What does it do?

What is it doing?

What did it roar?

Where do you put its paws?

Han Xian's eyes were like torches and he asked, but the essence of this question was wrong. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hey, hey. ”

A cat sneered and proudly corrected Han Xian's mistake, he is not a dog, he is not a dog's claw, the dog's claw is dull and worn, or the proud life under the claw, when it is his own cat's claw, it is different, it is cold, it is sharp, it can destroy flowers at any time.

Han Xian's face was also ignored in Lina, but the claws of the livestock were indeed very worrying.

"You're going to open your eyes. ”

The voice of a man and a woman was still roaring in the sky, but her throat was kissing the cold Qingyi with her claws, and her eyes were like frozen and could not be opened.

There was not a blink of a blink, and even the tears in the corners of the eyes were evaporated, as if they had never appeared.

The beautiful face is cold white, without a trace of chaos, without a trace of pain, at this moment Qingyi's coldness is more like a dead person waiting to rot.

"Open your eyes~~. ”

"Open your eyes~~. ”

The roar continued.

Dead people don't open their eyes.

Qingyi's eyes were always closed, but at this moment, under the roar of the cat, Han Xian's eye sockets were almost cracked, his eyes were convex, and there was a trace of blood in the whiteness of his eyes.

Han Xian's eyes are really open, from beginning to end.

The roar is raging, and the miserable fog of heaven and earth is already quiet, this silence is indeed conniving at the arrogance of the flies and dogs, and this silence is indeed suppressing Han Xian's breathing.

The cat's cold claws kissed it as if it were his own throat.

Han Xian didn't dare to move a bit, his breath was frozen by the sharp claws, the surging resentful Dao power in the star map was solidified, the resentful gaze on his face was frozen, and the cold look on his face was frozen.

"Hey, hey. ”

"Giggles. ”

"Quack. ”

"Wang. ”

"Quack. ”

What a unique voice, what a happy voice, the person who has lived as a livestock is really happy at the moment, what jaw is broken, what nose is collapsed, what chest is blurred, what body is shattered and shaky, what is anxious to lose home, this chicken, duck, goose, dog, cat all threw those hateful memories on the soles of their feet.

At this moment, the livestock that laughs like this is happy.

A cat's laughter is the most joyful among the livestock, the excited eyes fell on Han Xian's cold and unangry face, the excitement can no longer express his joy, that is the madness of pride, this kind of madness must be all the pain that Han Xian gave himself in the past to get it back.

"Hey, hey. ”

The cat's teeth moved, there was a slight sneer in his mouth, and his voice was a soft bone ghostly voice, and he said: "Xianlang, do you want me to kill this ruthless and unrighteous woman." ”

Asking.

Han Xian's eyes seemed to be split, this question was very real, the corners of his eyes twitched, and a pair of eyes did not look at the despicable face of Ah Mao, but stared at the throat of the cold claws.

I haven't answered yet.

But it's doing it.

"Squeak~. ”

The flesh is broken.

The claws tightened for a minute, and the edge immediately broke through the skin like fat, and the dark red blood struggled a little on the pale skin.

Han Xian's eyes widened when he saw it.

What I saw was not blood, but Qingyi's strength and stubbornness.

Han Xian's eyes were open from beginning to end, but Qingyi's eyes were indeed closed from beginning to end, and they never let go of a point, they were not dead, and he was very sure that Qingyi was still alive.

"Giggles. ”

Laughing!

What are you laughing at?

What's so funny.

Of course, those who laugh are their own eyes, and of course others are laughing, even if their eyes are wide open, they can't see that death is coming.

In the laughter of Ah Ji, just above Han Xian's head, a simple small shield was pulling the dense fog and clouds to converge on itself little by little.

It's growing, and the clouds are like a mountain of substance.

It was on top of Han Xian's head, could it be that he wanted to smash Han Xian to death, if it was just that simple, they wouldn't have to go through so much trouble.

What Ya Gongzi wants is Han Xian's soul, and what he wants is the soul of the dead in the Yin Gu in front of Han Xian's heart, this mountain shield, gathering the miserable fog in all directions and five determinations is becoming a prison, locking Han Xian is the first step, extracting the soul is the second step, and digging out the Yin Gu in front of the heart is the third step.

Step by step.

These five livestock are so stable to step on, and all of them are arrogant and crazy with their expressions, but the big shield mountain that is slowly gathering is indeed being careful step by step, step by step, and even more camouflaged step by step.

They are begging Han Xian to have eyes forever.

They are even more desperate for their disguise to be traceless to the extreme.

"Giggle~~. ”

The chicken crowed and laughed again, his eyes swept over Qingyi, who closed his eyes, and Han Xian, who opened his eyes, laughed strangely in his mouth, and said thoughtfully: "Young man, you must be bullying other girls, oops, look at her crying, hurry, hurry, hurry, comfort others." ”

Hurry up~~.

What a quick lie.

The chicken was lying, and tears flowed on Qingyi's face, but at this moment, there was no trace of tears on her cold face, and her eyes were closed, saying that she didn't need comfort.

"Hurry. ”

"Hurry up~~~. ”

This is not a livestock lying, but the chickens, ducks, geese, dogs, and cats, five animals are lying, and their chiseled eyes are persecuting.

forced Han Xian to lower his head.

forced Han Xian to follow him and never raise his gaze.

He can't see, he can't see.

This is the sincere desire of the five livestock to worship the heavens and seek the Buddha in their hearts, and on the top of Han Xian's head, the mountain shield is broken to build a mountain, and this mountain is a prison for peeling skin and bones.

The mountain prison is falling, falling little by little.

Please, don't mess up a trace of air, please, don't alarm a bit of fog, beg, this big mountain prison can detain Han Xian in it.

It seems that all the gods and Buddhas in the heavens have heard this request.

They were moved by the pious prayers of the livestock, and Han Xian's open eyes were really blinded.

I can't see a point, I can't feel a thing.

"Hurry. ”

The persecution of camouflage never stopped, the cat's claws pierced deeper and clawed tighter, and the dark red blood on Qingyi's throat struggled more intensely.

One point lower.

Bow down proudly.

Under the persecution of the claws and throats, Han Xian's head was really lowered, and his throat was squirming, as if he was complying, and the wriggling was swallowing the long-standing roar in his heart. ’

They fell silent.

Han Xian's heart was silent.

"Qingyi. ”

The mouth has its own sound.

Han Xian trembled his lips and called softly, this time out of Han Xian's mouth, through the bleak mist, through the cold air, and into Qingyi's ears.

"Hey, hey. ”

The livestock standing next to Qingyi sneered so happily.

The cat laughed so much that he removed the claws that were clasped on Qingyi's throat, what they laughed at, of course, laughed because they were about to succeed.

This is very fast, and this is immediately convinced that Han Xian will not escape.

Their sneers couldn't hear Han Xian's voice, they only heard Han Xian obeying himself, and the chickens, ducks, geese, dogs, and cats with a hint of joy on their faces heard the sound and reward of their masters' doting.

Livestock can not hear.

Because what Han Xian said was not for them at all.

This voice came out of the mouth of the king and into the ears of Yi, Qingyi heard it, and the voice stumbled into the heart of the cold winter that was trapped by the heavy snow.

On that beautiful face, a trace of tears hung up on the once extinct brilliance.

This time, the word 'sir' was not in his mouth.

This time, there was only the word 'Qingyi' from his mouth.

"Enough, it's enough to have this sound in this life. ”

Whose heart is it?

After the ice and snow melted, it was the last bloom of the cold plum, Qingyi's face was pale like a tide, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were evaporated in an instant.

The determination of the heart.

It's to die, and the stubborn man is saying that he can't be a burden to him.

The ice melted, and the snow-sealed eye sockets finally loosened.

The eyes are open.

The eyes are opened to see, and the sight is to not want to leave regrets, to hear his voice, to fall into the heart, and then to remember his face.

He's right in front of him.

See.

Qingyi successfully saw Han Xian's concern for herself, but she saw that there was indeed more than that, what was the top of his head?

It was the mountain prison that was approaching, but he was so stupid that he didn't hear it.

"No, you can't. ”

The eyes that opened were originally a decisive smile, but the sight of the eyes really kicked the smile into the dust completely, and Qingyi thought of death because she didn't want to be a burden to Han Xian.

But right now.

Han Xian's death is almost ironclad, is he still dragging him down, so what is the meaning of his death, in his life, he doesn't want to have his company, his heart is thinking crazy, roaring, and saying: 'No. ’

"Haha. ”

The bad guys are arrogant, and the good guys chok.

But the mountain prison where chickens, ducks, geese, dogs, and cats were derived would not listen to Qingyi.

Qingyi didn't think that as livestock, they would listen to themselves, people who are stubborn by nature, of course, they will not ask for help, and a pair of pupils will be like flowers in an instant.

The fragrant breath of the flowers is leisurely and refreshing.

What is she doing with her eyes open?

Han Xian asked.

When those eyes opened, the shackles that were frozen on Han Xian's body were broken, and his perception recovered, and he immediately noticed the abnormal movement above his head.

In a panic, he raised his head and watched.

Seeing the kindness of the cold, his face was already shrouded in the shadow of the mountain prison, but at this moment, Han Xian's face actually smiled, and there was actually a soft smile.

Are you laughing at the child's play of this mountain prison?

Or is this smile a joy, and a joy is that Qingyi has finally regained her look?

"Well, it's up to you. ”

Han Xian's arrogance has never been put down.

But just when her head lowered and her eyes refocused on Qing Yiqiao's face, the fear in her pupils rose instantly, what was she doing, what were those flower eyes doing?

"Qingyi, stop. ”

"Whew~~. ”

The fragrance of the flower went straight to Han Xian's heart, this flower bloomed not elsewhere, it was on the soles of his feet, why did this flower bloom?

The preservation of this blossom like a bud is that Qingyi is using her body to replace herself to resist the suppression of Dashan Prison.

Han Xian shouted this time, but he couldn't change anything, he could only watch the pink petals take care of himself again.

"Boom. ”

The sound was mighty, and in this sound, Han Xian disappeared, and the flower buds that wrapped him also disappeared.

The shadow settled, and Han Xian, who was protected by the flower buds, had a dark look in his eyes, and he knew that the mountain prison had settled and successfully buckled on his body.

"Doll, do you think it's useful?"

"Hehe, breaking the mountain and casting the mountain into a prison, in combination with the five directions and the five fixed soul devouring souls, God has to lie here, hehe, Han Xian, this will be wonderful, please enjoy it." ”