It was a woman's voice, sweeter than the yellow warbler, clearer than the wind chime, like a glass of red wine in the afternoon, like a drop of dew in the night
The voice is faint, lingering, and has a kind of soul stirring charm. One voice, one voice, "Wu Xian Wu Xian Wu Xian... "
Oh, my God!
Oh, my God!!!!
Wu Xian!!!
Wu Xian is who, he really does not care, but he cares about the woman's familiar voice!!!
The voice of such a familiar woman, the voice of a woman who often appears in a midnight dream: "Ziling Zi Ling Zi Ling... "
Now, she says, "Wu Xian Wu Xian... "
One of his palms touched his heart unconsciously - the pain was sudden, so sharp, hard, it turned his heart into a huge scar
He is in the love of others, even pain into the heart and lungs.
Vaguely in front of me, I thought of a white robe, and the shocking blood under the robe What terrible blood!
Whose blood is that?
Whose cry is it?
Who was tied to the platform?
who was that?
Why did you stand here?
At the door, the footstep is hasty, and God, who has always been calm, has lost his sense of propriety. He runs in and gasps: "Your Majesty Your majesty, what a powerful monster The Dark Lord, this is the evil spirit of the Dark Lord Oh, my God, the Dark Lord has succeeded. It must be the successful mating of two snakes The Dark Lord and Ji... "
"Shut up!"
His words were interrupted by the Immortal Emperor's almost killing eyes.
At this time, he saw clearly that there were guests in the yard: the little prince and mist.
Especially the little prince, he stares at the snake like direction, his eyes show a kind of extremely confused, extremely painful It seems to understand something, and it seems to understand nothing.
He's a good talker. He knows he's lost his word. He can't go in and out.
Ji Wuhua suddenly raised his head, looked at him, and said: "who do you think is successful in mating with the Dark Lord?"
"This..."
"Who is it?"
"I I don't know I guess... "
He rubbed his hands, but also chatted. The Immortal Emperor suddenly called "retreat". He turned and left like a big imperial edict.
Ji Wuhua looked up at the sky again. At this time, the huge tornado like dark clouds had dispersed, and there were leaves all around.
"No flower, don't look. It's no big deal. It's just the Dark Lord practicing."
He looked in that direction puzzled for a long time, then looked back at the iron faced Immortal Emperor: "father, the Dark Lord has really broken through the ultimate barrier of black magic?"??? Who helped him? "
The Immortal Emperor forced to suppress the great uneasiness and anger in his heart and said calmly, "Wuhua, you just came back and you are not familiar with anything. Go and have a good rest first."
Ji has no flower to dun, but, didn't resist an order, lightly a gift, turned round to leave.
It was not until the figure of his son completely disappeared outside the gate of xianlangyuan that Xiandi sat down on his chair and slapped the table.
Dark Lord, damn Dark Lord, he made it.
On the day of the fire, he urged the time curse to almost submerge the whole state of Chu. He made a fuss and snatched away the ugly Xia Ji. Unexpectedly, he had such a good appetite that he could swallow such an ugly woman
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