Dongfang Mo left the secret room alone, he came to the top of the ruins, stood there, and looked at the neat and clean street in the distance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The whole of Bander's pastor has long since been renewed, except here.

He has memories of what happened in the secret room. It's like whatever he does or thinks about now, and he knows the other. When he woke up, what happened during the time of his sleep, and what "he" said, he knew in his heart.

Maybe even he didn't expect that he really forcibly suppressed the deputy personality for Liang Qiuqiu.

When he knew that Liang Qiuqiu was very likely to die in his own hands.

He...... There's no way to sit idly by.

Whatever means you use, you have to sober yourself up.

Oriental Feather ......

Is this the new name he gave himself? In order to distinguish himself from Dongfang Mo, it seems that he has made up his mind to compete with Dongfang Mo for this body.

The situation is not good, his appearance is beyond Dongfang Mo's control. Originally, he didn't have such a strong murderous heart, but where he existed, there could be no living creatures. However, Liang Qiuqiu had successfully aroused his brutal side, and it was precisely because Liang Qiuqiu was a special existence for Dongfang Mo that Dongfang Yu wanted to understand her life with his own hands.

In the Xuanling Continent, the breath is chaotic, and the little dinosaurs are quite troublesome to find.

It circled almost the whole of Bander, and only then did it remember the abandoned palace.

When he came, he saw Dongfang Mo standing alone on top of the ruins from a distance, his expression was very calm, this should be him.

The little dinosaur jumped up to him in a few moments, and it looked up at him: "Dongfang, dog...... him"

"Alive. ”

"That's good......" The little dinosaur breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that at the critical moment, Dongfang Mo defeated his sub-personality. Otherwise, the dog will die.

"Why does this guy appear so diligently?" the little dinosaur frowned, and appeared in less than seven days, although it was not very long before he appeared, but every time it was terrifying, "I said, can't you control him?"

Dongfang Mo didn't reply.

Of course he was—he couldn't control it.

Otherwise, the sub-personality will never appear.

The little dinosaur also knew that he had said a nonsense, and it rubbed its finger against its nose, intending to jump down the steps.

Dongfang Mo suddenly spoke: "Just now, he almost killed Qiuqiu. ”

The little dinosaur's body stiffened.

"It's not...... Aren't there drops of blood?"

"That just keeps him from touching her. ”

He can not touch her, but if he wants to kill her, there are still many ways.

Dongfang Mo took out a bone flute from his arms, he stroked the hole on it with his hand, and said in a low voice: "Maybe next time, I won't be so lucky." ”

Dongfang Yu will not be forcibly driven away by Dongfang Mo every time, as Dongfang Yu's personality becomes heavier and heavier, maybe one day, Dongfang Mo will not wake up. No matter how much he didn't want to hurt Liang Qiuqiu, he couldn't help him.

"It's a nuisance. ”

The little dinosaur was depressed, and this hateful sub-personality could not tolerate anyone in his eyes. If he really took away his body, how many innocent souls would be in this world.

Dongfang Mo let out a soft "um", he raised his eyelids, looked at Mu Jiuxing and said, "Hades, lock me up." ”

The little dinosaur was slightly stunned.

Locking ......

It suddenly realized something--"You mean?!-"

"Soul chain. ”