"Youth in the water, please dance with me."
"Tread through this mud, step through this desolate marsh, let us meet again in the clouds."
Jiang Ling raised his head slowly following the singing, his slightly raised jaw formed an extremely sharp line under the light.
Half of his face is in the light, half in the shadow, the corners of his thin lips are slightly raised, but this smile with an unknown meaning only looks more ironic in the strong contrast of light and shadow.
The phantoms behind the mirror frames on both sides are still hidden in the darkness, only the low harmony singing and the black and bloody sharp claws protruding from time to time outline the evil that is temporarily dormant in the dark.
Sometimes, disappearing does not mean defeat. After all, the evil in the shadows is far more irresistible than the sin in the light.
It will swarm up every crevice of your weakness, bit by bit eating away all your courage and determination.
In the sky above the head, thick clouds with blue lightning flashed from time to time and the blue sky with strong wind.
The white-winged eagle screamed and whirled in the air, the rapidly branching vegetation and vines withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the falling yellow leaves were covered by the crazily growing green grass in the next instant.
In the bursts of thunder, what can end this struggle between soul and flesh?
Jiangling struggled and struggled.
The wind and clouds are tumbling, and the green grass is full of autumn.
Suddenly, a flash of bright lightning slanted down from the sky, directly illuminating the sky and the earth to change color and shake the surrounding fields.
In the dizzying pale light, black phantoms and bloody phantoms cling to the shadows with a degree of distortion that cannot be achieved by the human body, whimpering and wanting to pounce.
Jiang Ling's body froze, and there was an indescribably weird posture in the slowly raised body posture.
However, the boy in white was still singing softly.
It was obviously just a naive child's voice without any support, but it couldn't be suppressed by the thunder anyway, and it echoed over the studio with a kind of soft power that penetrated people's hearts.
He has crooked eyebrows and a handsome appearance. He looks weak and vulnerable, but his outstretched hand is so firm.
He slowly walked out of the frame, his pure white clothes brushing against the dust.
He walked step by step to the half-kneeling Jiang Ling, held his arms with both hands, and lifted him up.
Jiang Ling staggered to his feet.
"How many stories have been blown in the wind, we have missed, we have lost."
"But what can compare to the friendship when we stood side by side?"
"Young man, please stand shoulder to shoulder with me, please dance with me."
Branch-shaped cyan lightning is still shining in the sky.
Phantom's ten fingers curled up, and she clung to the mirror frame and smiled ferociously.
He was attached to his neck, his thin lips were slightly parted, and the sharp teeth reflected a little white light.
He supported his body in a hugging posture, his eyes were soft, his singing was soft, as if he didn't realize it.
The two stalemate for a long time.
Finally, the chaotic gray stains on Jiang Ling's robe slowly faded away like a tide.
The slightly hunched back slowly straightened and stretched out.
I don't know where there is a difference, but the tall figure has a completely different temperament from the beginning.
He stepped back slightly, and smiled at Su Jianuo.
The two of them staggered their shoulders at a very fast speed, and with the force of their wrists, they pulled out the phantoms behind the mirror frames on both sides.
The moment the black and blood-colored phantom was pulled out, the audience was brightly lit, and the laser lights hung in the air like the sun.
Phantom spread her five fingers and stretched out her hand in front of her eyes, intending to block the sudden bright light.
As if to imply that shadows cannot hide in the light, the ink-like black on their robes and the bloody red on the vampire's lips quickly faded, returning to the original white.
The heart is white.
"Tread through this mud, step through this desolate marsh, let us meet again in the clouds."
Jiang Ling raised his head slowly following the singing, his slightly raised jaw formed an extremely sharp line under the light.
Half of his face is in the light, half in the shadow, the corners of his thin lips are slightly raised, but this smile with an unknown meaning only looks more ironic in the strong contrast of light and shadow.
The phantoms behind the mirror frames on both sides are still hidden in the darkness, only the low harmony singing and the black and bloody sharp claws protruding from time to time outline the evil that is temporarily dormant in the dark.
Sometimes, disappearing does not mean defeat. After all, the evil in the shadows is far more irresistible than the sin in the light.
It will swarm up every crevice of your weakness, bit by bit eating away all your courage and determination.
In the sky above the head, thick clouds with blue lightning flashed from time to time and the blue sky with strong wind.
The white-winged eagle screamed and whirled in the air, the rapidly branching vegetation and vines withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the falling yellow leaves were covered by the crazily growing green grass in the next instant.
In the bursts of thunder, what can end this struggle between soul and flesh?
Jiangling struggled and struggled.
The wind and clouds are tumbling, and the green grass is full of autumn.
Suddenly, a flash of bright lightning slanted down from the sky, directly illuminating the sky and the earth to change color and shake the surrounding fields.
In the dizzying pale light, black phantoms and bloody phantoms cling to the shadows with a degree of distortion that cannot be achieved by the human body, whimpering and wanting to pounce.
Jiang Ling's body froze, and there was an indescribably weird posture in the slowly raised body posture.
However, the boy in white was still singing softly.
It was obviously just a naive child's voice without any support, but it couldn't be suppressed by the thunder anyway, and it echoed over the studio with a kind of soft power that penetrated people's hearts.
He has crooked eyebrows and a handsome appearance. He looks weak and vulnerable, but his outstretched hand is so firm.
He slowly walked out of the frame, his pure white clothes brushing against the dust.
He walked step by step to the half-kneeling Jiang Ling, held his arms with both hands, and lifted him up.
Jiang Ling staggered to his feet.
"How many stories have been blown in the wind, we have missed, we have lost."
"But what can compare to the friendship when we stood side by side?"
"Young man, please stand shoulder to shoulder with me, please dance with me."
Branch-shaped cyan lightning is still shining in the sky.
Phantom's ten fingers curled up, and she clung to the mirror frame and smiled ferociously.
He was attached to his neck, his thin lips were slightly parted, and the sharp teeth reflected a little white light.
He supported his body in a hugging posture, his eyes were soft, his singing was soft, as if he didn't realize it.
The two stalemate for a long time.
Finally, the chaotic gray stains on Jiang Ling's robe slowly faded away like a tide.
The slightly hunched back slowly straightened and stretched out.
I don't know where there is a difference, but the tall figure has a completely different temperament from the beginning.
He stepped back slightly, and smiled at Su Jianuo.
The two of them staggered their shoulders at a very fast speed, and with the force of their wrists, they pulled out the phantoms behind the mirror frames on both sides.
The moment the black and blood-colored phantom was pulled out, the audience was brightly lit, and the laser lights hung in the air like the sun.
Phantom spread her five fingers and stretched out her hand in front of her eyes, intending to block the sudden bright light.
As if to imply that shadows cannot hide in the light, the ink-like black on their robes and the bloody red on the vampire's lips quickly faded, returning to the original white.
The heart is white.
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