Chapter 784 (1/2)
“Of course not, you can’t live well if you see me.” The ghost immediately vetoed.
Hearing this statement, the duck emperor quietly relaxed, the heart: Fortunately, do not need to suck blood every day, this is still acceptable.
On the way to Yucheng, Xiao Luo and the ghost have a chat without a word, and have a deeper understanding of the blood-sucking people.
Fear of the sun, but like the moonlight, if injured, let the moonlight shine on the body at night to speed up the healing of the wound, and the effect of soaking in the blood has the same effect, and blood is not a necessity for the blood-sucking family.
If you have to compare something to blood, then it is the poison of the original World. You can’t touch it, but as long as the blood-sucker has touched it once, it will be difficult to get rid of it. Every once in a while, a bloody addiction will occur. The pain is unbearable, life is better than death, you must take blood to suppress the blood addiction.
The ghosts and Louis and Lester are just half-sister siblings. The ghost knows everything about Xiao Luo. There is no concealment. Tell her that her mother is actually human.
Xiao Luo Suddenly, I finally know why the ghost can restrain the bloodthirsty nature of the blood-sucking family. The cover is half of the body, but at the same time it has the metamorphosis of the blood-sucking family.
“Then your old mother, it seems that I have not seen her?” The duck king was curious.
The ghost stunned, and there was a sadness in his eyes, and then said with a smile: “I was a child when I was born, and it was not long before I gave birth.”
The duck king felt that he had asked a stupid question and said, “That, sorry, little girl, I don’t know your mother…”
“Nothing, this girl has already seen it.” The ghost is open.
Xiao Luo used the knives of the dragon knife to lick the duck’s duck’s back. It was speechless. “Can you not have an old mother, don’t know the word ‘mother’?”
“He’s uncle, the old mother and the mother don’t mean anything?” The duck king rolled his eyes.
“Your mother!” Xiao Luo said.
The duck king suddenly said: “The kid who kills you, what about you?”
“You mother!” Xiao Luo changed his mouth.
“Is his duck mother still swearing? Believe it or not, I am going to strike, falling from this high altitude?”
Xiao Luo closed his eyes and raised his mind, not lowering oneself to somebody’s level.
“puchi ~”
The ghost was teased with a chuckle, and the crescent-shaped apricot eyes: “Shuai Luoluo, ducklings, you both have love.”
“There is a love fart, saying that little girl, don’t call me a duckling duck. It’s too hard to listen. I didn’t tell you, I am more than five hundred years old, you have to call me a duck grandfather.” The emperor.
“Good ducklings, obey the ducklings!” The ghost is innocent and said.
“pu~”
The duck king’s consciousness is already spurting blood.
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There are thousands of horses in the world, thousands of miles a day, and the duck king is a thousand miles of ducks. It can fly thousands of miles a day. Of course, this is the result of its excellent flight. If you try your best, the distance may have to be quadrupled.