Falling devil well is the coldest place in hell.

No demon wants to come here.

So it is also the safest place for baisang.

She lives here in the morning and has a wonderful life.

But Bai Sang was worried at the beginning that he would ask himself how he looked different from her, how he could shine, and she wouldn't shine.

Bai sang has found a good reason.

But I never asked in the morning.

I don't feel bored. As long as she can be with me every day, the little guy will feel very satisfied.

These days lasted a year.

Qingcheng also grew from three to ten.

Little Zhengtai is now a beautiful boy.

His clothes grew with his body. He didn't need to change any clothes at all.

Plus there's no water in hell to take a bath.

Bai sang hated it at first, but when she saw that the rivers in hell were all black water, it was still viscous.

I'd rather be dirty than bathe in this water.

"Sang Sang, there is a familiar smell by the well outside."

When they were sleeping in the small hole, they suddenly pulled Bai sang who was about to fall asleep in the morning.

Bai sang opened his eyes vaguely.

Confused, made the morning smile. The whole person lay on her, and a pair of warm hands rubbed her face: "how did you tell a story and tell yourself to sleep?"

"The story is too hypnotic." Bai sang rubbed his eyes and sat up with the man in his arms.

It's not right to fall on your body in the morning.

"Sang Sang, let's go out and have a look. There's something by the well."

Early in the morning, the whole person hung on her and couldn't come down. Just like when I was a child, my legs were clamped on her waist and my hands were around her neck.

Bai sang blinked his eyes, and doubts appeared in his eyes under his thick eyelashes.

Stand up with someone in your arms.

Thanks to her being a devil, she has some strength, and she doesn't think the person in her arms is heavy.

Just hold it and go out.

Bai Sang's sight came to the devil falling well, and a familiar white light flashed by the well.

She felt a little strange and came to the well.

When I saw a ten-year-old man lying on the side of the well covered with blood, a pair of wings on his back were all cut off, and red blood flowed from inside.

Seeping into the stone.

There was also a black wound around the wound.

A black wing symbol appears between the villain's forehead.

This symbol, known by Bai sang, is the symbol of the fallen angel.

"What a tragedy." White mulberry heart pumping.

The cut of the wing is very flat. It's cut off by something.

What kind of punishment did you get? You cut off your wings.

The morning lying on Bai Sang's body, at the moment of seeing this man, his long and narrow golden eyes were deep and dark, and his hand holding her neck was also exerting slight force.

Bai sang thought he was frightened and patted his back gently.

"Not afraid."

Early in the morning, his eyes came back. His head was buried in the nest of Bai Sang's neck. "Sang Sang, it's nice to meet you."

An inexplicable sentence.

Bai sang held the man's hand a little stiff.

Did he know anything?

"Early in the morning, you..."

Early in the morning, she seemed to know what she was thinking, and said softly, "our bodies are so different, of course I know what's wrong with me. Sangsang, don't be angry. I didn't mean to hide you. "

It seemed that she was afraid of her anger and held people tighter.

Almost the whole person pasted it on her without gap.

Bai sang chuckled: "how can I be angry? I'm just the lowest little devil. It's happiness to be with you."