"When they were refined, they were half rotten How to say that, I will not be in awe of my heart, will it
Before Liao Ao finished his words, he saw Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin Qiqi. They looked like idiots!
"No It's not what you said, I was that And what? " Liao Ao is inexplicably guilty.
It's not his idea!
"These people are dead, no soul, don't say it's you, even if their ancestors come, it's useless!" Ling Luoyu frowns.
"Then why..."
"You should have something on your body that they fear or something like that..."
The reason why these puppets did not enter the palace had little to do with whether Liao Ao was dead or not.
Even if he is the same as those puppets, in the face of the same kind, the rigid puppet will not embarrass him.
But Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin are not!
But these puppets did not do it. It must be something that frightened them.
And this thing must be on Liao Ao.
"I I have nothing on me... " Liao is more proud of himself It's just that there is nothing. Even the clothes are given to me by brother Feng, so... "
Are you kidding?
He is the fruit!
If Feng Chenglin hadn't taken off his clothes to him, he would still be bearing fruit now!
There's nothing else!
"San Shao, it's true..." Feng Chenglin nodded: "his clothes are really mine. It's because I didn't wear anything when I saw him, so I gave him clothes..."