"Master, don't look at it." Xuanyuan hugged her, and said softly, distressed and pitying, not knowing how to soothe the pain in her heart, he could only break away Hailan's hand, the palm of which was already scarred, every time he saw these pictures , Hailan couldn't help clenching her fists tightly, the old wounds hadn't healed, and new wounds were added, and she didn't heal, her palms were full of hideous scars.
She must remember the pain she has suffered in these years.
The physical pain, even if it reaches the extreme, is less than one percent of the mental pain.
"Xuanyuan, have you noticed? These images are becoming more and more frequent." Hai Lan heard her cold voice, and at some point, these images have been shaking in front of her eyes, reappearing once every few months, and lasted for 100 days. Year.
Recently, it would appear once every few days, and the frequency became more and more frequent. Hailan knew that her trust in Jun Wuhen was in jeopardy and was about to be broken.
When she completely turned into resentment at the level of a resentful spirit, these images would appear every day, and they would appear over and over again, constantly tormenting her heart.
At first, she told herself to trust Jun Wuhen, no matter what she saw, she had to trust him.
But it has been 100 years, the news is blocked, she is trapped here alone, lonely, scarred, and she has to endure this kind of spiritual torture. How much love can stand the test of 100 years.
How much trust can never be shaken under repeated injuries, she is not the Virgin Mary, who can tolerate everything.
She was forced to have nowhere to go, and could only live in exile.
She didn't have much, but she gave him all that was left of her. Now her trust was shattered and her love was in jeopardy. She knew very well that the resentment and hatred in her heart were deeply ingrained and could not be shaken.
She has nothing but this full of resentment and hatred. She has always given him what is left of her. In the past, it was love, pity, and trust. Now, she will give all her resentment and hatred.
Knowing her pain, Xuanyuan just hugged her, gently stroked her long hair, whispered softly like a lover, tried his best to soothe the pain in the master's heart, as long as a little bit is fine.
He was most afraid, and he couldn't give any comfort.
"Xuanyuan, if I also become a wraith, will you hate me?"
"No!" Xuanyuan said: "The master is here, Xuanyuan is here, the master is not here, Xuanyuan is not here, this is Xuanyuan's promise to the master."
He knew very well that she was afraid of the word forever, so Xuanyuan made another promise to her, that people live with swords, and people die with swords. This is his most loyal promise and the only thing she can trust.
"Okay." Hai Lan said, if she couldn't even believe Xuanyuan, she might be completely ruined.
No matter how much love is sworn in, it can't stand the test of time. He was sealed for 1000 years. That's because there is no neon clothes around him. The neon clothes are his confidante. Falling in love with his confidante is not difficult, is it?
Nishang loves him so much, desperately, throwing everything away, pursuing passionately, which man can stand such a temptation?
The goddess has a heart, and the King Xiang has a dream. They hit it off, and they are endlessly lingering. Such a fairy couple, accompanied by a beautiful woman, which man would not want to?
Jun Wuhen, do you still remember Hailan?
I'm afraid I forgot all about it.
If you remember, why would you play the piano for her and watch her dance?
At that time, it was the sweetness of her and him, but now it is replaced by neon clothes.
"Xuanyuan, where did Jun Wuhen, who once gave everything for me, go?" Hailan asked sadly, her shoulders trembled, and Xuanyuan had already noticed that her shoulders were wet.
she cried.
His master was strong, crying for the first time in a hundred years.
Her body was covered with a thick layer of sadness, which had penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
The sadness of being betrayed, abandoned, and let down took away her usual pride. In the face of love, no matter how proud a woman would be vulnerable, the one in his arms now is not the goddess of lotus, but a girl who was born for love. Injured, painful and desperate girl.
He wanted to protect her with all his strength, and never looked at this sad scene again. He wanted to say, with Xuanyuan by your side forever, it doesn't matter if you lose Jun Wuhen, or maybe, she will meet a better man in the future.
He wanted to say a lot, but in the end he just hugged her and comforted her wordlessly.
He loves her the most, but it's not love.
But where did Jun Wuhen, whom she loved, go, he really didn't know.
Xuanyuan carried Hailan back to the room, and was suddenly hit by a strong force. Xuanyuan retreated calmly with Hailan in his arms, only to see a monster with a dragon head, a phoenix body, and snake scales roaring out. Those red eyes were as deep as blood. People are slightly startled, isn't this the animal statue in the second room?
"Hey, I'm hungry!" His voice was lazy and charming, and there was also a faint arrogance that looked down on the world and despised the common people. In this hell abyss, there are all kinds of ghosts and ghosts, and Hailan is used to it.
But, the first sentence says he is hungry, what does that mean?
"What are you?" Hailan's voice was like a knife, and he shot straight at the divine beast. He hadn't moved for 100 years, and on the day she completely conquered the wraith, he suddenly said that he was hungry.
Could it be that he would eat her after she cultivated and became stronger, which would be too whimsical.
But after thinking about it, the creatures in the abyss of hell don't know how long they have lived, and their power must not be underestimated. This beast looks very extraordinary.
"Little girl, you'd better be polite." The man smiled lazily, his huge body coiled above the main hall, Hailan hated looking up at people, flew up, stood in mid-air, and the four wraiths ran over.
"Hai Lan, that is the judge of the abyss of hell."
"What does this mean?" Hailan was puzzled.
"He is the judge of the entire abyss of hell. If you follow him, the next 900 years will be easier for you."
The judge raised his head proudly, and once again commanded condescendingly, "I'm hungry, Hailan, you go to the Forest of Wraiths and catch four creatures, and go to the Valley of Wraiths to catch one creature to satisfy my hunger."
"Go catch it yourself when you're hungry." Hailan coldly refused, and went to the Wraith Forest and the valley to catch creatures. Wasn't she beaten to death?The creatures and wraiths there are different.
"It's really annoying!" The judge flicked his tail and threw Hailan directly into the forest of wraiths. A white shadow flew across the sky and fell straight into the forest of wraiths.
Xuanyuan was shocked and hurriedly chased after him.
damn it!
She must remember the pain she has suffered in these years.
The physical pain, even if it reaches the extreme, is less than one percent of the mental pain.
"Xuanyuan, have you noticed? These images are becoming more and more frequent." Hai Lan heard her cold voice, and at some point, these images have been shaking in front of her eyes, reappearing once every few months, and lasted for 100 days. Year.
Recently, it would appear once every few days, and the frequency became more and more frequent. Hailan knew that her trust in Jun Wuhen was in jeopardy and was about to be broken.
When she completely turned into resentment at the level of a resentful spirit, these images would appear every day, and they would appear over and over again, constantly tormenting her heart.
At first, she told herself to trust Jun Wuhen, no matter what she saw, she had to trust him.
But it has been 100 years, the news is blocked, she is trapped here alone, lonely, scarred, and she has to endure this kind of spiritual torture. How much love can stand the test of 100 years.
How much trust can never be shaken under repeated injuries, she is not the Virgin Mary, who can tolerate everything.
She was forced to have nowhere to go, and could only live in exile.
She didn't have much, but she gave him all that was left of her. Now her trust was shattered and her love was in jeopardy. She knew very well that the resentment and hatred in her heart were deeply ingrained and could not be shaken.
She has nothing but this full of resentment and hatred. She has always given him what is left of her. In the past, it was love, pity, and trust. Now, she will give all her resentment and hatred.
Knowing her pain, Xuanyuan just hugged her, gently stroked her long hair, whispered softly like a lover, tried his best to soothe the pain in the master's heart, as long as a little bit is fine.
He was most afraid, and he couldn't give any comfort.
"Xuanyuan, if I also become a wraith, will you hate me?"
"No!" Xuanyuan said: "The master is here, Xuanyuan is here, the master is not here, Xuanyuan is not here, this is Xuanyuan's promise to the master."
He knew very well that she was afraid of the word forever, so Xuanyuan made another promise to her, that people live with swords, and people die with swords. This is his most loyal promise and the only thing she can trust.
"Okay." Hai Lan said, if she couldn't even believe Xuanyuan, she might be completely ruined.
No matter how much love is sworn in, it can't stand the test of time. He was sealed for 1000 years. That's because there is no neon clothes around him. The neon clothes are his confidante. Falling in love with his confidante is not difficult, is it?
Nishang loves him so much, desperately, throwing everything away, pursuing passionately, which man can stand such a temptation?
The goddess has a heart, and the King Xiang has a dream. They hit it off, and they are endlessly lingering. Such a fairy couple, accompanied by a beautiful woman, which man would not want to?
Jun Wuhen, do you still remember Hailan?
I'm afraid I forgot all about it.
If you remember, why would you play the piano for her and watch her dance?
At that time, it was the sweetness of her and him, but now it is replaced by neon clothes.
"Xuanyuan, where did Jun Wuhen, who once gave everything for me, go?" Hailan asked sadly, her shoulders trembled, and Xuanyuan had already noticed that her shoulders were wet.
she cried.
His master was strong, crying for the first time in a hundred years.
Her body was covered with a thick layer of sadness, which had penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
The sadness of being betrayed, abandoned, and let down took away her usual pride. In the face of love, no matter how proud a woman would be vulnerable, the one in his arms now is not the goddess of lotus, but a girl who was born for love. Injured, painful and desperate girl.
He wanted to protect her with all his strength, and never looked at this sad scene again. He wanted to say, with Xuanyuan by your side forever, it doesn't matter if you lose Jun Wuhen, or maybe, she will meet a better man in the future.
He wanted to say a lot, but in the end he just hugged her and comforted her wordlessly.
He loves her the most, but it's not love.
But where did Jun Wuhen, whom she loved, go, he really didn't know.
Xuanyuan carried Hailan back to the room, and was suddenly hit by a strong force. Xuanyuan retreated calmly with Hailan in his arms, only to see a monster with a dragon head, a phoenix body, and snake scales roaring out. Those red eyes were as deep as blood. People are slightly startled, isn't this the animal statue in the second room?
"Hey, I'm hungry!" His voice was lazy and charming, and there was also a faint arrogance that looked down on the world and despised the common people. In this hell abyss, there are all kinds of ghosts and ghosts, and Hailan is used to it.
But, the first sentence says he is hungry, what does that mean?
"What are you?" Hailan's voice was like a knife, and he shot straight at the divine beast. He hadn't moved for 100 years, and on the day she completely conquered the wraith, he suddenly said that he was hungry.
Could it be that he would eat her after she cultivated and became stronger, which would be too whimsical.
But after thinking about it, the creatures in the abyss of hell don't know how long they have lived, and their power must not be underestimated. This beast looks very extraordinary.
"Little girl, you'd better be polite." The man smiled lazily, his huge body coiled above the main hall, Hailan hated looking up at people, flew up, stood in mid-air, and the four wraiths ran over.
"Hai Lan, that is the judge of the abyss of hell."
"What does this mean?" Hailan was puzzled.
"He is the judge of the entire abyss of hell. If you follow him, the next 900 years will be easier for you."
The judge raised his head proudly, and once again commanded condescendingly, "I'm hungry, Hailan, you go to the Forest of Wraiths and catch four creatures, and go to the Valley of Wraiths to catch one creature to satisfy my hunger."
"Go catch it yourself when you're hungry." Hailan coldly refused, and went to the Wraith Forest and the valley to catch creatures. Wasn't she beaten to death?The creatures and wraiths there are different.
"It's really annoying!" The judge flicked his tail and threw Hailan directly into the forest of wraiths. A white shadow flew across the sky and fell straight into the forest of wraiths.
Xuanyuan was shocked and hurriedly chased after him.
damn it!
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