long night walk

Chapter 280 I'm afraid there's no demon living in my heart
The corner of the female corpse's mouth curled into a smile, her black fingers rubbed the skin of the drum, and she almost wanted to destroy it with her own hands, but her eyes became quiet because of this, as if in this cold world, she finally saw a person. For fun and fun people.

"Little girl, there are too many dark and ugly stories hidden in this drum. This is the first time I saw someone repeating the same name during the soul control technique. He sinks under the control of the drum sound, and only knows how to vent, how can he tell whether the person lying under him is happy or hateful, but he changed his tune at the last moment."

Fang Geyu's heart suddenly tightened, and the sword that had been silent for a long time in his hand also trembled slightly.

The water marks between the brows and eyes of the female corpse have dried up, but the brows that should have become somewhat clear have become transparent and thin, and the facial features are gradually blurred.

That face couldn't tell whether she was laughing or crying, only to hear her voice continue to sound: "I think the person in his eyes is Fang Geyu, and the call for Xiaoshuang is not for anything else, but for this scene. The deadly war ended."

With a sigh, he sighed with emotion: "He just doesn't want to hurt you."

Without the words of Xiaoshuang, how could the two of them be pulled back from the abyss of death.

Fang Geyu only knew that he lost his composure because of 'entering my heart and not being seen by others'.

At that time, she was still sane and knew what she should do to stop this murder.

At that time, he was in chaos and helplessness, and he was also looking forward to her being able to rescue him from the embarrassing predicament.

But her sentence 'let me keep you as a corpse demon for a lifetime' undoubtedly brought the two of them closer to the brink of death.

Fang Geyu's palms were full of sweat.

She closed her eyes.

In his chaotic thoughts, he couldn't help but think of the way he held his waist to stop him under his exclamation just now, and what kind of mood he was calling out that name, forcing her to be angry and forcing her to hurt him.

Force yourself to stop in a way that re-inflicts self-harm.

The Sword of Fame and Fame seems to have only injured one person, but in fact, it has already stabbed two people.

She didn't notice it at all, and thought that his pain was not deep, and even made up two more heavy injuries.

That terrifying remark of taking a brick lightly is not a joke.

When leaving the fake marriage room, she asked him who Xiaoshuang was.

He didn't give an answer.

Because there is no answer at all.

Old photos of oil lamps, shadows sloping walls.

Fang Geyu picked up the small human skin drum on the ground, stood up slowly, turned around and left.

Baili Xianxian had already heard this conversation in a fog, and he didn't understand why Fang Geyu would have a good conversation with the Specter who caught him and ate him.

Now, shouldn't it be the first time to come to the rescue when seeing a childhood playmate?
He didn't bother to say a word to this young master, so he turned his head and left.

If the blood is drained, I'm afraid it won't help if my father comes. Baili Xianxian has a pale face, and hurriedly asks: "Where are you going, Fang Xiaoyu?!"

Under the warm yellow light, the hair that poured from the girl's narrow shoulders and back reflected a soft dark luster, just like the cool black sea water under a quiet night, which made her cheeks and skin extraordinarily fair and handsome.

From the angle of Baili Xianxian, I can only see the tip of the snow-white nose that is covered by the hair, like the red leaf piping sleeves depicted by Danqing, burning this dark air cold, fiery red The wedding dress worn on the jade white person is really beautiful and heart-warming.

Under Baili Xianxian's gradually tightened breathing, Fang Geyu couldn't hear a voice of joy and anger echoing in this deep dungeon: "I left him there alone, I'm going to find him."

The little corpse demon with no truth in his mouth was not honest at all, restless, and foolishly hurt others and himself, thinking it was the best decision.

On the surface, he looked like a confused and indifferent bastard, but he was curled up in the corner of the bed, shivering and crying.

Fang Geyu is not as soft as her daughter's family. She doesn't like to keep soft and cute things in captivity since she was a child.

Now it's rare for him to go against his temper once, and he planned to raise a pet to pass the time, but he was bitten back by this little corpse demon, and he also found out that raising a thief is not a good thing, a fool with different appearances!
He is clearly a person who is afraid of pain, but he pretends to be nothing in front of him, but hides in a dark corner and licks his wounds alone.

Baili'an could see her past and past, and she could not share the scattered and scattered memories of his life.

If she hadn't peeked into the horrific past, she would have really thought that the young man who was able to calmly dig out the bloody belly of his belly with all the emotions in his eyes that night didn't know what the pain was.

However, she knew.

Kneeling in the thunder and lightning thorns stubbornly biting blood and tears, he is not a great person who can resist pain, and his body is not very strong, and his soft body cannot withstand the malicious destruction of Thunder and Fire Blade.

It's just that this soft body and soft soul have been held at a height that people can look up to since birth.

Driven by identity, it should grow into a towering tower that stands tall and strong, which everyone expects to be.

People hope that this giant tower can stand on the top of Wanren Xuefeng to open up the world and stand in the four seas.

In this way, in the wind and rain, standing alone to the vast blue sky, the ancient stars are vast, and it has become the support and belief of everyone.

The height deliberately created is not so isolated and peaceful.

Because there are too many people's eyes watching, that kind of eyes are too explicit, direct, eager, staring at you like a needle.

Therefore, on the top of the giant tower alone, no matter if it is a hot sun or an avalanche, even if it is crumbling, it must not show any cowardice.

Gradually, in the snow and frost, the lonely tower was covered with thick snow, and even I couldn't see what I looked like.

Who would allow him to still be that stinky child who was afraid of love and crying.

Thinking of this, Fang Geyu's heart seemed to be scratched by a fiery knife, and he even forgot the main purpose of coming here to crusade and capture You Guilang.

She thought to herself, if that bastard was not so calm and timid in front of her, then she would use the donkey down the slope to stop him from worrying about his stupidity.

If he goes too far, hugging the wound and screaming twice...

Then she rubbed the stinky child's face, milked two mouthfuls of blood, and then coaxed him with dignity.

The wick in the oil lamp was swayed by the wind, shaking people's eyes.

Fang Ge's fishing skirt stepped down for a while, her fair and handsome face was slightly red, and she suddenly reacted to her behavior tonight, which was simply ridiculous.

She has grown up so big, and she treats everything with a passion and a three-point enthusiasm.

Above the Lihezong Mountain Gate, the precious walking stick that taught Yuchi You a lesson was a high-quality spiritual tool, and it was of great value. Don't give up, don't feel bad.

Not to mention raising a living creature and being patient enough to trust the child, it will not change the guy's obedience, but instead he is bullied like that, and it is not stained with dirty blood.

She was so patient, and she never thought of abandoning that stinky child for a moment.

What kind of monster is she wearing?
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