Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

Mu Yue was dancing a strange dance, her black hair was fluttering, and her white clothes were dancing, as if she was flying into the sky.

Countless blood beads formed a blood-red gossip in the air, circling around him>

And as she danced, the color of that gossip became more and more bright red...

The seal of blood!

The dance that Mu Yue is dancing is actually a long-lost secret technique—the seal of blood! [

It is rumored that this kind of seal uses the blood essence and blood of the caster as an introduction, and its function is to bring the dead back to life>

But it also sealed the survivors in one place, unable to move.

And the caster will also die from blood depletion...

Xuanyuan Luoyu had accidentally seen an introduction to this technique in an ancient book>

Because this technique is a technique that hurts both sides, it is rather weird, so he left an impression.

At that time, when he saw the function of this technique, he still sneered.

How could such a fool in this world use this kind of magic?

Rescuing others and then sealing them, costing my own life...

But she didn't expect Mu Yue to practice this kind of technique, and it was applied to him!

Why? !why is that?

Why did Mu Yue do this?

She used her life to save herself and then sealed herself. What kind of love and hate is this? !

Did she kill herself really just for Liu Yunsang?

No, it's definitely not that simple!

Maybe she misunderstood herself?

In that instant, countless questions flashed through Xuanyuan Luoyu's mind.

don't want!He didn't want to be sealed, and he didn't want to see her disappear before his eyes!

"Stop! Stop..." He called out, trying to stand up and stop>

Reluctantly, as if all the strength in his body had been emptied, he struggled for a while, but he could only raise his hand... [

And when he raised his hand, it was as if he had been struck by lightning!

His originally slender fingers turned into chubby toddler hands!

This...he is still a child!Still a child of seven or eight years old!

Xuanyuan Luoyu felt that his mind was blank, and his heart was like a sea tide, and he didn't know what it was like to be surging. Bleak Bleak 