Taking a deep breath, Shui Miaomiao quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, again and again.
Looking away, Shui Miaomiao didn't dare to look at the paintings on the wall.
Should she say sorry?
Those memories have turned yellow. If she were to recall them by herself, except for the scenery, everything else would not be considered beautiful. She was injured, it was raining heavily, and her mind was full of worries.
Shui Miaomiao pursed her lips, avoided the name on her lips, and changed the word.
At that time, all she could think about was worrying about the sharks. She also wondered whether Lord Tuo Yan would know about it, whether he would interfere with it, whether he would...
It's hilarious.
The same scene, different perspectives, the difference can be so huge, but it is impossible to turn back time. Shui Miaomiao felt the intention of the painter, but he could never truly understand the heartbeat at that time.
Shui Miaomiao stood up staggeringly from the ground and looked at the paintings on the wall. Her heart was no longer the same as before. Tuo Yanjun seemed to have said that she was ruthless?
That's right, she has been firm from the beginning to the end. Even though what she saw and heard at this time was touching, this favor may be ignored by her and she will not respond.
In fact, the longer Shui Miaomiao stayed in this other world, the more she felt as if she was losing the ability to love. Her heart would be moved by some things, but she could not respond.
Since you know you can't respond, don't delay your lover.
Shui Miaomiao touched the earring on her right ear. The itching overcame the throbbing in her heart and she looked away from the wall.
It is better to find a way to go out early. After finding Mr. Tuo Yan, ask Dr. Liaoyan to take a look at his brain and eyes to see what he is thinking.
At that time, I clearly looked like a crazy woman, but he painted it so beautifully. It was a disease that needed to be cured.
After calming down, Shui Miaomiao turned to look at the wall that almost broke her neck, and touched it with her hand. It was the wall.
There is really no way ahead.
Frowning her brows, Shui Miaomiao felt vaguely uncertain in her heart. Lord Tuoyan didn't open the tunnel, so what about Lord Tuoyan? Where did he come out from?
He blinked, and his eyes were covered with purple mist.
Purple pupils could see many details that were invisible under the gentle light of Ye Mingzhu, and there seemed to be traces of a fight. Although Shui Miaomiao was not yet able to interpret everything that happened here.
But it can be clearly seen that Tuo Yanjun was probably a little helpless. He protected the people on the wall. There were scratches everywhere, but not on the painting.
Someone caught up here?
Someone caught up here and took Lord Tuo Yan away!
She was getting more and more irritated. She was not Sherlock Holmes. Shui Miaomiao climbed up the mountain with one foot. Now she just wanted to leave first.
There were gravels rolling down, and Shui Miaomiao noticed the wind gently lifting her skirt, and leaned down. Light and wind came through the gap created by the kick, and fell on the tip of her nose.
Just a little bit, just a few kicks, and you can be free. Thinking of this, Shui Miaomiao looked slightly stunned and not happy at all, just a little bit.
Picking up her dress, Shui Miaomiao kicked the weak spot hard.
The spiritual power here moves slowly, and it is not as easy to use as pure force...
The heavy bluestone door was slowly pushed open, and light rushed in, lengthening the shadow of Lord Tuo Yan standing in front of the door.
This giant bluestone door was the place where the Tuo family offered sacrifices. When he was imprisoned, he was also locked in the room inside. As a place of sacrifice, the circulation of spiritual energy was restricted.
He returned to the Tuo family, walked around, and found that there was no one in the Tuo family, so Tuo Yanjun came straight here.
If there was anything he wanted to ask before he died, it was why? If the Tuo family doesn’t all take it as their duty to eliminate demons, why would they create such a container like him!
All members of the Tuo family knelt on the ground. When they heard the movement, they turned their necks 180 degrees. Nothing was reflected in their black mud pupils, and no light could shine through.
The scene before me was hard to accept, but it seemed reasonable.
No need to ask anything.
Tuo Yanjun thought, could it be seen that the Tuo family was deceived and forced, and they had never violated their belief in eliminating demons?
Tuo Yanjun saw his father, but his eyes did not stop. It was not until he saw the four brothers of the Tuo family that his emotions started to change. When he saw the black tube that seemed to come from their bodies, Tuo Yanjun did not hesitate to use the spell.
The grain tube ruptured, and the four brothers of the Tuo family began to twitch, and then their skin and flesh exploded, leaving a black shadow in place.
Lord Tuo Yan knelt down weakly on the ground.
He could sense that there was still a breath left in the clarinet-ridden body. If the clarinet broke, the person would die and there would be no way to recover.
In the Tuo family, only the four brothers of the Tuo family have always taken care of Tuo Yanjun. They followed Tuo Yanjun when he was young.
Getting rid of the four Tuo brothers and watching them become angry was one of Tuo Yanjun's rare pleasures.
The black energy that kept flowing out from his chest turned into a dagger. Lord Tuo Yan closed his eyes and drew the dagger towards his neck.
Shui Miaomiao!
Is Shui Miaomiao nearby?
how can that be possible!
The dagger collapsed. Tuo Yanjun opened his eyes wide and was shocked. He had no intention of meeting Shui Miaomiao. His appearance would definitely scare her.
But she was nearby at this time, and she was calling him. Tuo Yanjun wanted to get up excitedly, but his eyes were surrounded by red petals, and a charming voice sounded behind him.
"I found you~I'm going to break your legs this time..."
Breathing the fresh air, at the end of the tunnel, there is a cold windy cliff.
Shui Miaomiao held her fluttering black hair and stood quietly on the edge of the cliff.
Facing us, there was a huge bloody sunset that was as round as an egg yolk. It seemed that you could touch it with your hand, then pierce the yolk and let the egg liquid flow out, dyeing the sky red.
It's rare to be able to face the sunset like this. It's a waste to watch it with only one person. I grabbed the badge on my waist and tapped it twice.
Except for the howling wind, the cliff was eerily quiet.
'Dumb, dumb. '
The unlucky bird's voice sounded at an inappropriate time. Shui Miaomiao looked around, but couldn't find any shadow.
Withdrawing the flying sword Lingyan from his head, Shui Miaomiao jumped up and walked with the sword towards the sunset, disappearing...
The petals gathered together like two giant pythons, wrapping around Tuo Yanjun's arms, dragging him to the ground, and imprisoning him.
Hua Zhengya strolled against the light, showing her elegance, her tone was delicate but cold, "Why, why can't you be better?"
He raised his eyes and circled the altar, and finally locked his eyes on Tuo Yanjun who was struggling on the ground, "Tsk, do you know how much effort I put into arranging all this! I am really inconsiderate."
Tuo Yanjun ignored Hua Zhengya, with a disgusted look in his eyes, as if he had seen something unsightly and dirty. Hua Zhengya instantly stopped smiling, stepped forward and grabbed Tuo Yanjun by the neck, forcing him to raise his head.
"What do you think you are? You don't run away or ask for help. You just come here. Don't think that I don't know why you are here! Do you think you are all forced by me!"
Tuo Yanjun closed his eyes and turned a blind eye to Hua Zhengya, misunderstanding her words as the barking of a mad dog.
Hua Zhengya hates being ignored. She has always been ignored. She has always been ignored.
"Look at me! Look at me!"
The contempt at the corner of Tuo Yanjun's mouth made Hua Zhengya go crazy. Why did she set up so many games?
Hua Zhengya dragged Tuo Yanjun towards the center of the altar, stepped on the ground, grabbed Tuo Yanjun's hair, and forced him to open his eyes and watch.
"Look at the front, look at these, why don't you understand my good intentions! I am doing it all for you!"
Tuo Yanjun sneered and denied, "It's all the selfish desires of you, a crazy woman. You are crazy. Everything you do will kill mankind. Our Tuo family eliminates demons and defends the Tao..."
"Destroy demons and protect the Tao?"
Hua Zhengya laughed so hard that she burst into tears. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and watched Tuo Yanjun on the ground crawl away with difficulty.
"It's really funny. I didn't expect to hear such words from you one day. I've been with those fake saints from the Ancient Immortal Sect for too long, and I can no longer recognize myself. You thought you were just a Container?”
