Chapter 347

Zheng Qu knew that he couldn't guess what Wei Yan was thinking. However, seeing Wei Yan's serious words and just boasting about Wei Yan, he also guessed his meaning and chuckled: "what's the matter? Xiaoyanyan or a person who likes to be praised

He was so critical that Wei Yan's ears became red again. This time, he was serious and did not speak any more.

Zheng Qu knew that he was still in the battle of others. He was not good at flirting with others, so he had to press down the joking words and pay attention to observing the things around him.

Fortunately, there is still no movement around the door. Wei Yan's face is suddenly a little more vigilant. Without waiting for Zheng Quzhi to react, he suddenly goes to the side and hides.

Zheng Quzhi turned his head and saw that a rib shaped object was firmly penetrating into the wall, with a bit of murderous spirit.

Then, a few more murderous intentions came.

Although Wei Yan is there, Zheng Quzhi's protective circle still appears. Wei Yan was distracted and looked at his eyes, but there was no response. As long as it is good for Zheng Qu, he will not stop it.

Zheng Quzhi is not idle, looking at the source of the bone.

It seemed to be the kitchen, with a large pot and other tableware visible. The bones did not seem to stop, the flow of two people flying.

Wei Yan's eyes light a cold, simply face-to-face, holding Zheng Quzhi into the kitchen.

Compared with the blood and water flow outside, the inside is clean, as if it is just an ordinary kitchen, and even the bones that were just flying outside also disappeared.

"There seems to be something in that pot." Zheng Quzhi suddenly pointed to an opening.

I saw that the big pot was pressed by the pot cover, and there seemed to be a fire under it. There was probably water in it. The pot was boiling and bubbling.

"Generally, according to the TV series, we will be very curious to open the pot, and then there will be meat soup and other things out to disgust us." Zheng Quzhi suddenly said again.

Wei Yan glanced at the pot carelessly. His eyes stopped on the lid of the pot for a moment, then moved it without a trace. He opened his mouth in a warm voice: "I don't think so."

Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi had to look at the pot a few times. Wei Yan felt that it was not. It was probably not.

So he called Wei Yan: "let's go over and have a look at it?"

Just let Wei Yan be more careful, but now I don't care.

Wei Yan has always been responsive to his requests. Hearing this, he took a few steps over there. Seeing Zheng Quzhi reach out to uncover the pot cover, he couldn't help but free a hand to imprison him: "you don't have to do it yourself."

With a flash of red light in his eyes, a few paper people floated out leisurely, stuck to the pot cover and lifted it up directly.

A smell of unidentified meaning swept over. Zheng Quzhi did not know what it was, and his nose and mouth were blocked by Wei Yan's hand. Zheng Quzhi was stunned for a moment and was shocked.

Wei Yan's mother's hand covered his mouth. What was that holding his waist and supporting his legs?

With a sound, Zheng Quzhi Yu Guang looked over and saw that the paper people were all black and had no strength. The lid of the pot fell back to the pot with a slap, covering up the contents of the pot, and the fragrance disappeared instantly.

"What is that?" Seeing Wei Yan take back his hand, Zheng Quzhi asked.

"It's just a dirty thing to confuse people." Wei Yan's eyes grew cold. Seeing that the ground was clean, he put the man down and said, "be careful, don't smell the smell."

Zheng Quzhi nodded. Seeing Wei Yan reach out and lift the lid of the pot again, he could not help but change his face. As soon as he was about to stop, he saw Wei Yan's heart turning back and nodding to him, which meant consolation.

He was put back into his stomach and watched Wei Yan cook quietly.

Wei Yan's hand is very beautiful, with long and symmetrical bony joints, which is the welfare of hand control. Zheng Quzhi looked at it and suddenly noticed something was wrong. Why did the handle spread out some things?

It was as thin as hair. As soon as Wei Yan's hand touched it, it entangled Wei Yan's hand.

"Wei Yan!" Zheng knew that there was a change of tone in his voice. He was about to walk over and pull his hand back. However, he saw Wei Yan put the lid of the pot aside with the same look, and his eyes were slightly lowered. The blood instantly withered like withered flowers.

Seeing this, Zheng Quzhi was relieved. But when the eyes on the pot, instant hair fried, even some voice can not be made.

He thought it might be blood, human flesh soup made by that woman in Yanglin Town, or even heads, but he didn't expect that there would be a baby inside.

The water around was clear and smoky. And lying quietly in the water is a baby who looks less than a month old. The skin is white and tender, and blood vessels can be seen.

"This What is this? " Zheng Quzhi's legs trembled.

Smell speech, Wei Yan frowned: "cover the nose."

Zheng Quzhi was excited. He remembered that he had forgotten Wei Yan. He smelled the strange smell like this. He suddenly changed his face and covered his nose. His face was a little ugly.After a while, Zheng Quzhi's goose bumps got up again.

I saw that the baby, who had just been carved with jade, was melting like ice, and her eyes, nose, mouth, even hands and feet began to melt

Wei Yan's face is still as usual, quietly looked at the situation in the pot for a long time, suddenly put out his hand. This action really scared Zheng Quzhi. He immediately rushed up and held Wei Yan's hand firmly. He didn't know whether he was frightened or afraid: "what are you doing?"

"Eye." Wei Yan turned back to Zheng Quzhi and chuckled. Then he grabbed Zheng Quzhi's hand and stretched out to the boiling water with white smoke.

Zheng Quzhi felt sticky and nauseous. Suddenly, he felt as if he had been sucked in by something. The things around him suddenly changed and his feet were empty.

By the time the reaction came, the man was already standing at the door of the hotel.

Eh???

Zheng Quzhi looked at Wei Yan suspiciously after looking around him: "are we out now? Why is there no sound at all? "

"This is another formation." Wei Yan's eyebrows and eyes spread out. Just now, with Zheng Quzhi, who finally came into contact with Luo Lin Tong, as the medium, he came to this array with the breath of a little bit. If you don't guess wrong, this should be the hidden array of Luo Lin Tong?

Thinking like this, there was more interest in trying.

Suddenly, I remember the sound of footsteps.

Wei Yan looks the same, grabs Zheng Quzhi and pinches a formula. For a moment, two people disappear in the air like invisible people.

As the sound of footsteps approached, Zheng Quzhi almost cried out when he could see the visitor. He didn't respond for a long time, but his face was stunned.

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