The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Yan Shenming, the only medical cult of Tianyi Valley, they have worked hard for so long, people who want to avenge and want to kill, they have almost despaired in these years, thinking that it is impossible to revenge in this life.

However, today he is dead.

Insinuated and killed in front of the three of them.

Is this a dream or a reality?

Jun Hongbo's three-person look is full of sorrows, a smile, a sorrowful grief, Bai Ruoxi and Yun Wenjing are shed tears.

"Small thoughts, have you seen it? When you made you sad, let you fear, let your desperate people die, there will be no one in this world who will hurt you. Your hatred... but you are no longer Will not come back."

"Little thoughts, you have a spirit in the sky, can you get rest?"

Suddenly, the entire alchemy room began to shake violently, all the things placed in the sound of a slap in the air, and the ceiling on the ceiling also had gravel falling.

Xuanmu frowned: "This is the space he opened up. The death of the surname, the space will begin to collapse. Hey, we must leave immediately."

I nodded and looked at the three people. I was so welcome: "Is there enough crying? Cry enough to hurry."

The sadness and mourning of the three faces were in a stalemate.

Bai Ruoxi wiped the tears on his face and said: "Bastard, who said we cried!"

"Yes, you didn't cry, but the wind fascinated your eyes." He smiled. "You are so embarrassed to say such a sly line. The man's husband, crying, cried, twisting and concealing what ghosts."

Bai Ruohuan: "ah ah ah, this little girl is to make sure enough I dislike, she wanted to hit good!"

He slanted at him: "A good ambition, wait for it to go out, you can try it."

A few people talked and laughed, Xuan Mu's hood had covered a few people, slowly disappearing into this gradually collapsed space.

Only, the five people who left were not found.

The stump that was cut into four quarters by Xuan Mu was moving invisibly, only because the space collapsed, so it was ignored.

When the five people disappeared completely, the alchemy room, which was still in a violent shock, suddenly stabilized.

On the head of Yan Shenming, who still has blood marks, a pair of eyes suddenly smashed, and the **** lips evoke a strange smile, the wounds are stunned, and the smiles seem to be extraordinarily infiltrating.

The next moment, all the residual limbs began to creep and approached quickly toward the head.

All the wounds began to ooze a rich gray-black scent.

If someone is in this space at this time, they will suddenly find that this gray-black breath is all magical.

Moreover, it is an extremely high-level magical gas, which can be compared with the magical atmosphere under the sacred cliffs of the inner and outer doors of the Heavenly Medicine Valley.

As the magic gas oozes more and more, the creeping speed of the residual limbs is getting faster and faster, and finally stitched together according to the human form.

It’s just that the wounds are bloody, and the exposed bones are more horrible than the zombies.

More and more black gas oozes from the wound, like a smudged ink, slowly wrapping the horrible "Zombie Body".

The whole space seems to have been stained with sin, sorrow, and full of rancid smell.

This scene lasted for more than half an hour, and the black gas slowly dissipated.

The body wrapped in black gas is also revealed.

It is awesome, and there is no scar on his face.

Yan Shenming gently licked the ragged clothes on his body, and the corner of his mouth evoked a seemingly gentle smile.