The smile on the old woman's face slowly released, gently jaw head, quietly watching Ling Luoyu walk to the front passenger's door.
Her fingertips caressed the cold door, slightly bent over to look at the dark dust in the car.
"Feather son, we're home..."
He waved gently, as always gentle.
It's just --
"bang!"
The door slammed shut.
"Go away!"
The old woman's smile froze in a moment: "little girl, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean? I don't want to die! "
Ling Luoyu's evil sycophant turns around and no longer looks at Mo Xuan dust.
"All this is my illusion, because you can weave a story that can trap me forever according to my deepest desire, fear, sadness and other emotions In this world, you are the master. It's good, but my life is up to me
Her eyes were ferocious for a moment.
"Now, get out of my mind..."
"Ling Luoyu, you will regret it Because you will die in the hands of Mo xuanchen... "
The figure of the old woman began to fade, and her voice became hysterical.
"You two can never be together, doomed to die This is your destiny and your end... "
"Don't worry, I won't let this end happen to me..."
Ling Luoyu shook his fingertips and waved goodbye to his wife.
"I'll change the ending If the sky wants to stop me, I will go against that day! "
The old woman's figure finally turned into smoke and disappeared.
After she disappeared, all the scenery around Ling Luoyu gradually became thin.
Ling Luoyu stepped back two steps, looking at the dark dust in the car, suddenly stepped forward.
Her body passed through the diluted body and hung her head to kiss the dark dust.
"When I find you..."
Ink Xuan dust fixed looking at her, eyes with a smile, fade to disappear.
Ling Luoyu's heart aches faintly, as if she killed the man herself.
Taking a deep breath, she slowly closed her eyes and hid her tears.
"I thought you were really hard hearted..."
The old woman's voice rose again in her ears.
Ling Luoyu opened his eyes.
In front of her, the old woman is still, but no longer so shabby, but a white robe, noble and cold.
She stood on the endless jade steps and stood at a commanding position: "since I am not willing to give up, why give up?"
"Because he is not Mo xuanchen..."
"And you still kiss her?"
"Because he is a dark dust!"
“……”
The wife was stunned for a moment, and then she laughed: "you are really interesting As interesting as he is! "
"He?" Ling Luoyu's heart moved: "which he?"
"You know what I'm talking about..."
The old woman stepped down the last step barefoot, and the soft lawn stretched out from her feet.
And behind her, the jade steps disappeared.
Ling Luoyu gently picks her eyebrows --
the function of the dead in the forbidden area is similar to that of her chaotic and secluded place. She allows her master to construct the world at will, as long as the master is happy.
"When the doll came to see me, like you, he sniffed at the beauty I gave him You know, I give his little son, gentler than you, more virtuous And in terms of temperament, it is even better than you now But like you, he didn't look at it, and he directly rejected it... "
Ling Luoyu laughed: "because that's not me!"
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