Flandoro lowered her head sluggishly and looked at the blood that was swaying slightly in the golden cup, the clear liquid surface that could even reflect the reflection of the little girl. In a trance, Flandoro seemed to see a little blue-haired girl in a white gauze dress smiling at her.

"Live well, Fran. 】

"Sister"

"Sister"

She didn't pay attention to the cup in front of her that could become the divine blood of the big monster by drinking it, but raised her hand, and her sluggish expression gradually loosened, turning into an unbelievable collapse and despair, constantly rubbing her white hands, as if there was blood stains on them that could not be washed away.

Just now, the hands took Gungnir and plunged it into Remilia's chest.

Flandoro rubbed her palms faster and faster, but in her eyes, not a single drop of blood disappeared, but more and more, dripping down her palm, like a red thread connecting the ground to her palm.

"Ah————h!!!!h

Finally, Flandoro could not bear the fear and remorse, and wailed frantically with her head in her hands, staggering back into the corner and curling herself up.

Why didn't you listen to your sister more? Why didn't you care about your sister too much? Obviously I didn't hate her so much, didn't I? I just wanted her to comfort herself, care about herself, and make her admit her mistakes to herself!

It's good to admit a mistake, just admit a mistake, as long as you admit your mistake, no matter what you do to me, I will forgive you, is it so difficult to admit a mistake?!

I just want to get care and warmth from you!!

But why, why

"Why did you become like this!!!!!

Flandrew cried out loud, as helpless and frightened as a kitten curled up in a box on a rainy night. She closed her eyes tightly, refusing to look at anything in the outside world, just crying bitterly, as if these terrible things would disappear when she opened her eyes, Misuzu Saki, Pache Poor and Remilia would look at her with a smile and tell her that it was just a prank made by Wang Hui and them, and that Wang Hui would gently hold her in her arms and straighten her crumpled clothes with a sunny smile, so that Flandall would forgive them, even if they made such a bad joke, Flandore would forgive them, and she would no longer be angry with her sister, no longer picky eaters, no longer willful and obedient to her sister

"Fran, Fran, Fran, don't cry, don't cry, open your eyes. If you open your eyes, the big brother will give you delicious food. ”

The familiar gentle voice penetrated the little girl's ears, and she raised her head in ecstasy, but what caught her eyes was still the black coffin cross under the cold moonlight, the young man in the cloud-patterned Hanfu smiled kindly, and held the sinful marigold full of blood

It turns out that these are all true.

"Woo woo woo ah !!!!ah

Burning a glimmer of hope, her heart fell into the cold hell again, and Flandoro cried in despair, although she had enough power to destroy the country alone, but her heart was still a child, and under the successive blows, she had no way to deal with the cruel reality.

"Fran, what are you crying about, isn't the big brother staying here properly?"

The young man tilted his head in confusion and asked, puzzled. He walked briskly towards the little girl, as if he wanted to comfort her.

"No, don't come!Sister!Sister!! go away!Go away!! Sakuya!Misuzu!!Pache Li!!Little Devil!!Come on!Come and save me!!"

Flandoro, who had a nervous breakdown, really waved her arms like a normal little girl, trying to drive away her fear. Hearing Flandro's words, the boy stopped, his face as gentle as jade, like a clumsy mask.

"That's what you think. ”

The mask shattered, and the smile on his lips expanded like a cut wound by a sharp blade, turning into an even brighter smile. Although the expression seemed to be the same as the original, the unsettling dark aura became thicker, and it obviously looked no different from Wang Yu, but anyone who recognized it would think that it was a distorted Honkai monster.

"Really, if you want my sister and everyone to tell me, it's not like I can't do it. ”

The traces of the smile gradually expanded, and the evil god sighed like a brother who felt helpless for his sister, but found that Flandrew had not listened to her at all, and suddenly felt an inexplicable irritability in her heart.

"I, say————, think, want, sister, sister, and, big, home, of, words, just, and, I, say! I, can, put, she, they, all, all, find, return, come!"

Looking at Flandrew, who was just crying and didn't listen to the boy's words at all, the evil god couldn't help but roar loudly, and the voice containing the spiritual impact forcibly soothed Flandorew's collapsed soul and made her crying stop.

This is the first time that the evil god has fallen out of the cat's playful mentality of grabbing prey after occupying Wang Hao's body.

"You can get everyone back?!!"

Even forgetting her previous fears, Flandrew jerked the crystal wings behind her and grabbed the young man by the collar and asked loudly.

"Of course. ”

The boy's smile became more and more distorted, and he smiled sickly, tearing open the placket of his shirt to reveal his strong chest.

"As soon as you kill me, my pre-set 'delusion' will distort reality and make everything look like it never happened. ”

"Of course, the real Wang Yu will also die with me. ”

"But if you don't kill me, over time, my illusion will gradually disappear, and they will lose the last chance of resurrection. And after they die, I will return the control of this body to Wang Hao, and from then on, never, no, out, and again!"

"Choose now, sacrifice your relied on big brother to save the others, or let the rest of the Red Devil Pavilion die and reign in this world with your big brother!"

The evil god's smile grew wilder, and in the midst of this sarcastic laughter, Flandrew lowered her head to look at the boy's chest, and her flat muscles began to twist, turning into countless tentacles that swirled to remove the protection of the heart, revealing the heart of the scarlet jewel.

"Whatever you do, I won't interfere. But "

"Your time, only ten minutes. ”

"What choice will you make? ”

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Thank you for the reward and the famous evaluation vote of the wind. Anyway, I updated a chapter and dropped seven collections.,Is it really too abused?Don't worry.,The Oriental series is generally not dead.,You have to have confidence in me.。 What's more, the title of the book is "The Red Meng Pavilion of an Orient", what else will I write without the Red Devil Pavilion.