Things are going too strange, Zitong is a little confused, and the little demon master's temperament has changed greatly, and he is no longer as kind as he was at the beginning. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info looked up and saw that Master Mu was delicate, but his face was sad. Zitong only felt that something was blocking her throat, and the words were in her mouth, and she couldn't open her mouth for a long time.

Zi Tong took a deep breath, forced himself to smile, and said with a smile: "The master's mother, it's all strange that Zi Tear was so excited to see the little demon master, and I forgot to tell the master that I saw the master's mother!" However, don't worry, master, my master has been looking for you for so many years! As he spoke, he scratched his head stupidly, innocently opened his big eyes that were about to drip water, looked at Feng Xiang in embarrassment, and said, "However, I don't know where the master has gone!" I think-that-I think the master should be looking for you--so-the master's mother--you live in the Three Princes' Mansion first, I think the master should be back soon! ”

“……”

Quiet.

It was so quiet that only the sound of moonlight flowing down in the air could be heard, a trace of gold was softly draped on the white clothes, and the silver hair was shining like the master, and the already bloodless pale face was even more lifeless at this time.

A pair of red embroidered shoes gradually revealed through the dress, and the blood swept over the feet of Zitong in a flash, frightening her discoloration, and then jumped suddenly, and fell into the arms of Feng Xiang, who was already waiting there at this time!

"Be careful!" Familiar with the male voice in a low and hoarse voice, calmed her flustered heart, hooked Feng Xiang's neck with both hands, and took a few deep breaths before daring to look up at Master Mu.

As if he was a melting blood man, Master Mu's upper body was fluttering in white, neat and tidy, but the lower body was like a pool of blood, bubbling blood, I don't know what was blocking it, but it stopped at Feng Xiang's feet.

Looking at Master Mu like this, Zitong was very helpless, and wanted to shout at the master, where are you! Purple Tears is very scared, how did the master's mother become like this! What the hell should she do! An abyss-like sense of powerlessness overwhelmed her.

Things are no longer the same as the master imagined at the beginning, the master has changed, the master's mother has changed, Feng Yu has also changed, they have all changed, but no one came to tell her, hey, you should also change!

An indescribable sense of fear weighed on her heart, and she felt a suffocating pain that forced her eyes to blur instantly.

"Don't be afraid!" There was a nice male voice with a temperature in her ears, and the heat of her faint breath drifted into her neck and into her heart. The tightening force from her waist reminded her not to worry.

Feng Yu?

Zi Tong raised her head and looked at Feng Xiang, there were many things hidden in those bottomless black eyes that she couldn't understand, but there was one thing, no matter how she covered it, she couldn't hide her affection, just like that, she didn't hide or hide, and it went straight to the bottom of her heart!

Tears slid down Zitong's pale lips, astringent.

Raise your head and look at the big and round moon in the sky, I am afraid that I am grinning and laughing at the stupid people on the ground!

"I know she hates me, and she won't want to see me."

Faint, the sound does not have any ups and downs.

If Zi Tong didn't listen carefully, I was afraid that it would just be a gust of wind blowing, but Zi Tong still heard it, although this sentence was said very lightly, very lightly, so light that it was as if he had never spoken.

Zitong's heart finally fell back to her chest, what was she afraid of! That person is the master of Mu! How could Master Mu hurt her! After thinking about it, she quickly jumped out of Feng Xiang's arms, feeling that Feng Xiang's powerful arms on her waist blocked her, and she immediately blocked it: "Let me down." ”

Feng Xiang's originally strong hand gradually loosened and slowly hung down to his side, but his brows were slightly furrowed, the corners of his mouth moved, and he did not speak.

As soon as he was free, Zi Tong immediately ran to Mu Xue, stretched out his hands forward, his eyes were red and swollen, and he shouted vigorously: "Master Mu-you-calm down-"

"Huh."

The cold and indifferent chuckle is like this cold night, cold to the heart, cold to the bones.

When Zitong's hand was about to touch Mu Xue's clothes, the last smile on the corner of Mu Xue's mouth seemed to be in front of her, and the world changed dramatically in an instant, and Mu Xue's whole body melted into the bubbling bright red.

"No—"

Zi Tong threw herself into the bloody water, her hands were red, and the sticky and greasy touch made her sick to her stomach!

"Get up, Purple Tears."

Little demon master!

Zi Tong raised his head suddenly, and saw the little demon standing next to the blood in pink clothes, with a cold expression, without a trace of pain and sadness. "Master! Master! Zitong knelt down and moved to the little demon, until he hugged her legs and cried silently: "Master-master-mother-she-she turned into blood-master-she turned into blood!" ”

The red hands dyed the little demon's pink dress into bright and bright red flowers. The little demon stared down at the peach blossom-like flowers on her skirt for a long time, bent down slightly, held up the purple tears, wiped the corners of her eyes with her hand, and chuckled: "You are really made of tears, see me, when did you not cry?" ”

Zitong heard laughter, and the master was laughing!

The master is not only not sad, but also laughs?

At this time, Zitong felt cold, very cold, so cold that she couldn't help but wrap her hands tightly around herself, and she still couldn't help her teeth chattering, "Lord-master-purple tears-I don't know you-what's wrong-but-yes-master-you've changed--you don't know the purple tears you have changed-that's the master's mother--but master, you're laughing-haha-you're laughing-" Zitong's eyes were red and stared at the little demon, without blinking, and the tears were like pearls with broken threads, and the big ones fell down.

“……”

The smile on the corner of the little demon's mouth did not converge because of Zi Tong's few accusations, but the louder Zi Tong's accusation, the bigger the smile on the corner of her mouth.

Feng Xiang on the side calmly looked at the strange scene in front of him, this is the little demon? She and Zitong are almost identical except for their hair!

But the two are so similar, but their temperaments are very different! One is as soft as water, but the other is as hard as ice! The impression of that demon should be like her. For hundreds of years, he has vented this indelible resentment on that soft-hearted person.

That person made a mistake, but let her bear it.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiang's eyes suddenly stormed, if it weren't for clasping his hands and trying to suppress the anger that was about to explode, the consequences would be what he didn't want to encounter! Since it was ordered by the Phoenix Immortal, he couldn't do it!

Besides, now he is just an ordinary man, how can he fight against a demon who is not an immortal or a demon?

Judging from the situation at this time, has this little demon been following Zitong's side? Everything is still waiting for the phoenix immortal to come, he still turns a blind eye, just as if he has never seen the little demon!

"Hiss"

There was the sound of something burning in the air, and as soon as Zi Tong turned around, he saw that the pool of blood was covered with firelight, and a white shadow faintly appeared in the huge burning firelight.

There was a hint of a smile on the flickering face: "Little demon, my mother finally saw you!" ”

The loving voice was filled with heart-warming joy, and the otherwise dim night was illuminated by this firelight. Zitong opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe it, Master Mu!

"The way my mother appears is always so different." The little demon raised his eyebrows lightly.

Mu Xue in the fire showed a smile, and her voice was still soft: "No, will you come out to see your mother?" ”

"Hehe" The little demon sneered, suddenly pounced forward, and suddenly pushed the purple tears into Feng Xiang's arms, and looked at the white shadow in the fire with sharp eyes: "Don't go too far!" ”