639.Chapter 639: The Color of the Sky (1)

"It turns out that you want to do this......" Liang Qiuqiu muttered softly. 『』【No pop-up novel network baoliny】

In the case of demonization, she had a hard confrontation with Chi, which obviously didn't work. She lost badly, she lost badly.

Sissi's choice touched her and inspired her. Since this is the case, then she will use yin and yang techniques to solve this dead pervert!

Liang Qiuqiu took out the bone ring hanging around her neck, she touched the surface of the ring, and there was a confident smile on her face: "You can understand me, the ring?"

The Bone Ring and the Onmyoji have always been inseparable, and of course they can know the mind of the Onmyoji. What's more, isn't the reason why Jieling Xiyan went back to help Liang Qiuqiu fulfill her wish?

Xi Yan smiled: "I've been waiting for you to say this, but I've been waiting for a long time!"

Do you still remember your original dream? Maybe everyone thought about giving up when faced with difficulties, and Liang Qiuqiu was no exception. She had been confused, struggling, helpless, miserable, and hopeless, and when she came out of the dark abyss, all of them suddenly became clear.

If you are not brave, no one will be brave for you. If you are not strong, no one will be strong for you.

Liang Qiuqiu understood, and Sissi finally understood this truth at the last moment, she just regretted that she had been cowardly for too long and wasted too much time.

The girl's figure was thrown into the air, and in the misty forest, the blood stains on her body were like a light rain, dripping on the dry earth.

The bone ring on her finger kept shining, and when her body was about to fall to the ground, Zhang Lansheng flew out and caught her with both hands.

Sissi was badly injured, and a large piece of flesh was missing from her arm, and the flesh was blurry.

She bit her lip tightly, her face turned pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down her forehead. The wounds on her body were more than this, but she didn't cry, her body was numb to pain, but her heart felt happy because she remembered the past.

There was a hint of a smile on her face, even though her feeble smile distressed those who saw it.

"Lin ......" she leaned on Zhang Chaosheng's shoulder and softly called out the name of the man she loved the most.

Chi slowly wiped the blood-stained dagger with a white silk handkerchief, which he had used to cut off a large piece of flesh from her arm.

The piece of meat lay on the white cloth table behind him, and several man-eating crows flew over and stood on the table to enjoy their dinner.

The young man put the red silk handkerchief in front of his nose and sniffed vigorously, his face showed an obsessive look, "That's how it feels, the pure bloodline that makes people intoxicated, hahahaha......"

He laughed as if he had gone mad.

The young man's delicate face became extremely terrifying, and his eyes were full of evil: "Then, next, it's time for me to enjoy it...... O moon, how bright and charming you are, that I am willing to sink into your arms!"

He spread his arms, and several black crows on the white table flew up from behind him, and his voice was green and hoarse, the most obvious characteristic of a boy of that age.

Zhang Lansheng looked at the dying girl in her arms, she raised her right hand with difficulty, and said tremblingly: "My ...... My Ring...... Give it to the people who need it......"

The ring is a symbol of her humanity, a symbol of her onmyoji. However, she had come to the end of her life. Although she was kicked out of the house by her father, the family has suffered a major incident in the past five years, and her father unfortunately died.

If she could, she still wanted to pass on the bone ring......