LianWu naturally noticed Bai xueruo's sight. However, unlike Xiaoxue's instinctive vigilance, he immediately felt the woman's unusual and guessed her identity at the first time.
In the village of life and death, Xiao Xue may not understand what they said, but he did.
White as snow.
This woman can only be Bai xueruo.
As for why she looked at him like this, and why she vomited blood, this is not his business. He hugged little blood and thought about how to leave this right and wrong place quickly. In case of a fight, although he is not Bai xueruo's opponent, his strength can be improved and there is no problem in escaping. But he's still carrying blood. He can't let blood get hurt.
Therefore, LianWu is quite shameless. When Bai xueruo doesn't know what to smoke, she quickly plans to leave with her little blood in her arms.
Moral integrity and other things are used to talk about, at this time, life is the most important.
However, how could Bai xueruo give LianWu a chance to leave.
At the moment when LianWu was about to step her legs, she suddenly yelled at him,
what she yelled was,
"master, you are back at last."
Her voice is a bit choked, and a bit ethereal. She doesn't seem to be talking. Even in that voice, there is a sense of ethereal in a dream.
But her voice had a heartbreaking feeling, as if it was full of too much affection.
She said, master, you are back at last.
Is such a sentence, called has never been any heart and lung integrity of lotus stopped, his mind quickly across a piece of seems to belong to him, and seems not to belong to his memory.
The sound of the master, familiar like a knock in his heart.
Although, he did not know, as the king of ghosts, in the end, he has no heart.
He looked at Bai xueruo.
If Bai Xue stands in the same place, her white clothes are better than snow, and it seems that she is integrated with the snow on the ground. Her silver silk is like a waterfall, without any decoration, so naturally scattered behind her back, hanging to her ankles.
The bloodstain on the body is particularly eye-catching in a piece of white.
The same eye-catching, there are tears, such as the clear blue eyes.
She just looked at him like she had spent her whole life.
It's more than a lifetime?
Bai xueruo looks at the person who has been waiting for thousands of years and missing for thousands of years. Many times, she wants to have a dream like human beings, dream about the face she wants to dream about, and dream about whether he will come back and reappear.
But she doesn't dream. She doesn't dream.
She knew that he would not come back.
When he betrayed the organization and was tortured, she didn't even see his last face. She knew that under God's punishment, he would be out of his wits. She didn't even have the chance to collect his soul.
She knew that he would not come back, so she did not dare to die, because no matter she lived or died, she would never see him again.
He from this world, from this time and space, completely disappeared, dissipated.
She is so stubborn to survive, and so down, she just want to remember him, want to remember him forever, want this world, there is always a him.
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