked him to help find the smell on him.

The frog heard and shook his head, "I am not a snake, where will I find the smell."

With this shaking his head, he spread the turban wrapped around his head, and the festering face of the plantain was exposed, looking terrible.But I couldn’t take care of that, but I asked him again, “Can you always smell that tnut?”

"You can try it."The frogman thought to answer, "But then I'll have to get out of the body."

"But if you have an injury, if you come out of the body, will there be no danger?"I'm worried about the way.

The frog does not speak, even if it is tacitly accepted.When I see it, I will cry urgently, “Then you still can’t get out of the body... what should I do?”What to do?”

Seeing me crying, Mei Mei ran to pat me on the back to comfort me, let me not hurry, see if I can think of other ways.

I covered my face, leaned on her shoulder, and cried, “I can’t think of it... beautiful, you say, I will lose Fantong?”

“Don’t say stupid things.He's not a simple person, he's so powerful, it's not going to be anything."Beauty comforts.

And at this time, suddenly came the "hist" sound, I stopped crying, looked at the sound, suddenly startled!

“The trogator...”

I saw the frog come out a little bit from the spine of the body and startled everyone present.

He didn’t have an injury, why?

It must be that he saw me in such a hurry that he would rather risk his life and drill it out to save Fan!

When I saw him like this, I really regretted that I had just behaved so anxiously.

“Who says insects don’t have feelings?”Fan Wansheng, sighed deeply, "Tad, you are the most emotional of the worms I have ever seen."

As he spoke, the tadves had come out of the body.However, as soon as he came out, the wound that had been shot by Jenan's arrow was cracked, and then the black-green liquid kept coming out.I see, my heart is scratched, I am worried, "the scars on your body..."

Fan Wansheng, the crumpled fingers stretched out to the mouth of the frog, a slender black limb rattan jerked out from his fingertips, and then wrapped around the mouth of the frog.Immediately, Fan Wan told Zheng Yunkai, who had just run up from the basement: "Cut this vine."

It is said that the vine is grown in the body of the living clam man, the reason why the living clam man can live, all because the vine is collecting nutrients for him, if the vine is cut off, will he have an impact?

Just when I doubted, Zheng Yunkai would take the shovel found in the basement and shave hard on the vine.Just listen to the creek, the taro is disconnected, half quickly retracted back to Fan Wan's hands, and the other half has tightened the frog's wound.

“Uh...” As soon as the black-limbed vine was recovered into Fan Wan’s body, he spit a mouthful of black blood on his conditionedly reflexively lower head.Then the body swung a few times.

“Mr. Wan!”I’m busy helping him.

But he avoided me and reminded me in pain: "Don't touch me... I'm afraid that the clams on my body will not be controlled to suck your flesh and blood."I have tens of thousands of taro on me, and one less will be fine.Now it is important that we quickly follow the frog to save the guard.”

When he said that, our attention turned to the frog.

After seeing the frog on the ground around Fan Wan to express his gratitude, he quickly climbed under the pedestal of the beautiful park outside the courtyard.

“Get in the car!”Wang Yang saw, first returned to God, and then called us to get into the car.

He took the car keys from the beautiful hand and got into the beautiful car.

Beauty wants to follow, but he stopped her, "You will not be trolley, and you will not pass."Otherwise it will hurt everyone.”

“I...” Beauty was a little unsatisfied.

I saw it, and I did not care to persuade her, so I got into Zheng Haiyan's car.At this time, Zheng Yunkai also drove Zheng Haiyan out of the car, and he drove the car.I was in the driver’s seat.Guarding Bai also wanted to get into the car, but was stopped by Fan Wan, "You two are clams, must stay here, otherwise, Fan Peach Red can't catch your father, will be on you, when the time, she suddenly became a living clam, we can't deal with it."