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Chapter 3

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    This sound was soft and soft, and seemed extremely fragile compared to the crazy roar of the monster outside the sedan chair.  If the ghost queen were stronger, the fair and delicate little girl in front of her would be broken.

    And the effect of rainbow fart is indeed amazing.

    The ghost queen¡¯s fingers pinching Bai Miaomiao¡¯s cheek quietly relaxed a little.

    It's now!

    "boom¡ª¡ª"

    Bai Miaomiao clenched her fist and smashed it towards the Ghost Queen's porcelain-white flawless face.

    Her movements were extremely fast, as swift as the wind.  It happened suddenly, completely beyond the ghost queen's expectation.

    The Ghost Queen¡¯s face was instantly knocked to one side.

    This is not enough!

    Bai Miaomiao quickly retracted her fist, using both hands at the same time to pull down the ghost queen's big hand that was holding her cheek.

    Just about to take the next step

    The ghost queen quickly turned her head, stretched out her other big cold hand, and pinched Bai Miaomiao's two slender wrists.

    Damn it!  Why is she so strong?  !  It's actually bigger than hers?  !

    Bai Miaomiao¡¯s eyes widened and she struggled desperately.

    The Ghost Queen's big hands were like iron pliers. Bai Miaomiao's hands were restrained and she couldn't break free. She bit the Ghost Queen's hand with one mouthful.

    "Hiss!"

    The ghost queen took a breath of air.

    The originally lazy black eyes narrowed dangerously in an instant, and the free hand quickly raised and pinched the back of Bai Miaomiao's neck.

    It was like pinching a little milk cat with teeth and claws and hair all over its body.

    What a mistake!  Bai Miaomiao was filled with regret.

    The cold and biting temperature came from the crotch of her neck, and the smooth and stiff touch of her fingers, which was not like a living person, made all the hairs on her body stand on end.

    Seeing that the hair is about to go its own way, they start to perform a set of "The Times is Calling"

    "Ahem!"

    The ghost queen suddenly started coughing.

    She quickly turned her head away and covered her mouth.  When he opened it again, there was a pool of scarlet blood on his palm.

    "Ahyes, I'm sorry!"

    Bai Miaomiao stared at the mouthful of old blood and subconsciously apologized in a low voice.

    As a law-abiding citizen of a harmonious society, Bai Miaomiao has always been a person who can beep but will never do anything.

    This time, the rabbit was forced to bite people.

    The ghost queen¡¯s face was pale, and the corners of her lips stained with blood were bright red.  Holding back, he covered his mouth and coughed quietly, as thin and fragile as a slender butterfly.

    Bai Miaomiao regrets it now, very much.

    Her nerves are so tense that they could break at any time.

    Before, after killing two monsters with distorted faces, Bai Miaomiao completely regarded them as NPCs without any psychological burden.  But the Ghost Queen in front of me now is different. She is so beautiful and fragile, but she doesn't look like a human being.

    "Are you okay?" Bai Miaomiao almost cried.

    The ghost queen coughed quietly while staring at Bai Miaomiao for a moment.

    Due to rigor mortis, Bai Miaomiao's face couldn't express too many expressions, only a pair of bright, clear eyes widened.

    It looks like a deer that strayed into the dense forest, bumping into the jungle branches with the morning mist, looking ignorant and pure.

    The ghost queen¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly.

    The face that was so carefully carved that it didn¡¯t look like a real person slowly appeared in front of Bai Miaomiao.

    His long, porcelain-like fingers pinched her cheeks and raised her little head little by little.

    Bai Miaomiao was forced to hold her head high, her eyes were red from holding back her eyes, and her slender and beautiful neck was stretched out, like a swan that was about to be killed.

    At this time, the distance between the two was only an inch, and their breaths blended together.

    The cold breath from the ghost queen came.

    Like a handful of snow rushing toward her face, it flowed through every pore of the misty white body and into her limbs.

    She, she, she is definitely not human!  How can a normal person look like a big popsicle!

    And those inorganic black eyes, like a bottomless abyss, pulled Bai Miaomiao's soul, and kept falling, falling!

    "Well, I'm so dizzyI'm sorry, I'm sorrythatthe oil painting needs to be retrieved, the oil painting needs to be retrieved"

    Bai Miaomiao's eyes turned into circles of mosquito coils, and she was still trembling, unable to speak in tune.

    At this time, the ghost queen¡¯s movements suddenly stopped, and she turned to look outside the sedan chair.?The monsters retreated wildly.  The door of the new house suddenly closed, and there was a sudden rustling sound!

    Entered the Ghost King's lair.

    Bai Miaomiao was about to poke her head out of the ghost queen's arms, but was held down by that big cold hand.

    The joints are distinct and the coldness is biting. He is still rubbing it slowly, as if he is exploring something.

    Bai Miaomiao's cold hair stood on end, and she couldn't help but curl up, as if she was scared of a little kitten whose ears had popped out of an airplane.

    At this time, there was a loud rustling sound outside the sedan chair.

    A thick red hand opened the sedan curtain and slowly squirmed over.

    Bai Miaomiao's whole body stiffened, and she watched helplessly as the tentacles and hands wandered around the sedan chair, as if they were inspecting their prey.

    The Ghost Queen was also motionless, sitting silently, like a flawless statue.

    Only Bai Miaomiao knew that the big hands holding her wrists had quietly let go.  An icy dagger was thrust into her hand.

    Bai Miaomiao quickly tightened her grip on the dagger, holding her breath and concentrating, always watching her back.

    "Wow¡ª¡ª"

    That red tentacle and hand suddenly swept towards the Ghost Queen.

    At this moment, the Ghost Queen waved her hand.

    The red hijab on his head flew into the air and spun rapidly.

    "Whoops!"

    The red hijab rotating at high speed was like a sharp blade, cutting off the tentacle hand in one go.

    "Pfft¡ª¡ª"

    The blood-red juice, accompanied by the smell of blood and rancidity, rushed over in an instant.

    The ghost queen stood up and nonchalantly blocked the blood with her hands, blocking all the blood on her red sleeves.

    Immediately afterwards, she waved her hand gently.

    "boom!"

    The eight-carriage sedan quickly exploded.

    The surrounding area was suddenly bright and red, with countless scarlet tentacles and hands waving continuously.

    The Ghost King's lair is sticky and blood-red, like pieces of fresh meat congealed together.

    The zombie brides who came in before were all hung on the tentacles, their eyes were closed tightly, and bright red meridians burst out on their pale faces, and the sound of blood flowing seemed to be heard on them.

    And as the fragments of the sedan chair continued to fall, Bai Miaomiao's eyes widened, and it took a long time before she slowly closed her mouth.

    Wowthis is so, so awesome!

    It¡¯s so cool!  Again!

    Bai Miaomiao's eyes were filled with admiration and fanaticism, which she couldn't stop at all.

    The ghost queen lowered her eyes, glanced at her absentmindedly with her narrow and beautiful peach blossom eyes, clenched her fists and coughed lightly.

    Immediately, the hoarse and slightly weak voice slowly came:

    "Find a place and hide yourself."

    "oh oh!"

    Bai Miaomiao hurriedly responded.

    But at a glance, there are surging waves of flesh on all sides.  Even standing firm was a problem, so where could she hide?  !

    Bai Miaomiao couldn't help but glance at the bottom of the ghost queen's skirt.

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    Bai Miaomiao: Let me in!

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