Chapter 53

Mu Sheng's eyebrows and corners of his eyes are strangely colorful. His eyes are red, almost as if he had painted a shallow peach blossom makeup. His eyes like autumn water are just like two pills of black mercury.

According to principle, he can't run into the heresy again in three days. But as soon as he came in, he saw the moment when her clothes were torn, and the exposed snow-white back hurt his eyes.

He calmly came up with an idea that he must immediately, immediately ask them to disappear, and beat them one by one with the demon handle. It was too gradual for him to wait.

He subconsciously touched the cuff, but there was no attack Rune left in the sleeve. It was like a general in the middle of killing couldn't find a weapon to take advantage of. In his almost calm anger, he casually stretched his hand behind his back and loosened his hair band.

Almost immediately, he regretted it, but since he had already done it, there was no room for him to look back.

These spirits were originally ghosts. After this, they are estimated to have been destroyed.

The three-day period should not be violated. He has violated the most serious one. Just now, he was more and more excited, almost out of control in the fierce anger, and had the desire to devour heaven and earth, until he was suddenly awakened by a fierce scream.

Ling Miaomiao lies on the ground, kicking a charred corpse while shouting. The sound lures him a little bit. When he tries to restrain his mind, he picks her up. She jumps up again and screams in his ear for a while.

So he was covered with black clouds, and his anger disappeared. He stepped on the ground and went back to the world completely.

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Ling Miaomiao stares at him, but she doesn't expect that one day she can ask heilianhua to come to rescue her. It's just

She stuttered out a few words: "Zi "Ziqi..."

However, how did she feel that he didn't look the same after a while?

Mu Sheng also looked at her face.

Now calm down, apricot eyes reflect the color of water, with a bit of grievance in the accident, staring at him without blinking, his face can not believe to call his name.

What is she wronged about? Is it because it's not Liu Fuyi?

He lowered his eyes, understanding that she had just been shocked, and then deliberately restrained the chill in her tone: "it's me. Let's go. "

Unexpectedly, the next second, she was hugged by someone. The girl's arm was tightly around his neck and seemed to give him all the weight. Then she indulged herself: "I, I have been waiting for you I didn't expect you to come... "

“……” He felt a burst of heat on his neck, and then he became wet. Ling Miaomiao cried so sad.

Well, I almost held the corpse together just now. I was so scared that I didn't cry. I think my tears are all choked up to now.

Miaomiao like a down quilt, wrapped him tightly, hot and soft, mobilized all his crazy evil desire. He stretched out his hand, trying to pull her clothes open and touch her smooth skin. Then he remembered that her clothes had been torn. His action seemed unkind, so he had to change it into a pat.

Feeling the unusual dexterity of the Black Lotus, Ling Miaomiao let her hold it and clap it kindly. She indulged herself in crying with infinite emotion.

Ah, it's so cool. The pressure of so many days seems to be venting in these few minutes. I'm in a good mood.

Mu Sheng suddenly felt a light in her arms, and then a burst of empty cold. She had wiped away her tears and struggled to get up. She consciously hid to one side and said with a heavy nasal voice: "sorry."

He also stood up. The hall was dim. Just as he was about to open his mouth, the ground shook gently, like a small earthquake.

Ling Miaomiao looked at the ground in shock and limped to her side with a rather uneasy expression.

"Tao Ying * the key word of shielding *, the dreamland is about to collapse, get ready to go out." He looked at the dried blood on her tattered skirt and the key words, hesitated for a moment, bent down, supported his knee, and said quickly, "come on, you come up."

Ling Miaomiao stares at the red eyes and looks at Mu Sheng blankly.

"If you go like that, I'll have to wait for you." He seemed annoyed. "It's not the first time. Hurry up."

Ling Miaomiao went up with a wonderful mood and even forgot his leg pain. He asked in his ear, "Hey, have you eaten yet?"

“……”

It's the same old problem again. There's so much chatter, which pot doesn't open, which pot.

Miaomiao didn't think much of his silence and began to say, "sister Mu has been saved?"

"Well."

"Is she all right?"

“…… Well

Mu Sheng pauses, the eyelash feather lightly trembles, suddenly asks: "elder sister really lets that dark shadow take away?"

Miaomiao said for a moment: "also It's about the same

"Almost what do you mean?"

"It is..." Her voice is small, and a little unconvinced, "is to run after the shadow."

“…… What are you talking to me about? "He turned to look at her, trying to find some reliable fear on this heartless face, only to see her blinking a pair of black and white apricot eyes, looking at him innocently, "I just want you to hurry up, don't whet."

…… How can there be such a person in the world.

Think of Duanyang emperor Ji's face, a trace of anger flashed between his eyebrows, coldly added, "if you don't want to die early in the future, mind other people's business."

“…… How can this be called idle business? " Miaomiao poked him on the shoulder with a smile, which made him frown. "I've always been brave, and I don't know how. It's not the right time. Everybody's happy. "

Bold He sneered in his heart. Just now, I don't know who called the roof to be lifted.

*

there are tremors on the ground, with shorter intervals and larger amplitude.

Mu Sheng suddenly stopped, put her on the ground, then squatted down, picked up her injured leg, put it on his knee, and began to stare at the gem on the scabbard.

"What are you doing?" Ling Miaomiao's sweat bristles upside down, guard the key words of * shield with vigilance, "this can't be pulled out randomly, Muzi period, it will cause human life..."

He replied softly, "the handle of the knife always touches me and makes my leg ache."

“……” Miaomiao's face turned pale. "Can you make do with it? Just because you're not feeling well, you can't It will take my life... "

The next second, her hands and wrists were tightly grasped by his hand, and his other hand was not dragging mud and water. "Cha" pulled out the key words of "shielding" on her leg.

Sleeping trough

Ling Miaomiao watched her blood rush out, but miraculously, she didn't feel any pain -

the action of Mu Sheng was dazzling, and a piece of hemostatic charm "slapped" on her wound, and then she felt a burst of itching.

The hemostatic talisman pasted fast, accurate and ruthless, the blood did not become a fountain, and everything stopped.

What she thought was that there was such a good hemostatic talisman to catch demons! When he was on the Wanjiang boat, he let his own blood go unheeded. This masochist

Mu Sheng raised his eyes and looked at her: "does it hurt?"

Miaomiao still kept a touch of sweet in her mouth. She subconsciously replied, "no..."

Mu Sheng suddenly laughed, and his dark eyes twinkled with a bad smile: "I knew it was time for you to hurt."

He no longer spoke. He took her arm and threw the silly Ling Miaomiao on his back. With the help of his wrist, the bloody key words were cut in two. The blade fell in the rotten leaves, flashing cold light.

The handle of the knife was still in his hand. Ling Miaomiao heard a rustling sound. It turned out that his hands were exerting force, and the gems inlaid on the scabbard fell one after another, and fell all the way in the grass. Finally, he loosened his hand and threw away the scabbard, which was full of holes. His hands patted elegantly, as if trying to disgust the dirty dust on his hands.

“……” She looked at the leaves of those flashing light points gradually away, quiet for a long time, listening to the occasional birdsong from the treetop, gently said: "Ziqi, are we friends?"

Mu Sheng sneered: "I never had a friend..."

The girl on her back suddenly laughed. A hot wind blew through his ears. She cunningly closed her eyes: "well, I know, there's only one sister."

Mu Sheng listens to her words, for a time slightly absent-minded. In his life, he has nothing left but one elder sister

"That's not a friend..." She went on, smiling and hugging his neck, which almost made him feel that it was a very intimate and coquettish gesture.

Her voice is very sweet, with full sincerity praise: "in fact, you are really good, do not need a friend is also very good."

“……”

When she finished, she didn't care. She even fell asleep on his back and woke up, playing with his hair and poking his collar, which made him distracted and annoyed.

"It's boring. Shall I sing you a little song? Cough, cough, "sister of Yimeng Mountain '"

the floor shook violently, and the high voice suddenly cut off," Oh, how come there's another earthquake? "

*

the moonlight is as bright as silver gauze.

In this world, he drifts away from warmth and almost exists alone. But now there is a man who is more far away from him than anyone else except Mu Yao.

Before, he resisted fiercely and wanted to kill soon. Now, he seems to accept it calmly.

He vaguely felt that he was willing to slow down this section of the road. Without his elder sister and Liu Fuyi, Mujia, Zhao Taifei and Yupai, he could be so relaxed even though he was carrying a heavy load.

So warm, so tight I don't want to let go.

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