I don't know when sang Ming came back.

He looked at the scene in the room.

Open your mouth

"you killed the innocent again."

Follow another sentence

"draw softly. Don't forget what you promised.

Now, you should go where you should go.

If you continue to do evil, don't blame me for using tough means. "

One sentence after another.

Sangming didn't care what happened.

Now he just wants Su Yan to kill Hua Rou so that he can do his business.

Draw a soft touch of his weak boneless hand, nod

"I'll go with you."

With that, she went out.

Hua Rou is at the front, Su Yan, Su Gu and sang Ming are at the back.

Draw a soft mouth and hum.

Live in your own world and walk along the path to the grave.

After a cup of tea.

A group of people came to the grave.

Hua Rou looks at her grave.

Reach out and touch it.

At this time, sang Ming said, "Miss Su Yan, are you ready to start?

The girl pities for the soul, but those who have thought of being killed by her? "

Just talking.

At this time, Hua Rou laughs out a sound

"want to kill me?

But now I don't want to die. "

With that, she suddenly turned around and attacked.

A puff.

A dagger stained with fire stabbed into the body of Hua rou.

Sang Ming holds the dagger, and his face is grim with no longer concealment.

"For you, I have been delayed for a long time.

You deserve to die, too. "

The voice fell, and the dagger worked harder.

Hua Rou felt the burning of her whole body, and the pain came from every bone node.

Dressed in white, fall behind you.

In the end, it didn't fall to the ground.

Suyan hugged her.

I was shivering with pain.

She smiled

"you're a good person."

Weak voice, shaking the word.

Su Yan didn't speak.

Why catch her?

Nothing.

Just don't want her to fall to the ground.

It's like the woman who used to be.

Like dirt, the body was thrown aside.

Hua Rou looks at Su Yan. She doesn't know who she is looking through.

Hoarse voice, with despair

"I've never been really loved in my life, and I didn't expect to know you at the end of this crime."

She reached out and stroked her little thumb.

Break it hard.

She put the little thumb in Su Yan's hand, shaking.

The little thumb is changing.

It turned into a white bone whistle.

Hua Rou spits out blood and grabs Su Yan's clothes.

"If one day someone wants to hurt you, you will blow it.

I hope it can help you. "

It took her three years to condense.

She hated everyone. Originally, she really wanted to destroy everything.

On the contrary, after knowing the truth.

I don't want to do that.

Maybe she was born with a bad life.

That's how God made fun of it.

Just hope for the afterlife, ah, she doesn't want the afterlife.

I've been tired of this for a long time.

Next to him, sang Ming's attention was totally ignored.

Just looking around.

Seems to be looking for something.

"What about the door?" he shouted? Where the hell is the door

With a door, you can open it with a key.

But where the hell is this door??

Hua Rou looks at Su Yan

"the flower hairpin on the other side, the key to hell."

Her voice is getting weaker and weaker.

Try to reach for the touch.

It's just out of reach.

Su Yan takes down the hairpin and hands it to her.

Hua Rou holds Su Yan's hand and stabs her in the heart the next second.