My Years as a Ghost Marriage Witness - Chapter 822

In other words, the old man didn’t intend to hurt Xiaojin? I thought I was going to catch Xiaojin for a change of spirit. I let go of the boy, “well, sorry, I thought you were going to take Xiaojin for a change of spirit.”

The old man looked at Xiaojin and the boy in the coffin. He shook his head. The palm and the back of his hand were all meat. Who would give up. “Well, there’s only one girl here, isn’t there a girl?”

“Miss Riviera is missing.” The old man shook his head helplessly, with a look of pain, “I’m useless. I lost miss varesha.”

If you lose your child, the old man is guilty of a big crime. “Is varesha lost?” Xiaojin was surprised.

Without waiting to say anything more, suddenly the ceiling was smashed out of a big hole, I quickly squatted down with my head in my arms, and the stones on my head kept falling, filled with dust and fog. Fortunately, the hole didn’t open on my head, otherwise I would be killed by the rocks.

“I’ll go. What’s the situation? It’s an earthquake?” Xiaojin was also startled.

I think I probably know what’s going on. First, aren’t you really sent by the demolition team?

Before the dust cleared away, a voice came from his side, “is that him?”

“Well,” it was a tender girl’s voice, a little strange, but also familiar.

“What’s his name?” He asked.

The girl thought for a moment and replied, “hope, hope of hope.”

“Lancey?” A whisper, “yes.”

“Cough, one, what are you doing?” I coughed twice and waved the dust in front of me.

“Tong Tong?” The girl’s voice is very light. I haven’t reacted yet. I’m coming from the dust. Hang on me, “Tong Tong I miss you. I’m worried. ”

Looking at the Barbie like girl hanging on me, I think I know who she is. No wonder, she is the girl in the portrait and photo. Different from that teenager, she has never changed at all, she is still the same.

“Miss varesha? Is that miss varesha? ” The old man also recognized the girl’s voice and struggled to get up from the ground, but was trampled by a man.

“Hey, is this guy up to something?” Fitter stepped on the old man’s back and put his silver pistol against his head. “Another vampire.”

“Xiaojin.” Ling Yun’s attention is on Xiaojin who is lying on the stone bed. He probably sees that Xiaojin is trapped by the stone bed. He reaches for a yellow amulet and says a mantra. Then he pats Xiaojin. The Yellow amulet goes into Xiaojin’s body and Xiaojin jumps up from the stone bed.

And the girl hanging on me saw fitter’s action to the old man. Her eyes darkened and her figure flashed. I didn’t notice what happened. Fitter flew out, and the girl stood in front of fitter, no one could see what she had done.

“Cough,” fitter hit the wall and spat blood as he slid down.

“Fitter.” Colicia and kroloch were angry when they saw that their friend was hurt. They left and right at the girl. But not close, suddenly flying up.

The girl almost subconsciously looked at the coffin, and I also turned to look at it. The boy in the coffin opened his eyes, and his golden eyes were shining. He slowly got up from the coffin, rubbed his shawled broken hair, and then his eyes half narrowed, with a smile, “Bonjour, toutlemonde.”

“Hea.” Xiaojin was the first to shout out, and then ran over, “HIA.”

“Well? “I’m not sure Obviously, the boy still remembers Xiaojin. He smiles at Xiaojin and reaches out his hand to pull Xiaojin over. He hugs her tightly. “Jeveuxquevous, AMI.”

“Jen – #039; aipasvude pus long temps,” Xiaojin also picked up the boy.

“Master hea.” The old man is excited, the young master is alive, and even the young lady is back. Is there anything better?

I look at the two teenagers holding together, the picture is too beautiful, some dream, “I always think you next second kiss up more appropriate.”

This sentence is very timely to destroy all the atmosphere. Looking at a group of people’s eyes, I immediately covered my mouth. Well, I didn’t say anything. Then he glanced at the two people who were still floating, “er Excuse me, big brother. Can you put them down now? ” Is this flying man?

The young man glanced at me, and then looked at the two people in the air. Xiaojin also let go of the young man, “let them down, they are my friends.”

“They hurt their sister and grandfather Reese.” The teenager was obviously reluctant.

“Hey, put them down.” I opened my mouth.

The boy looked at it one by one, and then the two fell out of the air. I’m surprised that I fell to the ground heavily. Why do you listen to me so much?

The girl went up to the boy and said, “Xi, your name will be Xi, Lanxi.”

The boy looked at the girl in confusion, and then looked at it. He frowned and thought about it in his heart. Then he nodded, “I know.””Come on, go home.” The girl gave the boy a gentle smile, then stretched out her hand and pulled him out of the coffin.

“Miss varesha, master Shia,” the old man was surprised and went home? Isn’t this their home?

“Grandpa Reese, please stay here.” The girl turned and looked at the old man, “Mom will definitely come back, dad is waiting for mom here, so please continue to stay here, so that mom can find dad.”

The old man slowed down and nodded, “OK, miss and young master, please do well.” Then he made a deep bow.

There is something broken in my ears. I glanced at the sarcophagus. In the middle of the huge Sarcophagus, there is a stone with decorative patterns. The white pattern is in the shape of snowflakes, which is very beautiful.

“Snowflakes are the flowers in the sky. When they bloom, they will fall from the sky.” Someone whispered in his ear.

Hand unconsciously grasped the old man’s sleeve, “who is it?”

“What?” The old man looked at me puzzled.

I covered my eyes with one hand and left with pain, “sacrifice to God Who is it? ”

“This I don’t know The old man shook his head. “I just said that.”

Lingyun see here, a face of strict color, “now what time?”

“Ah?” Colicia was startled and looked at her watch. “Ten, ten.” Replied Corinthia.

How could it be, “wait, it’s not time yet.” Xiaojin exclaimed.

A quick hand to cover my eyes, “it’s OK, sister, it’s OK.”

“It’s her.” I said to a girl, “it must be her.”

“It’s OK. It’s OK.” A consolation way. “Sister, believe me, she won’t make a decisive move before it’s time.”