Even if it's just a painting, the doctor of the shark nationality seems to hear the girl's laughter coming out of the ink painting.

For a moment, the very old witch doctor showed deep infatuation and nostalgia on his face, and murmured the girl's name: "evrya..."

"Call me?"

A slightly cold laughter came from the darkness.

At once, the doctor turned his head and looked at the door of the secret room. He saw a very beautiful profile gradually emerging from the darkness. The woman, with disabled legs, was in a wheelchair. He is very beautiful and young, with long silver hair, snow like skin, big sea blue eyes and strange red lips.

This woman, as like as two peas in the ink painting, is the same face, but the temperament is quite different.

The girl in the picture is very pure and innocent; But the woman in the sea blue dress is extremely mature, cold and gorgeous, and full of evil, which makes people shiver.

A pair of evil women's eyes, immediately humble head down.

"Evelia, today I found a perfect body for you."

"Oh? Is it? Let me have a look. "

The evil woman stepped into the door with a beautiful gait and a very enchanting arc on her red lips. She shook her wheelchair to the side of the short wooden bed and stretched out a very beautiful hand, pointing to the center of her eyebrows.

"What a powerful spiritual force, it's just bottomless."

As soon as her sea blue eyes were bright, her voice was full of joy. Her other hand was placed in the position of Mo Yan Dantian, "God! It turned out to be an expert in Zifu period. He is from the East and has long legs. If I get his legs, it will be more beautiful! "

"Miss evrya --"

With a silver knife, the shark doctor's eyes fell on evrya's white bandaged legs. There was a pale color in her eyes.

"What are you hesitating about! Cut off the man's legs and give it to me

There was a touch of anxiety in her sea blue eyes. He took a step closer to the direction of the shark doctor, held the wrist of the shark doctor equator, and pressed down toward Mo Yan's legs.

"Brush" get, the silver blade, cut into the skin of Mo Yan's leg, the red blood out.

"Deeper!" Evrya's lips sparked a wild and sinister smile. "Cut off his skin, texture, bones!"

"Stop it."

At this time, a slightly hoarse voice of an old woman came from outside the door of the secret room. An old woman, holding her injured waist, came to stop.

She rushed to the edge of the low stone bed, used the inertia of her body, ran into the shark doctor, and took the knife that cut Mo Yan's right leg.

"When are you two going to do this? For hundreds of years, haven't you killed enough people? "

The old woman's chest heaved violently. She looked at evrya in the wheelchair with a sad face. Her voice was full of complaints. "If it's a villain, I can still open and close my eyes. But what did this man do wrong... "

"Ha ha."

Evrya, who is sitting in the wheelchair, raises her head, and her enchanting red lips touch an evil radian.