Yamen carried out a large-scale cleaning of the lake water for transporting commodities. The families of the dead, who could still recognize their faces, were taken back. If it's swollen, or there are only skeletons left, Jiang Lang asks the body digger to bury it in person.

"Why do you know he did it?" Staring at the corpse digger not far away, Jiang Lang asks Wang Wen.

"He has a smell." Wang Wen wiped the sword carefully and said.

Jiang Lang: "it's not normal for him to have a smell when he's fishing for a corpse?"

Wang Wen wiped the body of the sword for a moment. His expressionless face showed a sarcastic smile similar to Gongliang Tuoba. "I really don't know how the elm head of Jiang Zhukuai put my master in his hands."

It's technology. You know what you don't have in your lower body. Jiang languor is angry and his heart is broken.

Wang Wen also said: "he has become a water ghost, the smell of life."

"Oh..." Jiang languor touched his chin, then seemed to think of something, staring at Wang Wen and laughing several times.

Wang Wen frowned: "are you laughing?"

"You have a good nose."

"Well." Wang Wen didn't realize that Jiang was actually damaging him.

At last all the corpses of the hill returned to the earth to sleep. After Jiang languo has detained the body digger, he returns to his residence.

He opened the door and saw Gongliang Tuoba sipping tea. Seeing Jiang languo come in, he poured an extra cup.

However, Jiang Lang pinches his chin and grabs his lips. Gongliang Tuoba opened his mouth slightly like an invitation, and the two kiss more deeply.

Soon, a kiss is over.

Jiang languo sits on the seat and drinks the tea that Gongliang Tuoba poured for himself.

"It's said that Lami has come," he said

"Well." Jiang Lang still thought for a long time before he remembered who Lami was. Think of the man with the air of immortality. Ginger languid hesitated, and hesitated to ask: "Eighteen layers of hell hall Lord, looks so deceptive?"

"Why, have you been bewitched by the cold goblin of Lami?" Gongliang Tuoba's teacup is broken.

Ginger languor that is to shake head immediately: "how can."

Gongliang Tuoba gently wiped the tea on his hand, then he held his cheek and looked at Jiang languo and said, "it's better not to let me know."

"I don't have that idea at all."

Gongliang Tuoba looks like he doesn't believe Jiang languo. In fact, what Jiang Lang really wants to say is: "dear man, is the true face of the eighteen layer hell hall Lord really like this?"

"That's what happened in my life."

Jiang languo swallows saliva: so, is his daughter-in-law just like this before she died?

"What do you look like now?"

Gongliang Tuo pulled out his eyebrows and eyes and said, "so, you want to see my real face."

Then, with a slight smile, he said, "don't be afraid."

"No, no, no, no, no more." Jiang Lang suddenly felt that living in the beautiful, very good.

"But I have changed."

With Gongliang Tuoba's words falling, Jiang languo holds Gongliang Tuoba's hand and becomes a full of black lines Claws.

Jiang languo looks up and looks at the man with blue face and tusks in front of him. Suddenly, he is scared and falls to the ground directly.

"Do you still love me?" Gongliang Tuoba has a rich voice.

Ginger languor forehead appeared cold sweat, but he still way: "love."

It's all on

Gong Liang Tuoba: "if you cheat me, I can only give you to Lami myself. The most typical punishment is to clamp his tongue with a pair of tongs, lengthen it, and slowly pull it out....

JIANG Lang forced a smile: "of course, it's my sincere words."

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