After sleeping

“Don’t cry. After I leave … remember to take care of yourself …”

Mu Su also regarded the thoughts of the outside world, and turned to stare at her, and performed himself.

The power of the body is passing, and the eyes are showing affection and perseverance. A touch of blood appeared in the corner of the mouth. Mu Su smiled bitterly: “Don’t always hide in the temple, go out and walk more … Don’t stay up late, the skin will cough, the skin will turn cough and cough. cough……”

Mu Su rose to the rope. With the severe cough, the fragments of the blood in the blood spit out of the mouth and slowly kneeling to the ground.

“If you meet a cough and cough … When you meet your beloved, forget me … see you happy me …”

Mu Su’s lips per creepned, and they couldn’t say anything in the end. The sight gradually blurred, and the body gradually became cold …

Stretch out his hand weakly, slowly lift it, on the chest of the Divine Demon … Touch it.

Flutter

Mu Su’s body fell weakly, lying obliquely in the cold and dead hall, and under the feet of the demons outside the territory.

The side face was close to the hall, and his eyes were half open. The finger trembled weakly, and the blood on the ground was used to write a few words …

Snapped

The finger was weak, and a pool of blood was dispersed by Mu Su, and no matter how silent was.

The pair of red pupils looked a little complicated and inexplicable, looking at the handwriting.

[The murderer is …]

How much do he want to play this stalk? Intersection Intersection

Nympho

Mu Su’s field of view was dark. About half a minute passed, the picture lit up again.

Above the vast snowy mountains.

The white mist shrouded the four wild, and the snowflakes fell.

On the top of the mountains, a snow peak went straight into the clouds, protruding with Genting.

There is a ice hall at the top of the peak. The sun is refracted with crystal clear, and it is like a ceiling.

The real ending animation finally appeared, Mu Su hated that there was no popcorn and cola here.

The hall was empty, but there was an ice -bald bed in the middle. A white -fitting woman was like a fairy -like woman sitting on the ice bed, placed in Dantian with her hands, and the hand was printed.

This scene lasted for a long time, and the woman suddenly trembled slightly, opened a pair of long eyes.

Her sandalwood was slightly open, a balcony vomited from her mouth, and she suspended in front of her.

Ice Zhuzhu does not know why a crack is generated. After a while, the cracks spread to the surroundings.

Snapped

There are so many cracks that cannot be produced, and suddenly it is a crystal white mist.

The woman’s beautiful face was almost bloody, and her long eyes looked at the vast snow scene outside the hall.

“Lin Zhan …”

Nympho

Xianling Taizong, a lecturer.

On the Baiyu platform, Yuan Ying’s ancestor was teaching to explain.

Hundreds of futons in the audience are full of seats, and the disciples may listen carefully, or intoxication, or practice according to the teaching.

There is an exception.

Lin Qing’er held his cheeks with his hands, looking at the highest peak of Xianyuan Taizong. I don’t know what to think of, the corner of the lips suddenly turned into a smile, and I couldn’t scatter it …

Nympho

Xianling Taizong, the disciple area of the outer door.

In Dongfu, Song An made the Qiankun bag on his waist.

She covered the large robe, and only a pair of poisonous snake -like cold and sharp pupils revealed from the robe.

Thinking of the man, the pale lips under the hood couldn’t help but bite.

That stinky guy … played for a cheap.

“You can’t run.”

With a low voice, Song An left Dongfu and went down the mountain.

In the past, the disciples saw her, and she avoided it, lest her movement slower.

No one saw that the cold and coldness had long been silent.

Nympho

Moon Shenlan scattered the weak purple meaning.

A few feet were still dark.

In the dark, a figure is looming.

“Why …” Suddenly sounded.

Following the sound of water droplets.

“Why can I slaughter this world and let hundreds of millions of people shudder. The fairy world dare not be high … Why … I can’t even save myself …”

After the four -stage animation was released, the sight was dark, and then it was extraordinarily chief, extraordinarily dark.

[Lin family, a remote courtyard. .

I have never appeared on the narration and finally sounded in my ears. At the same time, the picture appeared and appeared in a familiar courtyard.

There is an ancient tree in the small courtyard. The bright sunshine poured down, through the shade.

Between the lawn light spots, a wool is handsome, a fifteen -year -old black -haired boy was lying there, and the slight snoring sound came out from the juvenile mouth.

“It’s really right that your name is this name. Lin Zhan is simply a crazy crazy. Being with me only knows cultivation, elm head.” The girl’s crisp sound sounded, and he said that he was unwilling to kick a few times. foot. Seeing the latter really fell asleep, he turned around and walked away.

When I was in front of the small courtyard, the girl turned around, her toes were light, and they hid behind the tree.

Soon after the Ziyi girl hid, the young sword eyebrows suddenly raised, her eyelids blinked quickly, if they were caught in a nightmare.

“ah!”

After a while, the teenager shouted suddenly, sitting up from the tree, gasping like a drowning fish sharply, cold sweaty, black eyes narrowed into the size of a needle, and the heart desire to jump out of the mouth. If you encounter it, if you encounter it What are terrible things on.

In the mood, Lin Zhan won his hands, looked at himself, and murmured: “I … I’m still alive …?”

“What?” At the same time, Mu Su, who watched the animated animation, said unknown.

Obviously it was when it was cool for a day, and Lin Zhan, who was fishing from the water like the water, was still mumbled to himself: “Everything before is the dream … Dream … ”

“Wake up so soon?” A Jiao Di -drop voice came from the side of his body. When he smelled this sound, Lin Zhan was shocked, his eyes looked at the eagle sharply, and when he saw the familiar cheeks, he stunned, and he was like a dream.

“… What’s wrong with you?” Lin Qing’er looked at him coldly and sweaty, not very right, and couldn’t help but frowned and asked anxiously.

Lin Zhan spit out a bite of turbid air, letting his heart jump and recovered, and he was about to answer. Suddenly, he asked, “In the Lin Jiawu Pavilion, it can be named Qingming Jiujiu’s martial arts.”

“Indeed.” Lin Qing’er puzzled: “Where do you know.”

Mu Su’s mind set off a huge wave, is everything in the dream …! Intersection

At this point, a severe sound sounded suddenly.

“Qing’er, don’t you tell you not to come here!”

A middle -aged man walked into the courtyard and looked at Lin Qing’er tightly. There was a pretty handsome young man standing beside him, but the temperament was slightly feminine.

There is a full -sense conversation. In the end, Lin Qing’er left with Lin Zhan and Lin Ao with one step back.

After they left, Mu Su’s perspective was like a wandering soul, and quickly put into the rear brain of the teenager. The next moment, Mu Su resumed consciousness.

At the same time, Mu Su gripped his fists, and his mentality exploded!

“This fuck is okay !!!”