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The corn in the dustpan was still waiting to be turned over, the torn clothes were spread out on the table, and there was a basket of needles and threads. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 There were two corners of wine on the table, and his favorite peanuts were placed, but the food had long since gone cold, and dust had fallen on his clothes, and even the corn in the dustpan was wet with rain, and golden tears were shed.

......The white figure in the air fell into the pool, stirring up countless ripples, and the people who struggled towards the shore were red with blood all over their bodies, and were scattered by the water, provoking a pool of small fish to hide under the lotus, not daring to probe.

Looking at the three people who were quiet and beautiful in front of them, they were all well-dressed and lying down, and the ghost star wiped away the lake water in front of him and blood, dragged his heavy body, and walked towards the thatched hut in front of him step by step.

It's good to bring you all out.

I said that I would let you see how I punish the bad guys, but I didn't expect that I would let you see me so embarrassed.

I have not touched any of those who have destroyed your bodies.

Isn't it, it's useless.

"Dad, mother......" The weak voice came from the throat of the ghost star, the figure stained red by blood, clasped the steps with one hand, he didn't have the strength to go up, he was afraid that if he stayed here for a while, his strength would be reduced by three points.

With difficulty, he held the ground with both hands, dragged his legs, which were no longer conscious, lying on the cold plank, panting, breathing, and looking, never realizing that this road could be so long.

"Ghost Star!" Falling to the ground suddenly, Feng Qingge poured the burning stick in his hand, and stared coldly at the man crawling on the ground, like a dog.

On the bewitching face, there was no blood at all, and even the rouge gouache was washed off most of it just now, revealing his true face. is not as hideous and terrifying as he imagined, and his clean face makes him look like he is only in his twenties, delicate and weak. His fingers couldn't catch the ground, so he used his fingernails to clasp the gap between the planks and move it little by little.

Large swaths of blood poured out of his body, and his whitish fingers pressed on the warm blood, bringing out bloody handprints, dragging his heavy body, and rubbing a bloody path on the ground.

His movements were too slow, like an old man approaching his twilight years, and every step was so laborious, and he could only move a little bit with each step. The three people lying on the wooden chair were still a few meters away from him, but every second was so long and slow for him.

Mu Cangyun, who arrived at the "Ghost Star ......", moved the corners of his lips, and the fingers of his hands couldn't help but clasp tightly.

Looking at the ghost star who finally climbed up the building, Mu Cangyun tilted his head slightly, and just when the ghost star fell into the air and his body was about to fall, he raised his right hand lightly, and the green star force dragged the ghost star to the wooden chair.

"I'm back...... "Without any gratitude, the blood-red big hand grabbed the corner of the person in front of him, and the ghost star's voice became softer, and he didn't deliberately lower his voice to speak, his voice was actually very gentle. As if treating a peerless treasure, he held the hand of the old man in front of him.

There is no temperature, it's cold, it's cold.

But it doesn't matter, he can't feel the temperature anymore.

It's also fast, I don't know what is cold.

"Dad, the wine you like to drink, I've ...... Bought it and put it on the table...... When you wake up, you remember...... Drink some and warm up. His deep gaze shifted to the other side, and the ghost star shifted and crawled towards the seat in the middle, the old woman lying on her eyes closed and her clothes slightly open.

The man on the ground struggled to straighten up and try to lift his arm, only to find that once he let go of his hand, his body would fall. Desperately raising his head, his hard teeth gritting on the wooden chair, Ghost Star raised his trembling hand and gently arranged the old woman's clothes.

It's just that he was so tired, he was biting the teeth of the wooden chair and still aching, and the ghost star's hands fell on the cold corpse, and as soon as he let go, the whole body fell to the side. The swaying wooden chair couldn't support his weight at all, and it swayed back and forth and fell to the side, smashing on the innermost wooden chair, and falling to the ground along with the first wooden chair.

"Click......" His fingers were crushed by the wooden chair, and his legs were hit by the wooden chair, and the ghost star just clenched his teeth and stretched out his hand without saying a word, trying to pick up the fallen man again.

"These are the parents of the ghost star, wife and children?" Feng Qingge was stunned, the golden light around her slowly disappeared, and even the burning stick returned to its original appearance.

Mu Cangyun nodded, stretched out his hand and brushed it forward, the wooden chair that was pressing on the ghost star was removed, and the three corpses were lifted by the power of nothingness, and they all fell in front of him.

Mu Cangyun ...... turned his head to look at the two people standing in front of him, the ghost star just hooked the smile at the corner of his mouth, and his blood-stained fingers gently stroked the cheeks of the two old men, but when facing the last person, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. Step by step, he reached her side, opened his hands, and hugged her.

"Yue'er, you said it...... If you like the powder of begonias, I'll wear it to you every day, okay......? Is this newly made body suitable?cough ......" The blood at the corner of his mouth continued to overflow, sprinkled on the face of the person in his arms, Ghost Star smiled lightly, sat up with difficulty, hugged the cold corpse in his arms, and said with blood: "No...... Wait, you guys, and you'll be back soon...... ...... around me"

"The Wind Sings...... What is the weakness of the living dead...... Why do you prefer not to let ...... And when they are resurrected, they will also be killed...... Me!" Ten fingers clasped, the blood on his head flowed downward, and the ghost star looked at the two people opposite, no matter how unwilling he was, it would be useless.

It's just that he doesn't understand what this weakness is! Why would Han Bing say it when he was dying, the weakness of the living dead. It's just that he didn't give him any chance to catch it, he didn't want to go with regrets, he wanted to know what the flaws were in the living dead that he had studied all his life?

"The puppet of the living dead around you, is it reshaped from the dust of your parents, wife and children after they were incinerated?" The realistic corpse is right in front of you, but there is still a different aura left, very weak, but Feng Qingge can sense it.

"Yes......" All hope was extinguished, but he was not reconciled, and put those broken bones back, together with the soil, into a new shell, he thought, after destroying the Chaoyang Sect, he will be with them, no matter whether he can really live or not, he will be together forever, no matter life or death.

However, he was defeated.

"I think you'll know where their weaknesses are. Raising the burning stick with one hand, Feng Qingge walked out coldly, stretched out his hand to insert the stick into the ground, and held the Xuanji knife attached to his waist in his right hand, and shot towards the ghost star holding the corpse with a "whoosh".

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