Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 135 Golden Bomb
Gong Gong was praised by his sweetheart, and he was so high-spirited that he almost forgot his last name (by the way, Xiao Baa hasn't figured out what your last name is yet, Wang Tian).

He put his arms around Shoushou's shoulders, looked at the calm pool again, and it didn't look like there was anyone in it. Then he smiled evilly and lifted Shoushou's chin:
"It seems that there is no one hiding here, let's go, let's continue to look for places where there are no one."

They said that you and I left happily.

Not long after they left, the originally calm pond suddenly bubbled up again, and after a while, a humanoid object with an explosive head and a black face swayed from the pond to the shore.

"You two are the ones who are in the backyard. If you two are my servants, I will definitely cut off your little dicks and sew your chrysanthemums together!"

The one who was blown up into a black man with an afro was none other than Yan Nianzhen, who was as beautiful as a monster, and mourned in silence.

After searching for about half an hour, the watchmen of the Qingcheng faction had already rang the clapper on the third watch, and those guards who hadn't found any intruders gathered under the big tree where Pan Qiaoer was hiding, waiting for the leader to order them to disband.

"Boss, I have searched everywhere, but there is no one at all."

The head of the nursing home held the knife and said to himself with a heavy face: "Could it be that I heard wrong? But I just heard the voice of an outsider."

"Boss, we've been delayed for half an hour, and most of the Zhuangzi are not patrolling!"

The leader of the nursing home pondered for a moment: "Well, then, everyone is disbanded, and those who are on duty should hurry up and patrol, don't be lazy!"

The nurses said "OK" and left.

Seeing his subordinates leave, the leader of the nursing home immediately heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately there was a rumble in his stomach.

He immediately covered the PP with both hands and clamped the chrysanthemum tightly, his face also turned from blue to black.

"Oh, damn it, the food at night is really too spicy, if I knew it, I shouldn't have eaten that pot of boiled fish."

The leader of the nursing home looked around and made sure that there was no one around, so he turned to the back of the big tree at an extremely fast speed, and then his pants fell down, and soon there was a crackling sound.

The leader of the nursing home was relieved, but he didn't see that under his PP, there was a pair of exquisite and beautiful embroidered shoes completely covered by his golden bomb.

And on top of his head, a pair of peach blossom eyes already filled with murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)