At this moment, Orochimaru was in the secret room with the two of him. There is a law in the Chamber of Secrets. The heart of the law is tied to the living. Before the living, there was a man sitting on a plate, but it was a dead man. A dead man cannot be in a dead Junmaro.
Since it is dead, naturally it cannot be called a human being, so there will only be two people in this secret room.
Dirty soil reincarnated!
Orochimaru pinched an unknown number of ninja marks in his hand, then looked at the dead in front of him, and suddenly shouted, and then, the soil on the ground suddenly surged, and was quickly surrounded by the corpses of the living, and the unknown living stared wide Eyes, silently surrounded by dirty soil.
At this time, there is only one living person left in this secret room.
But it's not over yet!
After the filth swept the living, the filth became the dead of Junmalu.
Although there is no rope on the dead man, he cannot struggle, because he is a dead man, he can only let the mud climb up his body.
Wow
However, after the soil covered Junmalu's body, Junmalu's body suddenly moved, and then only two clicks were heard, but Junmalu slowly opened his eyes
"Welcome back."
A hoarse voice sounded in the secret room, this voice was the voice of Orochimaru
At this time, Ye Han stood in the unpretentious garden, his position was naturally the Rainbow Grass, in front of the Sword Intent God Grass, his face was full of tangles.
"What to do, what to do, I really want to treat him as myself"
Ye Han chattered, his fingers moved more flexibly, and the direction was naturally the position of the Sword Intent God Grass.
"Mr. Fat Tiger, what what are you talking about?"
When Ye Han made up his mind to take advantage of the absence of humility and Ming Chuan, he would directly draw out the sword, meaning, God and grass. When a line of voice narrowed slightly, the gentle voice behind Ye Han suddenly sounded.
After hearing this voice, Ye Han broke out in a cold sweat and his body became stiff. He turned around slowly and saw Enqian's daughter Mingchuan. Enqian's colorful clothes were staring at Mengmeng's big eyes. He tilted his head and looked at Ye Han.
"HanoI didn't do anything, Iwhat can I do!"
Ye Han put one hand behind his head, looked up at the sky, and whistled stammeringly, pretending to be relaxed.
"oh oh¡¡"
The simple and colorful clothes obviously have never seen what a guilty conscience looks like, otherwise, she must have caught Ye Han immediately.
"My father has been standing here since last night. Just like you, Mr. Fat Tiger, he always smiles inexplicably." The simple and gorgeous clothes and questions were said, and he took a special look at Ye Han after speaking.
Simple and colorful clothes. This is to let Ye Han tell him why his position makes his father smile so happily.
Ye Han smiled and said, "Don't you know when you are standing here?"
"I can't, I want to stand anywhere in the house, unless"
"Unless what?"
I stood there, not smiling unless someone tickled me.
After saying this, the colorful clothes seemed to be very funny, so he just laughed. (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com