Chapter 644 The old ghost who is obsessed with books

-A person always pursues various desires throughout his life, but in fact, he only pursues the word "easy".

[Dream is only in the dim light]

The end of the world,

Flowers in dreams accompany the moon in the water.

Wandering for thousands of years,

Helpless.

Waste of fate

The universe song is just waiting for the sand of the stars

If we meet only like the first meeting,

Ruthless and unintentional and endless hidden.

If you are sad and angry, don't think of memories,

Flowers bloom and clouds disappear and willows appear.

Flying flowers

The rain is like a song

The love of the Qianmo River and the World is unrequited

The smoke waves are like heartless

Shanshan cried,

Flowers are like a feast.”

Liuli sang the song unconsciously again, and the faint voice sounded softly, echoing in this closed library.

This music is as faint as clouds and smoke, falling like dead leaves, reminding people of the story of the first rain, and it is even more sad.

Silence, sentimental, and unclear feelings swept across everyone who thieves the Night Butterfly.

The fluctuations in the hearts of several people may be evident from the constantly changing tattoos on Wen's face.

Chu Yu’s story is simple, but no one can fully understand the bitterness... Even if you sympathize, it is just sympathy. How can you be immersed in the scene, you are still outside...

Because no one has been imprisoned for more than 10 years,

Because no one is disabled.

Because no one can only rely on the Internet to connect to the outside world.

Because no one had ever thought that this violent girl's weak appearance was hiding such a tragedy.

However,

Although we can't understand,

But we understand.

Because we are companions.

At this moment, the hearts of the Night Butterfly Steal were connected together.

No more to say anything,

Nothing is needed anymore.

The library has restored its original quietness and silence, leaving only the lingering sound of glass.

Chu Yu naturally couldn't say it. The girl who was held in Chen Xiaoming's arms was still crying in a low voice, but what this rare cry left behind was tears of happiness and tears of relief.

These heavy pasts are not easy to press on, let alone Chu Yu is just a girl.

This is not to despise a girl, but as a girl, her weakness and delicacy should be her nature. The courage under the heavy sword is just a pretend to be strong that numbs oneself.

Over the years, Chu Yu has been overwhelmed by this burden, just like Sun Wukong at the foot of Wu Finger Mountain. Although he has long been accustomed to the heavy mountain and has told him that this book is a big deal, when Tang Seng arrived, he still betrayed himself for freedom without hesitation.

A person always pursues various desires throughout his life, but in fact he only pursues the word "easy".

Everyone cherishes the ease of this moment, and the tranquility of this moment has almost never been seen.

However, around Ye Diezo, the so-called silence will probably never exist. Because sadness will never last for more than 10 seconds on Ye Diezo, and heartlessness should be their attributes.

This time, the atmosphere is still damaged:

"Oh. Beautiful Princess Liuli, I think we should leave for a while. Do you feel uncomfortable with maggots crawling all over your body?

Why don’t we go back to the deck and look at the stars in the sky, or the warm sea breeze in the sun by the beach, and everything goes into the deepest discussion of the future lives of our two light bulbs?

Ah, it turns out that the light bulb is more distributed.”

"Puchi." Although Wen still had the same strange tone as usual, showing her low-level ignorance ability around the bush. But this time, Liuli did not reject Wen's low-level invitation, and she was amused.

The singer girl stood up with a smile, and she agreed with a smile, "Although I am a light bulb that can play music, you are a light bulb wearing a mask. However, we still have some common language for the same identity bulb."

However, although Liuli agreed, it did not mean that Wen's plan could be successful. With a "bang" sound, Wen, who finally approached the target, was once again slapped by Chu Yu and easily slapped away.

Chen Xiaoming's face was also ridiculed by Wen, but he did not get angry, but shook his head and admired Wen's artistic fall-down movement.

What a weak person, it’s really a matter of course. Chen Xiaoming sighed, Chu Yu is indeed a natural perverted woman, and Alabastan’s super attack orc is her true body.

Chen Xiaoming didn't know that at this moment, he and Wen actually thought about it tacitly. The only thing he knew was that Wen's ability to resist strikes was absolutely superb, and such a heavy blow did not hurt him at all.

Chen Xiaoming didn't see clearly. Looking back now, it seemed that Wen was knocked away very strangely. His abdomen was sunken, his air was churning, and then he leaned back and forked. All this was done perfectly.

But! This is the biggest doubt.

Wen's action of being knocked away was so perfect, so perfect that even his embarrassing action was so appropriate, just as if the sword didn't hit him at all, he made such an action himself.

Could it be?

Chen Xiaoming didn't think about it anymore. No matter what Wen was thinking, at least after filming Feiwen, Chu Yu's face obviously improved a lot, which was enough.

The article is done well.

Really good.

Maybe it was a habit, maybe it was a trick. In short, Chu Yu's violent blow did not cause any harm to Mr. Wen. It seemed that he had just staged a magic trick with a cage sword, but was intact. Everything was so natural.

Without even a wailing call, the monster thief, Mr. Oracle, quickly patted his butt and got up. He was not embarrassed to be knocked away at all. He just dusted his clothes casually and stood gracefully among the three of them again.

Perhaps because of wearing a mask, Wen's face was really thick-skinned. He didn't mention what he had just mentioned. He seemed to have completely forgotten his embarrassment and said with a relaxed look, "Captain."

I am not you earthlings, and I don’t know who you are talking about Huangdi and Chiyou.

But I only know one thing, this is the Astral Realm! This is the great hometown of our Astral Realm people, a super world that countless planets and countless races cannot even gain a foothold. It is a real giant magic stage.

On this huge stage, only the flying people and the living people in the sky are the magic tricks that should be performed. Poker cards and coin magic tricks are not worthy of performing here, even if the magician's ability is high.

Because, this is a different world!

No matter the rules of the earth or bloodline, they are not qualified to be here. I dare say that even if our Night Butterfly Thieves Group has been established for only a few months, if it comes to your earth, it will take only three minutes to conquer the earth.

It would be even better if the Xuanyuan clan and the Chiyou clan were fighting each other. I believe that as long as Die'er breathed a sigh of relief, they would be all over, haha.

So, don’t be thinking about it. As an Alabastan super attack orc, you have a reason to be proud! You are the most powerful monster!

Throw all the garbage memories that you are unhappy in the world of the world. Let those useless garbage memories go to hell!

So, the first rain.

Remember what the team leader said, let’s go to the Star Realm to seek death.

Since we have made up our minds to seek death, what else can hinder us?

What are the little Xuanyuan and Chi You? At most, they are just outdated stars. They are all deserving of clown characters, so why are they our dignified Ye Butterfly Stealer opponents?

We are not afraid of this star world, we are not afraid of the montage area, we are not afraid of the star people, and we are still not afraid of the whole star world.

It is enough to remember that you are the captain of our Night Butterfly Thieves Group and the chief combat power of our Night Butterfly Thieves Group!

Oh, and you are still Lord Wen’s sweetheart…Don’t, don’t…”

Looking at the literary man who was pulled away again, Chen Xiaoming was speechless. This guy was definitely overwhelmed!

It was clearly said that it was very good, so good that Chu Yu even endured being called Alabastan Super Attack Orc and was called a monster. This was really not easy. But why was the final result still like this? Wen, the idiot, insisted on adding such a sentence at the end, which was really speechless.

However, as the article says, this is not the so-called real world, but the infinite astral realm.

The separation of past cannot stop Chen Xiaoming from pursuing the footsteps. The unknown entanglements from the family cannot stop Wen's walking in the air. The quiet universe cannot hinder the spread of glass music. The vast sea of ​​stars cannot make the butterfly hold up its wider wings.

Similarly, the earth is approaching destruction, and the Xuanyuan clan will never appear on the earth again. Even the ancient world has barely saved the last fire just because of Chen Xiaoming's outrage.

Common sense is no longer common sense, and destiny is no longer destiny.

No matter how exciting the magic performance on the small stage is, it can't stand the simplest scene magic on the big stage. This is not a thing of the same world at all.

Everything that happened has long disappeared, whether it is home, history, curse, or misfortune, has long become a passing cloud. The stars have changed everything for all the people on earth, including everything from Chu Yu.

Perhaps if there were no star people and no new world, Chu Yu's tragic life experience would stage a grudge, affection and revenge, and interpret countless joys and sorrows. In the end, Chu Yu would step into the curse path of the Chiyou clan like fate, and would not be able to escape from the cycle of reincarnation until death.

But now, everything needs to be laughed at.
To be continued...