It turns out that this is not the way home, but how to choose and turn back if you are wrong. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Behind him is darkness, and what fills his eyes is still endless black, and like the beautiful person in his heart, this black is also laughing.

It's just that it's laughing so cold, more like laughing at Han Xian's stupidity.

On that face, Han Xian's old face, a slight smile floated, sinking into the dark eyes, and even more sinking into the darkness as a real person, although this body was slowly cold, but the mind was still colorful.

How can the dearest people endure to let their child sink and be lonely and purple in order to lead him to warmth and light.

The bright light that touches the hand is the real sunshine, and what you see is the real kindness from the bones, and the fluttering wind gently cleanses the restless heart.

In the dream, although Han Xian's eyes were closed, he deeply understood that he was not abandoned, let alone sunk into darkness, and the warm sunlight was caressing his eyelids very naughtily.

And in the dream, although the bright world is still empty, Han Xian knows who led him here, it is the beautiful person, the selfless person.

And her distance is only a temporary separation, and he will see each other one day.

Although the body climbed in the wrong direction, but a warm heart still unwaveringly supported the only right, Han Xian firmly believed that with him, even if he was wrong, it would definitely lead him to find the direction of home again.

At this moment, Han Xian is a tired person, whether the warmth is the feeling of the body or the perception of the brain, it can make itself intoxicated, and he sleeps in it and does not want to wake up.

For Zuo Mu, even if Han Xianle didn't think about it, then he couldn't save his life.

What did he want?

What Zuo Mu is asking for is Han Xian's life, what he is asking for is Han Xian's pure soul, and at this moment, Han Xian is sleeping like death, in his eyes, it is really death, that is the beginning of seizing his soul.

"Haha~~"

Zuo Mu laughed, his whole face immediately showed a solemn color, and he took a deep breath, praying in his heart: "This time, it will definitely succeed." ”

The solemn gaze swept away Han Xian, who was curled up into a fetal shape in the dead light, and his heart suddenly became a little more steady, and his arm was slowly raised, and his middle finger tapped his eyebrows.

"Hum~"

Red rays appeared in the tomb, and a bright red ball of blood slowly separated from Zuo Mu's eyebrows.

Zuo Mu's solemn eyes must have thought of the past, because of his efforts to steal the red line, but he lost all his money, but this time his heart is indeed stable and steady.

In his own eyes, this is a servant person, and even more so a servant who has been abandoned by others.

And this also means that this is the supreme gift of the Father, and he is the lucky one who is favored by the heavens.

But at this time, the face of the lucky man Zuo Mu was full of paleness, and his natal essence blood was already golden, how could he squeeze it one after another.

If it doesn't work out this time, then Zuo Mu, who has been in the coffin for thousands of years, may be in a whimper.

There is no doubt that Zuo Mu knew that the matter was very serious, he held the essence blood lightly in his palm, and flew towards the death light with his own hand, his eyes fell on Han Xian's face again, and a sneer floated on his face: "If you can die in laughter, God will treat you well." ”

It's as ridiculous as his smile.

The essence blood leaped into the light of death under Zuo Mu's gaze.

There was already a sea of blood in the dead light, and the entry of this mass of essence blood was like a new king ushered in on the mainland, all surrendering to it and giving everything they had to it.

At this time, the similar face also looked at the essence blood with a reverent face, the blood surged, Zuo Mu's majestic face floated, and his mouth directly took his pious people into his stomach, and he came to the top of Han Xian's body in a leisurely swing.

'Huh~'

The bloody face smiled softly, and spots like fireflies suddenly appeared on Han Xian's body, and the smiling face that was immersed in warmth frowned slightly.

Undoubtedly, the sun that played with the eyebrows had been obscured by heavy dark clouds, and the familiar world was pouring rain.

At this time, Han Xian still didn't get rid of his fatigue, he still wanted to sleep, even if the rain was heavy and cold, he still just wanted to close his eyes and didn't want to wake up.

Maybe in the dream, although my body is cold, I think I have warm soil, and it is enough to have it in this life.

Although the imaginary soil is warm, this is still a dream, how can it hide the coldness of Han Xian's body, he should wake up, and the person who led him from the darkness and strangeness must not bear to let Han Xian die like this.

"It's cold, let's go back to the house. ”

This is like Jiao Lei, Han Xian, who was greedy for warmth in his dream, heard it, and the face that was about to be cold also heard this call, and his fingers moved slightly.

It turns out that he has not returned there, and this is not the grave where he buried his bones.

Although the person in the dream woke up, the coldness of the body still could not be changed.

All the changes in Han Xian did not escape Zuo Mu's careful observation, but this big dream was about to wake up, and it did not make his face alarmed for half a minute.

"Hmph, it seems that Heavenly Father still doesn't take enough care of you, now you wake up just to find fear, what you bring is only the trembling before death, it's better to be relieved in comfort" Zuo Mu said coldly.

This seems to be a bit of truth, but Zuo Mu is indeed a little afraid, the blood mouth is even bigger, and the soul light that floats from Han Xian's body is floating even more.

Han Xian, who had regained consciousness slightly, was full of drowsiness, and in the drowsiness, there was a kind spot of light floating from the beginning, what was that?

That's the source of drowsiness, that's the life that has passed by you, and their distance is more like cutting a nerve, and the pain is like an ant eating your heart.

But Han Xian wanted to catch him, but he couldn't feel the presence of his hand because of the stinging pain all over his body.

This shrunken body, lacking nothing, is just a stolen soul, gradually losing control of this body.

"There is hope. Han Xian let out a low roar.

His thoughts immediately sank into the star map, and a smile finally floated on his face, and in his eyes, the bright leaves were still quietly swaying in the wind, and the Dao did not collapse because of the dispersion of the soul.

"Give it to me. ”

Han Xian let out a low roar, but he was indeed full of astonishment.

Is this your own body?

This must be his own body, but the indifference of the Star Map Dao Tree is like being a stranger, and the hidden Dao is actually unable to mobilize a single point.

Unwilling, let alone unbelieving.

Han Xian tried his best again, but all he got was a drowsiness: "Ah~~"

Holding the heavy head with both hands, not letting him fall, let alone falling into a deep sleep, is Dao indifferent, or has he become an ordinary person?

Once again, the Tao is far away from itself.

Han Xian still didn't believe it, although Dao was indifferent, but there was still the last hope in his heart, his eyes fell on the star next to the Dao tree, and he let out a long roar in his heart: "You will not be restrained." ”

This is the last expectation of life, if Xing is silent, then Han Xian doesn't know how to be strong for his own life.

When the heart rises, the stars move.

Han Xian's eyes saw the eager warmth in the indifference, and a ray of light flowed out of the stars, and they cheered like children who hadn't seen their relatives for a long time.

Xing has been waiting for a long time, waiting for this Han Xian's awakening, and even more waiting for Han Xian's summons.

Han Xian's face finally showed a hint of relief, and he snorted coldly in his heart: "Zuo Mu, just because you also want to steal my life, see if I don't break your teeth." ”

The person who carefully wanted to perceive everything must not have seen through Han Xian's mind, and Zuo Mu must have missed Han Xian's hidden coldness.

At this time, Zuo Mu's forehead was already covered with sweat, and his mouth shouted again and again: "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up." No doubt his heart sensed a hint of danger.

"Wave~~"

Like a drop of water falling to the ground, it was even more tears shattered to the ground, but it was this inaudible and shocking Zuo Mu's face was full of haze, and his eyes that carefully observed everything must have seen the opening of the eyes on Han Xian's body.

That frightened face couldn't make Han Xianxin feel sorry for him.

And at this moment, Han Xian couldn't care about Zuo Mu's panic, because his soul still emitted a little light in his eyes and fell into the greed above his head.

You have the right to get your own things back.

If you can get it back with interest, it is also justified.

Did Zuo Mu see it?

Although his eyes were blank, he must have seen Han Xian leap up like a tiger and leopard out of the forest, and at this moment, the person was even more hungry and hungry, and the power that erupted from this fetal-like curling was really amazing.

The jumping body must have been startled by the wind, and the floating soul light was staggered.

And this leaping body must have frightened people, and even the greedy mouth forgot to close.

Han Xian's leap was not the jump of his fist, but the sharpness of his teeth, the white teeth, like two rows of dazzling swords, this newly awakened and newly alive person was like a beast, and inherited the ferocity of the beast.

"Poof~~"

The purpose of biting teeth and swallowing throat is to get back what belongs to oneself, and it is to seek back the pain one has endured from greed.

And through the efforts of his teeth in his throat, Han Xian felt the enthusiasm of the blood, and let himself feel the reacquaintance of the Dao, and in a moment, Zuo Mu's greed had been swallowed up, but Han Xian was still not satisfied.

A pair of eyes still shimmering with the luster of a beast, falling on Zuo Mu's body, like teeth, gnawing at everything.

"Squeak~~"

The only barrier, the only fortress separating Zomu from the beast, crumbled like foam.

He seems to be stupid, Zuo Mu must have been stupid by the ruthlessness of his Heavenly Father.

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