144, After the deepest mi fog

Tonight is destined to be another sleepless night.

ǎoBao looked at the eyeballs in his hand blankly, his originally lively eyes were now dull.

But the man who walked out of Yin's shadow came to her with steady steps.

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The silent one, without speaking.

He just lowered his head and looked at the xiǎonv child sitting on the swing with his dark eyes. Soon, the xiǎonv child noticed the tall figure beside him. She raised her head and looked at him.

Afterwards, tears of grievance and sadness rolled down her cheeks again. And she also hugged the man's waist, lay on his mouth, and cried in a low voice...

"Bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...bao...ba

Crying represents inner pain.

The xiǎonv child cried so sadly that she didn't look up again at the person she was relying on.

The man lowered his head. The black pupils reflected the body of this child. After that, he slowly stretched out his hand and reached out to the shoulders of this child...

catch.

Pull it apart...

Bread raised his head and looked at the cold and ruthless face with some sleepiness.

In fact, now his back is facing the moonlight. Although the sky is very bright, his face is now shrouded in the deepest darkness and he can't see anything clearly.

"Bao...?"

Bread was murmur and silent, and his eyes were filled with helplessness and weakness.

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However, this person did not express any expression of bread's words. He just stood there blankly, looking at her helpless and beautiful face, the wet clothes on her body, and the faint skin that appeared in it...

"Woo?"

Amid the suspicion of the bread, the man's hand moved away from the shoulders of the bread.

Afterwards, the palm of his hand reached the top of the child's head...

Tonight is ruled by a bright moon.

The rain that lasted for several days finally stopped, allowing the world to return to tranquility.

The world of the living continues, then...

So what about the world of the dead?

"This is...what's going on."

Dead soul, idiot.

At this moment, he was standing by the swing, standing next to the bread and the "idiot".

He looked at the man who should have died and saw him appear here. All the previous inferences were now revoked!

At that moment, he immediately turned his head, looked at the two ponytail young man beside him who had always been floating in the air, pointed to the scene over there and said loudly-

"What the hell is this?! Who is that person? What's going on? What else happened?!"

"Watao" looked at the idiot coldly, but did not give any answer. Seeing this, the idiot could no longer bear it. He stepped forward with great strides and reached out to grab Huata's collar!

But Hu Tao floated gently and moved away.

"Now, seven chances have arrived. Have you come up with your own answer?"

The ghosts around him began to cheer after the words of "Water". But the idiot opened his eyes wide, hugged his head, gritted his teeth, and couldn't figure it out.

"Since you have failed, I have to abide by my work. The time has come and your opportunity has been used up."

After that, "Water" fell from the air and took a step towards the idiot.

"Slow down! I will definitely think of it... I will definitely be able to! I will definitely be able to resurrect... I will definitely be able to!"

"After coughing, I still have to reiterate something to you. The dead are absolutely impossible to be resurrected. Apart from losing everything and reincarnation, you will never be able to step into the world of the living again. This is a theorem that will never be destroyed. Even you, even anyone, nothing created by God, can escape from this law."

The idiot's pupils opened wide again at this moment. He could no longer speak. Looking at the "idiot" outside and the bread in his arms, he seemed to have finally understood something. But the things he didn't understand became more and more...

"bring it on."

"Water" raised his hand, and the golden scale appeared. She tilted it, and the liquid in it fell into the air and disappeared in the air...

"This is your torture. At the same time, it is also your current cage... that is almost eternal."

The objects around were twisted again, but this time, it was not only the objects that were twisted, but also the idiot's own body and his consciousness.

In the gathering of many emotions of doubt, reluctance, anger, and fear, the idiot's consciousness gradually disappeared...

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The idiot stood here, looking at the corpse lying on the ground, and the corpse with broken hands.

Then, he turned around and after a few questions from the air, the eldest princess slowly condensed in the darkness and came to him...

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The truth seems to never appear.

But the truth is real. No matter how the illusory color changes, it will not cover up the truth that the indelible color.

And the truth is actually not that complicated...

Hulalalala----------------------

The rain flies in the air.

They floated away, were blown by the wind, and ran around without any autonomy, not knowing where their destination was.

But, finally, some rain fell here and landed on this body.

This body, which was dead, had broken arms, and had no living breath. It was like comforting the dead souls around, and the rain fell quietly on the wound, diluting the blood in it...

A person slowly walked out of the alley.

That's an idiot.

He looked at the corpse on the ground, and a sneer broke out from the corner of his mouth.

He walked into the rain, stood proudly beside the corpse, raised his foot and kicked it slightly.

"Tsk, it really made me very strong. But this girl's memory is really scary. She has experienced so many dangers at the age of xiǎoxiǎo? Impossible?"

The idiot rouled his neck, exhaled, and said to himself--

"What kind of memories are these? Is this body really that strong? If it is really so strong, how could there be no information about this guy in the wind and sand? Well... Let me think about it again... Yes, it's just a guy from the Eighth Knights. No matter how strong he is, he can't go to the sky. Why is it so difficult to deal with?"

Of course, the dead body will not answer the idiot. Even the rain is just pouring, spilling, and silent.

The idiot rou took the chains on his shoulders and right hand that made him unable to move. To be honest, for mercenaries and knights, almost every warrior has some strange things on his body, which doesn't make him feel strange. To be honest, these chains are actually stuck in the chains and don't feel painful?

"This girl must be a paranoid patient."

The idiot scratched his head, sighed, and said--

"How could such a xiǎo child have been in so many dangers since he was born? And he has been defeated every time? If there were so many life-threatening scenes, if it were an ordinary person, I would have died many times. It is impossible to be alive, right?"

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The idiot snorted and sneered. He raised his head, looked at the sky, slowly turned his head, his face full of contempt.

"Yes, I really want to know, is your "Bao" that is so great that you are so great in the heart of a child with infinite possibilities? Or... you are just a scumbag in front of a child, but in fact it has no effect, just like a scumbag in the rumor? It's just a tool to completely destroy the willpower of that child?"

The idiot turned his head and sneered-

"Former member of the Eighth Knights, the young master huāhuā who was blowing the sand on the wind, scum? Mr. Bulldozer."

The rain continues to drift.

The corpse lying on the ground is gradually becoming transparent, transformed, disappeared, turning into a ball of blood mist, floating in the air.

Standing in front of this sneering idiot was a person with dark eyes and extremely cold eyes. The black hair and the black chain wrapped around his arms undoubtedly represented his identity.

Rumble - -

Thunder echoed in the air.

The dazzling lightning pierced the air and hit a clothes drying wire in the air. A crackling sound came from the air.

"Ha, with such an iron chain, I feel like you are struck to death by lightning."

The sneering idiots were holding their belts and looked at the person in front of them with contempt and contempt. The idiot with cold eyes over there slowly showed the long sword in his hand, and the black blade was already firmly in his hand.

"But, it's a pity. You two fathers and nvs could kill each other in an instant. If that girl hadn't been impatient to start, the one who was lying here just now would probably not be my illusion, but you."

The cold-eyed idiot did not react to the sneered idiot. He just quietly looked at the enemy in front of him who had the same appearance and the same dress, and pointed at the tip of the sword, slowly took a step forward.
To be continued...