Chapter 492
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"the driver escaped and we can't drive. What should we do?"
Yang Zimei said to the snow lake with a bitter smile, "do you want us to walk back?"
Snow lake jumped down from her arms and transformed into a human form, "then walk back slowly."
"There are more than 100 kilometers left."
Yang Zimei some sweat ran way, "with our speed, may have to go to dawn."
"If it's morning, I want to go with you!"
Snow lake has never had a stubborn voice.
Yang Zimei looked at him and thought that he would leave tomorrow. It was good to get along with him a little more.
They were walking side by side
A white skirt flutters, an ancient white dress is covered with white, and their hair is long down to the waist. They walk slightly with flying skills, just like the wind at the foot, walking gracefully and quickly on the road.
Once in a while, some vehicles passed by them. They thought they had met a ghost, and they were scared to run fast.
Every time she saw a car running away, Yang Zimei couldn't help laughing. She thought it was really fun to play tricks and scare people.
"Girl, I'll sing for you!"
Snow lake looked at her that finally exposed smile, squint smile way.
"Yes
Yang Zimei readily agreed.
The voice of the snow lake is so pleasant to hear, as if it comes from the sounds of nature. It must also be beautiful and moving to sing.
The snow lake cleared its throat and began to sing.
The more Yang Zimei listened, the more he felt that the pronunciation of his lyrics was a little familiar. He couldn't help asking, "what language are you singing in?"
"I don't know what language it is. I only know that this is a very old song handed down by our fox people all the time." Snow Lake Road.
"I seem to hear the singing of this language somewhere." Yang Zimei tried to think about it.
"No one else can sing unless it's a man in your family." Snow Lake Road.
"Yes, yes, he used to sing a similar lullaby."
Yang Zimei roughly hummed out the tone of the lullaby.
"I can sing, too."
The snow began to sing.
His voice is different from the low magnetism of the dragon day by day, with the ethereal soft sound, humming up, with a unique flavor, truly hypnotic effect.
Xiaoqianma was hypnotized to sleep.
Yang Zimei also began to yawn and wanted to sleep in bed.
Snow lake stopped singing, looked at her and asked, "is this it?"
Yang Zimei nodded, "almost the same."
"Then your man has at least half of our blood, otherwise, I would not be so familiar with his breath." Snow Lake Road.
"Half man, half demon?"
Yang Zimei asked in doubt.
"It's possible, but I can't find the trace of his demon. Anyway, he makes me feel strange." Snow Lake Road.
Yang Zimei said what happened to the dragon day by day, and took the mahogany card out to the snow lake, "can you see what's different about it?"
Snow lake did not take the mahogany card, shook his head and said: "I don't know, many things, maybe a kind of fate."
Yang Zimei's fingers touched the lines on the mahogany card. Yes, it might be fate. Otherwise, she would not lose it in Africa, and eventually returned to her hand.
As they walked along, they saw a house on the side of the road, with the lights on and something noisy.
Yang Zimei looked up and saw that the house was full of Yin evil spirit.
If you look at it carefully, you can see that the front door of the house is facing, which is also very strange.
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"the driver escaped and we can't drive. What should we do?"
Yang Zimei said to the snow lake with a bitter smile, "do you want us to walk back?"
Snow lake jumped down from her arms and transformed into a human form, "then walk back slowly."
"There are more than 100 kilometers left."
Yang Zimei some sweat ran way, "with our speed, may have to go to dawn."
"If it's morning, I want to go with you!"
Snow lake has never had a stubborn voice.
Yang Zimei looked at him and thought that he would leave tomorrow. It was good to get along with him a little more.
They were walking side by side
A white skirt flutters, an ancient white dress is covered with white, and their hair is long down to the waist. They walk slightly with flying skills, just like the wind at the foot, walking gracefully and quickly on the road.
Once in a while, some vehicles passed by them. They thought they had met a ghost, and they were scared to run fast.
Every time she saw a car running away, Yang Zimei couldn't help laughing. She thought it was really fun to play tricks and scare people.
"Girl, I'll sing for you!"
Snow lake looked at her that finally exposed smile, squint smile way.
"Yes
Yang Zimei readily agreed.
The voice of the snow lake is so pleasant to hear, as if it comes from the sounds of nature. It must also be beautiful and moving to sing.
The snow lake cleared its throat and began to sing.
The more Yang Zimei listened, the more he felt that the pronunciation of his lyrics was a little familiar. He couldn't help asking, "what language are you singing in?"
"I don't know what language it is. I only know that this is a very old song handed down by our fox people all the time." Snow Lake Road.
"I seem to hear the singing of this language somewhere." Yang Zimei tried to think about it.
"No one else can sing unless it's a man in your family." Snow Lake Road.
"Yes, yes, he used to sing a similar lullaby."
Yang Zimei roughly hummed out the tone of the lullaby.
"I can sing, too."
The snow began to sing.
His voice is different from the low magnetism of the dragon day by day, with the ethereal soft sound, humming up, with a unique flavor, truly hypnotic effect.
Xiaoqianma was hypnotized to sleep.
Yang Zimei also began to yawn and wanted to sleep in bed.
Snow lake stopped singing, looked at her and asked, "is this it?"
Yang Zimei nodded, "almost the same."
"Then your man has at least half of our blood, otherwise, I would not be so familiar with his breath." Snow Lake Road.
"Half man, half demon?"
Yang Zimei asked in doubt.
"It's possible, but I can't find the trace of his demon. Anyway, he makes me feel strange." Snow Lake Road.
Yang Zimei said what happened to the dragon day by day, and took the mahogany card out to the snow lake, "can you see what's different about it?"
Snow lake did not take the mahogany card, shook his head and said: "I don't know, many things, maybe a kind of fate."
Yang Zimei's fingers touched the lines on the mahogany card. Yes, it might be fate. Otherwise, she would not lose it in Africa, and eventually returned to her hand.
As they walked along, they saw a house on the side of the road, with the lights on and something noisy.
Yang Zimei looked up and saw that the house was full of Yin evil spirit.
If you look at it carefully, you can see that the front door of the house is facing, which is also very strange.
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