Thinking that they might be observing in the dark at this time, Zi Jiuxi suddenly became confident. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I don't know why, before that, my heart has been restless and anxious.

At this time, it is diluted.

However, Mo Wuya is unhappy, and this unhappiness is a kind of anger that his treasure is insulted.

Although this feeling comes inexplicably.

But-

He was used to doing whatever he wanted, and he didn't care about any feelings.

I saw him raise his sleeves, and the Demon Emperor who was originally smiling and preparing to carry out the abduction plan.

I was thinking in my heart, look, look, I really have a charm, and the demon gods haven't recruited people, aren't you still fascinated by yourself?

And the Demon Emperor, who wanted to show off his charm and sense of existence stronger than some gods, happened to be thrown out by him without paying attention and hit the rubble on the side.

However, things changed in an instant.

The otherwise quiet environment began to crumble and crumble, like fragile porcelain, and the cracking sound could be heard.

After the turmoil, there was a change of scenery in front of me.

"Ah!" Zi Jiuxi exclaimed, because she had already been lifted up at this time.

Don't say that ghosts can't be caught, they can only penetrate her body.

Zi Jiuxi, who has really experienced all this, tells you.

That's just a deception to a child, you can't believe it.

Because, at this time, she was lifted up like a chicken and hung in the air.

was vomiting blood in her heart, and when she saw clearly that the person holding her was not good.

I couldn't help it, struggled, and began to complain.

"Daddy, when did you like tossing people so much, it's uncomfortable to die, let me down......"

Mo Wuya heard what she said, and sure enough, he put her down.

It's just that......

With a bang, Zi Jiuxi, who had done a freefall movement, fell into a pile of sand, raising up dust in the sky.

I couldn't help but choke and cough.

Is it easy for her to be a good ghost?

Since entering the ruins of the gods, Zi Jiuxi felt that she was really in a long posture.

What kind of gods, ghosts, is there a difference?

Zi Jiuxi looked at the person who threw himself directly to the ground with resentment.

I feel very aggrieved, what's wrong?

is so ungentle, she deserves not to find a wife!

Zi Jiuxi resented in her heart, and the little devil in her heart kept shouting, whether the man he was cursed by her was her beautiful father or not.

She's unhappy, she's having a little emotion.

Daddy was not like this before, he used to spoil himself.

She decided to cold war for three seconds, no, three minutes!

Ignoring a certain god floating in mid-air, Zi Jiuxi looked around, the ground was soft sand, and the sun was scorching.

A proper sense of desert sight.

However, Mo Wuya's heart was not as calm as he appeared, and even this surprise had surpassed the tension and vigilance that should be in the sudden formation.

Looking at Zi Jiuxi, the strangeness and exploration on the face of the demon could not be concealed.

stiffened his body, he was afraid that in the next second he would pick up the little girl on the ground and coax her, as if she was the treasure on the tip of his heart.

Her words and deeds, small actions and small habits are really exactly the same as her.

The special sentence is the resentful 'daddy', which really shouted into his heart.

What about your own space!

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