Good heavens

Cape each the big night bright pearl that fall to a goose egg, shine on the no air goes through space like daytime, the decoration of inside is easy, the stone bed, jade is several, rest of what also have no.Han Xiao listens to money breeze once speak some ancient myths, hence raise a vigilance, prevent crisis from bursting upon.The snake head Nu blocks before chest, the left hand Zuan is tight fist, very carefully close to to the stone bed.When he sees clear and gets a shock and lies a person on the stone bed, double the eyes Be tiny to shut, noodles have no facial expression, the elephant sleeps soundly generally.Han Xiao frightens stay back two major steps, the lane makes a noise ring, but that person an on every occasion, Han Xiao uses a snake head Nu knock stone ground"Pa Pa", several voice later on, that person still keeps keeping original kind."Mama ah, what I get into is an ancestral temple, kill a person."Han Xiao comes out the white hair sweat of one back."Hum, the ghost cans not hurt brave man, either."Han Xiao Gu is foot flows out courage and again closes to a stone bed.That person dies really already, but the facial appearance don,t change, if the skin Yuan still has sheen, flexibility, is one is 34 men, the hair combs of very neat, the clothing of the whole body pomp, the body on the side puts thin long copper sword."Is a somebody also."Although Han Xiao gets mixed up a this person identity,thought of this person will never be general.Suddenly a strange voice rings, Han Xiao suddenly stays back and depend wall, embattled.Suddenly the night bright pearl of top of head hangs to fall downward together with the support, at the right moment the crest is in his top of head.The night bright pearl spreads clear and crisp ground crack, meanwhile, the skeleton peristalsis of his whole body, a Hai person strongly oppresses nerve.The benumbed feeling gushes, immediately after such as flame burnable, skin drum bulge, the blood rushes louboutin shoes to flow out, its painful and hard speech.Does "water, water ……" his idea for struggling read to hope earnestly a drop of pure spring to flow into throat, but have here?Leaving of Han Xiao difficulties wall, can not find water, perhaps will reduce to ashes.The double feet fall to the ground a voice, obviously excrescent of hard to tackle, come out an one step each time, breath all is aggravating.Good heavens, here which have water to drink it, Han Xiao feels drown of disaster, don,t know as well what strength, control him to come out 20.The wood box beside the stone bed carelessly ran into and scattered a ground of silk Juan, Han Xiao endures