Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

It seems that Liu Quan and the people above him are not completely trusting.

"Hongyan burns all the evil and filthy things in the world. Of course, it won't burn what you are looking for." Erdon was not surprised at all.

So at that time, she was suddenly angry, but she did not forget that what the boy was looking for was still in the snake's stomach.

It must be very important for teenagers to take back what they want even if they don't care about their lives.

"You fell asleep because of Hongyan?"

"Ah Yes Erdong nodded, "ah Wu" swallowed a fruit. Hongyan was not something she was born with. At the beginning, she was almost burned to death by Hongyan. Later, she managed to get a chance of life. Not only was she not swallowed by Hongyan, she also took Hongyan for her own use. Every time she used Hongyan, it would cost her a lot of energy. During the day, she would be tired and sleepy.

But Erdong didn't explain these dangerous events to the boy.

"Just sleepy? Is there anything else? " The boy asked again.

Erdong shook his head and had a good sleep. She looked around and said, "it's dark. It's not easy to go on the road. Put away your things. You'll go back to the capital tomorrow."

She didn't look at the boy. Then she stood up and was about to go to the dark place, but the boy recognized that it was wrong. She twisted her eyebrows and asked, "won't you go back to the capital with me?"

Erdong step meal, half of the body hidden in the dark, her back to the juvenile, silent for a long time, suddenly said: "you have not told me your name."

Tone understatement, and even some indifference, but the body side of the hand is subconsciously grasped.

The teenager behind him froze and said with a smile, "when we just met, didn't I tell you?"

"Yes? But I don't remember. Why don't you tell me again? " Erdong turned around and looked at the young man's indifferent eyes.

It seems that in that moment, she changed a person.

Juvenile face is still with a shallow smile, he looked at Er Dong, did not speak, just suddenly stretched out his hand, in his palm, lying a jade.

Erdong looked at the jade plate. On the upward side of the jade plate, there was a word "song".

"Tut ~" Er Dong tilted his head and began to smile, but she didn't have the slightest smile in her eyes. On the contrary, she was angry.

"What's your name? Song Yue

"Do you remember?" The smile on the boy's face deepened, he said: "you see, I said I told you..." Let's go.

"Well..." With a dull hum, the young man looked down at the burning red inflammation from his heart. He looked up at Er Dong, his face full of disbelief.

And Erdong just stood there, looking at him indifferently.

"Why?" Why do you remind me of this again

She looked at the boy with malicious eyes.

"What are you talking about?" The boy slightly widened his eyes, but his heart had burned out a hole, he still stood there, the black breath of the wound struggling, delusion to survive in the red inflammation.

Erdong raises his foot to approach, and reaches out his hand to take the jade card from his palm. She holds it slightly. The jade card is shaking in front of her eyes. The word "song" on it is clearer and clearer, so that the details of every moment can be seen clearly.

Erdong chuckled, stretched out his hand to wrap the jade card, and then slowly closed the palm, the jade card was broken in her palm.

"I hate being reminded of these things again." Erdong said, the voice fell at the moment, the young heart of the red Yan suddenly jumped a few times, and then, the moment of burning more intense, the moment will swallow up the young body clean.