I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded

Chapter 18 The baby-showing anchor is a mess, but left a scare!

at the same time.

Yan Jiu coaxed the custard bag: "You've done a good job, now hide your phone behind your back and take two steps back."

Custard bun subconsciously followed suit.

then.

The bedroom door was flung open violently.

Yu Yuan, who was wearing suspender pajamas, came out with messy hair, and she glanced in the direction of the custard bun.

Don't give children a chance to escape.

He raised his hand and slapped the child.

[Fuck!Is domestic violence illegal? 】

[I, Nima, have a violent temper! 】

[This is taro balls! ?She actually has this kind of virtue in private?Custard buns, run! 】

[A filial son is born under the stick. Let me ask which child has not been beaten since childhood. Everyone's reaction is too exaggerated. 】

[Stop talking nonsense, you didn’t experience a perfect childhood, it’s your misfortune, but you can’t publicize this misfortune and let other families follow suit, thinking that beating children is a norm! 】

[It is a problem to say that beating children is normal, which means that you only treat children as appendages and do not put children in an equal position, so you only dare to beat your own children. 】

Yan Jiu wanted to raise his hand when he saw the taro balls.

She cast a hold method.

Taro ball stopped moving briefly.

Yan Jiu: "Find a place to hide."

Custard Bao sobbed.

He didn't care to pick up the phone that fell on the ground, and subconsciously ran towards the cabinet lying on his side.

Obviously he is used to being beaten and hiding.

Netizens naturally saw the custard bag running away. They no longer cared whether the child was present or not, and cursed at Yuyuan with all kinds of swear words.

There is a speaker on the outside of the phone.

Taro Yuan naturally also heard Yan Jiu's voice.

Her pupils quake.

I don't care why I can't move.

In disbelief, she looked at the mobile phone on the ground, and the comments that sanctioned her kept popping up on it.

Taro instantly woke up.

She reacts very quickly.

My mind turned.

He hastily explained that he had a nightmare and fell asleep, that's why he mistakenly took the custard bag.

[In this case, you can only lie to the custard bun. 】

[Wait for the legal subpoena! 】

[I guess you won't be able to wait, Master Jiu has paid attention to you, you are about to die, go to hell and repent! 】

The taro is completely confused.

Who is Lord Jiu?

What do you mean she's going to ga?

She still has so much money to spend, and she is not acutely ill, how could she die! ?

Before the taro ball fell to the ground.

Those words kept echoing in her mind.

But she didn't want to understand until she died.

Seeing that the person fell to the ground, Yan Jiu called the police: "Hello, someone died in Room 803, XXXX Community, XX Avenue, XC District, C City. Who am I? I am the director of the funeral home, who is just walking slowly. "

[Master Jiu's business has been officially announced? 】

[God riding a horse is nothing special! 】

[The taro balls are so crunchy! ? 】

[Uh, why does the anchor know the address of Taro? 】

【Stupid?Lord Jiu even knows when people are babbling, so how can a small address stump our Lord Jiu? 】

Yan Jiu didn't read the comments.

She was calling the police.

The Lianmai and live broadcast room were closed.

Lightly forgetting to look out the window.

There are guests who can't wait to come and die.

Naturally, she can't let people shut the door.

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A giant python with scales glowing with cold light climbed rocks in a corner of the attic, and its vertical pupils contained murderous aura.

"Her, you have to give me at least half!"

The air around the python twisted for a moment.

A red-clothed ghost with a sharp and cold voice appeared from the sky. As soon as he appeared, the air was instantly filled with a strong smell of blood. It could be seen that he was burdened with countless karma.

Accompanied by the scary words of the ghost in red, this scene is like a scene from a horror comic.

The giant python nodded slowly.

It didn't care about the division of Yan Jiu's body.

Just want to get rid of the torture of the brand mark as soon as possible.

Thinking of being targeted because of contempt, and suffering from surveillance all day long.

It can't wait to tear the perpetrator apart.

The companions with it didn't think so much.

One demon and one ghost soldier are divided into two groups.

The red-clothed ghost quietly left.

Came to the attic.

Salivating so much that he looked in Yan Jiu's direction.

Tall and slender, with white, tender and firm skin, his eyes look like a small ceramic figurine that could shatter when touched.

When he was in an abandoned hospital on the outskirts of the city, he had eaten countless such small ceramic figurines, which were very delicious food.

unconsciously.

The corner of the red-clothed Yinling's mouth secreted some mucus.

"Halazi is bleeding all over the place, why don't we wipe it off?"

"Okay...you can see me!?"

The red-clothed ghost subconsciously replied.

He raised his head as if waking up.

He saw Yan Jiu tilting his head and smiling at him.

Yan Jiu smiled and said, "Yes, I can even see the moles on your face clearly."

The red-clothed ghost also noticed the difference in Yan Jiu.

It turned out to be a monk on the road.

That must be more delicious.

The red-clothed ghost smiled evilly: "I'm a red-clothed."

Yan Jiu was happy.

The corners of her mouth are curved to symbolize a smile.

But it was tainted with some viciousness that didn't suit the current age, which made her smile like poisonous wine with honey.

The red-clothed Yin Ling felt the fear from the soul, and it was his intuition that was clamoring for him to leave quickly.

He scolded the giant python for "inaccurate intelligence".

Just about to leave.

Yan Jiu restrained her smile, and blocked the door: "I just thought of running away now, it's too late."

A terrifying aura quickly permeated the room, virtually cutting off the attic from the outside world.

The sound of the door slowly closing was like a chain tightening the heart of the red-clothed ghost.

Under the witness of the night.

Yan Jiu crushed the soul of the Yin Ling in red.

then.

Walked slowly in the other direction.

When the giant python is waiting for an opportunity.

Yan Jiu's gloomy voice appeared behind it: "When are you going to wait?"

The giant python vomited the snake letter, and said coldly: "When she falls asleep, I will cooperate..."

Snake Xinzi trembled.

The boa constrictor straightened instantly.

It felt like its head exploded.

Wait for it to react.

Several playing cards are fired together.

It hit the giant python's body with precision.

Yan Jiu smiled and said, "Striped pythons are not endangered animals. If you do something wrong, you will be made into a snakeskin bag by me."

The giant python held back the pain and cried out.

At first.

After seeing Yan Jiu through the screen.

Giant Python knew Yan Jiu's difference.

But he had obviously found Hong Yi as his helper, and had made all the preparations, so he didn't choose to fight Yan Jiu alone.

Why are you still being beaten so badly! ?

Yan Jiu showed helplessness, shook his head and sighed: "Although the shape of the brain and the large intestine are a bit similar, you don't need to have the same things in both."

Giant Python: "..." Are you scolding me?
Yan Jiu hugged her arms and said: "I know that I can easily imprint on you, but you still have to rush to give the snakeskin bag, what should I say about you? God spreads wisdom to the world, and you just want to walk away with an umbrella , What, are you allergic to wisdom?"

She hadn't chosen to kill the python before.

It is to catch the big fish behind the opponent.

However, the python in front of him was in a hurry to get the boxed lunch.

Then you can't blame her for destroying the "Python" with her hands.

Giant Python: A soldier can be killed but not humiliated!
He takes human form.

Want to engage in another wave of sneak attacks.

Yan Jiu kicked it away.

But he could see the aggrieved look of the giant python.

She didn't understand why the other party was so aggrieved.

Yan Jiu sighed: "When I praise people, I may be false, but when I scold people, I am absolutely sincere. Listen, I even scold you in Mandarin. I am afraid that you may not understand the dialect. What else should I do? You can't be frustrated."

Giant Python: "..." I thank you for your care?

He looked at Yan Jiu who was approaching step by step.

His hairs stood on end.

He intends to end the battle in one go.

Or, die.

Or, live.

Unfortunately.

He is destined to become Yan Jiu's snakeskin bag.

The next few rounds.

Yan Jiu's victory is like copying and pasting.

Until she made a snakeskin bag.

(End of this chapter)