My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: Fifty-eighth

　　"!" The ghost knife was released all over his body, his small eyes staring at the child in front of him fiercely, his clenched fists made a rattling sound.

　　 "Kill me! Kill! Come on!" The child stepped forward every two words he said, and the original soft and cute voice fell in everyone's ears, how fierce it was.

　　Don't even talk about the Broken Moon Boy, there is a large group of men, women, old and young, really refreshing the three views over and over again, I always feel that this kid is a little bit abnormal!

　　 "Don't dare to do it! Don't get in the way if you don't dare to do it! Waste!" The child sneered, his eyes scornful.

　　 "You!" The Ghost Blade was so angry that he couldn't slap the dead girl to death! Since he became the elder of the ghost gate, he has been walking sideways everywhere, and he has never tried to be as aggrieved as today.

　　 "Dead girl, you are too arrogant and too ignorant!" The ghost knife shouted, and his left hand claws to the child's slender arm, "I will let you know today, what is the difference in strength, self-destruction? Do you have a chance? Oh!"

　　The distance between the two is quite close. Under this grasp, the ghost knife seems to be caught.

　　 "Be careful!" The Broken Moon hurriedly threw out a hidden weapon, but Ghost Sword didn't even look at it. He directly blocked the hidden weapon with his arm, thinking that he wanted to buckle the child.

　　Wait for him to catch the kid and torture her severely, then it is not too late to open her belly and take out the heart of Taoyuan.

　　 "Whoo." Unexpectedly, the child shook out a rope and quickly wrapped it around Ghost Blade's left arm at a short distance. Before he could react, he tightened the rope fiercely and kicked up with his left arm.

　　 The little man took a leap and jumped on the shoulders of the ghost knife. The rope wrapped around the left arm of the ghost knife quickly around him, and a child was pinched by the child. The palm of the hand.

　　Ghost knife is in a weird posture at this time. His left arm was pulled by a rope and draped on his right shoulder, and a nail was hit in the arm.

　　 The child was facing him, just pressing down on the back of his hand, and he was so angry that he raised his freely movable right hand and punched the child on the back of his head.

　　 "Boom!" The child is not a vegetarian. He is one step ahead. A ruler slaps the ghost knife on the head, and the ruler quickly presses against his neck and said harshly, "Come on! See who will die first! "

　　 is surrounded by a stiff figure, plus pierced eye beads.

　　Who can tell them, who is the child of this ghost-like kid? Is this inherently cruel or something?

　　 Ghost Blade felt the sticky blood dripping from his head, dripping down his forehead onto the child's body.

　　 The child turned a blind eye completely, still with that small wooden face, but his eyes were brighter than ever.

　　 "Old man! Let your men go and kill those people!"

　　 Yao Ji's face changed.

　　 "Don't play tricks! You know. Maybe just now, I blew myself up and not necessarily killing you! But now, we are so close, even if I can't kill them, it is certain to drag you to the funeral! Huh?" The child's eyes are close to his face, and the ghost knife feels like it can bite the child's head like a ball with one mouth.

　　 But he can't move! Only then did he realize that the child approached him just now, seemingly looking for death, but it was actually for preemptive purposes.

　　The intelligence of the dead girl is not directly proportional to the appearance!

　　Especially watching her close in front of her, she raised her eyebrows strangely, leaning close to his face and whispering softly, "Have you died? Do you know what it feels like to die?"

　　 Somehow, Ghost Blade felt cold all over, and a shuddering sensation slowly surfaced in my heart.

　　 Where do these eyes look like a living person?