The smile on the female corpse's lips faded, and her black fingers rubbed the drum skin. The strength was so strong that she almost wanted to destroy the thing with her own hands, but her eyes calmed down because of this, as if she finally saw something in this cold world. To fun and interesting people.
"Little girl, there are too many dark and ugly stories hidden in this drum. This is the first time I have seen someone repeating a name during the mind-controlling spell. What I have seen is almost the same as before. He sank under the control of the sound of the drum, and only knew how to vent. He could not tell whether the person lying under him was happy or hateful, but he changed his mind at the last moment."
Fang Geyu's heart suddenly tightened, and the sword in his hand that had been silent for a long time also trembled slightly.
The water stains between the female corpse's eyebrows and eyes have dried, and the eyebrows that should have become somewhat clear have become transparent and thin, and the facial features have gradually become blurred.
It was hard to tell whether the face was smiling or crying, but her voice continued to sound: "I think the person in his eyes was Fang Geyu, and he called Xiaoshuang for no other reason than to make this scene... The deadly war was ended."
A sigh, three points of emotion: "He just doesn't want to hurt you."
Without that Xiaoshuang's words, how could the two of them be pulled back from the abyss of death.
Fang Geyu only knew that he had lost his composure because he had "entered my heart and not been hidden by others."
At that time, she was still clear-headed and knew what she should do to prevent this murder.
Thinking about it, when he was in chaos and helpless, he was also hoping that she could save him from this embarrassing predicament.
But her words, 'Let me raise you, this corpse demon, for the rest of my life' undoubtedly brought the two of them three points closer to the edge of death.
Fang Geyu's palms were covered in sweat.
She closed her eyes.
In his chaotic thoughts, he couldn't help but think of the way he held his waist to stop him from shouting out in surprise just now, and how he had called out that name, forcing her to be angry and hurt him.
Force yourself to stop by inflicting severe injuries on yourself.
Shuangming's sharp sword seemed to only hurt one person, but in fact it had already stabbed two people.
She was completely oblivious and thought his injuries were not serious enough, so she even added two more serious wounds.
That shocking remark that was just a piece of cake was not a joke.
When leaving the fake marriage room, she asked him who Xiaoshuang was.
He didn't give an answer.
Because there is no answer at all.
The oil lamp shines in ancient times, casting shadows on the wall.
Fang Geyu picked up the small human skin drum on the ground, stood up slowly, turned around and left.
Baili Xianxian Ben heard this conversation in confusion, and he didn't understand why Fang Geyu was so happy talking to the evil ghost who caught him and ate him.
Nowadays, when you see your childhood friend, shouldn’t you be the first to rescue him?
He didn't even bother to say a word to this young master, so he turned around and left directly.
If all the blood was shed, it would be useless even if his biological father came. Baili Xianxian had a pale and delicate face and asked hurriedly: "Fang Xiaoyu, where are you going?!"
Under the dim yellow warm light, the hair flowing from the girl's narrow shoulders reflected a soft dark luster, just like the black and cool sea water under the quiet night, making the skin of her cheeks particularly white and handsome.
Looking from the perspective of Baili Xianxian, one can only see the tip of her snow-white nose that is covered by her hair. The red leaf-trimmed sleeves painted in red are burning like fire, scalding the dark air and making them red. The wedding dress is so beautiful that it makes people's hearts beat when wearing it on her jade-white body.
Under Baili Xianxian's increasingly tight breathing, Fang Geyu couldn't hear the voice of joy and anger echoing in the deep dungeon: "I left him there alone, I want to find him."
The little corpse demon who never spoke a word of truth was not honest at all. He was restless and foolishly hurt others and himself, thinking it was the best decision.
On the surface, he looked like a confused and indifferent asshole, but he didn't know that he was curled up in the corner of the bed, shaking and crying.
Fang Geyu is not as soft-tempered as ordinary daughters. She has not liked keeping soft and cute things in captivity since she was a child.
Now it was a rare opportunity for me to go against my will and plan to keep a pet to pass the time. However, I was bitten by this little corpse demon and found out that this is not a good thing to raise, and I am a fool with different appearances and duplicity!
He is obviously a person who is afraid of pain, but he pretends to be nonchalant in front of others, but behind the scenes he hides in a dark corner and licks his wounds alone.
Balian could get a glimpse of her past, and she could share the sporadic memories of his life.
If she hadn't caught a glimpse of that miserable past, she would have really believed that the young man who suppressed all the emotions in his brows that night and was able to calmly gouge his bloody abdomen for pearls didn't know what pain was.
But, she knew it.
The young man kneeling in the lightning thorns stubbornly biting blood and tears was actually not a great person who could withstand pain, and his body was not very strong either. His soft body could not withstand the malicious destruction of the thunder blade.
But this soft body and soft soul have been held at a height that people can look up to since birth.
Driven by identity, it should grow into the towering tower that everyone hopes to become.
People hope that this giant tower can stand on the Wanren Snow Peak to open up the world and stand in the four seas.
In this way, in the wind and rain, standing alone in the vast green sky and the vast ancient stars, it has become the support and belief of everyone.
The height created deliberately is not so lonely and peaceful.
Because there are too many people's gazes, which are too explicit, direct, and eager, staring at you like needles and sharp thorns.
Therefore, on the top of that giant tower alone, no matter it is exposed to the scorching sun or in the desperate situation of an avalanche, even if it is on the verge of collapse, you must not show any signs of cowardice.
Gradually, in the wind, snow and frost, the lonely tower was covered with thick snow, and even I couldn't see what I looked like.
Who would allow him to remain the same stinky kid who was afraid of being loved and loved to cry?
Thinking of this, Fang Geyu's heart felt as if it had been scratched by a burning knife, and he even forgot the main purpose of coming to crusade and capture Youguilang.
She thought to herself that if that bastard was not so calm and timid in front of her, then she would use Poxia Donkey to stop bothering him about stupid things.
If he goes too far and holds the wound and screams for pain...
Then she would rub the smelly child's face until his mouth was bleeding, and then coax him in a condescending manner.
The wick in the oil lamp was blown by the wind and swayed, shaking people's eyes.
Fang Ge paused under her skirt, and her fair and handsome face turned slightly red. She suddenly realized that her behavior tonight was simply ridiculous.
As she grows up, she treats everything with love and enthusiasm.
Above the gate of the Lihe Sect, the precious cane that taught Yuchiyou a lesson was a high-grade spiritual weapon, worth a lot of money. It was used to take advantage of the noble hand of her, the eldest lady, but it was just stained with some dirty blood, so she Throw it away without feeling any pain.
Not to mention raising a living creature and being patient with Nobuko would not make that guy obedient. Instead, he would be bullied like that by him, not to mention stained with dirty blood.
Even though she had gone too far, she was still very patient and never thought of giving up on that stinky child.
What kind of demon is she possessed by?
