Qianluo was still in that shock, and for a while recalled Yin Tong's reaction, remembering that she was not angry, and even very gentle to herself......

For a while, many doubts converged at the same time, and the impact was shallow, and my brain was a little swollen, and I couldn't react a little.

Her affection for Yin Tong is so strong that she still struggles in the face of such a spread of facts: "No...... No way? I'm a little poor ghost master, and I have no value in setting up such a big game to harm me......"

Qian Zhen sneered: "Naturally, no one will harm you, it's just that you happen to be in this game!" ”

The fact is so powerful, for a while it was picked up by a few words, and after a long time of contemplation, I remembered the many details of what happened, and at this moment I had nothing to say.

From the very beginning, I felt that every qiē was a game, foggy, and everyone was suspicious. It's hard to tell if it's true or false.

Shallow lowered his head and tasted for a long time, and after a while, he was still in that state of shock and couldn't recover his taste, so he had to sigh.

Qianzhen had already finished bandaging, put down the things in his hand at this moment, reached out and grabbed Qianluo's hand, squatted down, looked into her eyes and persuaded: "Xiaoluo, you are not a scheming person, the matter here is too complicated, you still don't want to participate." ”

Shallow Luo decided not to give up, but at this moment, he couldn't find a word to refute, so he could only say awkwardly: "I...... I don't want to just quit. ”

Qian Zhen sighed: "Can't you ask your senior sister for lack of money?" ”

The shallow heart is still free to say:

It's not a lack of money, it's not.

She wanted to give her an answer, but that's all.

Finally, Qianluo looked at the gentle eyes of the senior sister and said firmly: "Senior sister, I won't give up, I can't give up." ”

Qian Zhen originally wanted to say something, but when he heard the sentence "can't", he was blocked back all of a sudden.

2.

After drinking the soup at night, listening to the sound of washing water coming from the kitchen, glancing at the clock on the wall that had pointed to midnight, he hesitated for a moment, walked to the shallow door, stretched out his hand and was about to knock on the door.

Her hand stopped, didn't knock any more, just froze in mid-air, for a while, didn't move.

Finally, instead of knocking her hand, she pushed the door open, and the door opened slightly.

In the house, Asamu was watching TV. She is used to watching TV without the lights on, so that in the dark, she can see the light in front of her like an explosion.

So the picture in front of you will be extremely clear.

On TV, it was Zhou Xiaoming's smile when he was alive, pure as a blooming white flower.

Qianluo was distracted, and suddenly felt that there was something in his quilt arching in, and he was startled for a while, and he subconsciously wanted to reach out to touch the peach wood sword at the head of the bed, but when he touched it, his head stretched out and lay on his pillow with an indifferent look.

Shallow Luo almost couldn't cry or laugh, and said, "What are you doing in there?" Senior sister is here, don't you go to sleep with your senior sister? ”

This cat seems to have liked to pester her sister a little more since she was a child, right?

Ye didn't even open his eyes, just turned around, turned his back to lie down, and said lightly: "I'm really afraid that I will confess you when I sleep at night and talk in my sleep......

When Qianluo heard this, he immediately panicked, and hurriedly rushed over and hugged a big lump of night in the quilt: "I was wrong, I was wrong, you can sleep casually, the whole bed is yours!" ”

Ye snorted and said, "Are you looking at Zhou Xiaoming again?" ”

Qianluo leaned his back against the bedside table, held a remote control in his hand, looked at the screen and sighed faintly: "This kid is so pitiful......"

As he spoke, he continued to read the report and stopped talking.

The curtains opened, and the stars in the sky were reflected through the windows, as if looking down on the sleeping people on the ground.

The hustle and bustle of the TV was particularly abrupt in the silence of the autumn night.

After a long time, until she fell shallowly, she felt like a stone like water, which had been slowly sinking to the bottom for so long, and she suddenly asked, "Night, have you slept?" ”

The night is lonely and the night breeze is slightly cool.

Night snorted softly, "What's wrong?" ”

Qianluo nestled in his corner, holding the remote control in his hand, looking at the picture in front of him, and said, "I...... I'm worried. ”

There was no answer at night, until Qianluo turned his face to look at her, and then he muffled in the quilt: "What are you worried about?" ”

Throwing the remote control in his hand boredly, he felt empty in his heart, as if he had lost something important, and felt that somewhere in his heart, in the deepest corner, the education he had received since childhood was like thorns rooted in the earth, forming a dense wall, however, as if after meeting a person, for the first time, in that indestructible place, for the first time, there was a crack.

Is everything that the master taught her correct?

The voice of the night came again: "What are you worried about? ”

Asaluo suddenly turned off the TV, and sucked into the quilt, only revealing a pair of eyes looking at the starry sky outside the window, and the stars in the starry sky were also looking at her.

Asaro said, "I seem to have seen something as beautiful as a withered flower, and then the flower fell and gave birth to a seed, and the seed sprouted in my heart, and took root little by little......

She spoke, but did not hear the night reply. After a moment of silence, I heard the sound of even breathing in my ears.

Ah, slept.

Also, if she hears it, she will have to laugh at her hypocrisy, right?

Thinking so, Qianluo settled down, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in the starlight, and the scene he saw on TV just now fell into his heart like a projection.

What she didn't know was that in the closest place to her, a pair of deep eyes suddenly opened

It's like the stars in the night.

2.

Zhou Xiaoming wandered in the dark and couldn't find his way.

The night was dark, the frost was cold, and she didn't feel cold at all.

She will never feel cold again.

However, even though her senses were numb, she missed the only remaining warmth.

Time was running out, the night was almost over, and she had to find another place to stay before it faded. A place where no light comes in all day.

The night breeze was bleak, and she walked alone.

Suddenly, she noticed a strange voice behind her, and she suddenly turned around.

At the intersection of the shadow of the tree and the moonlight, a blurred black shadow came out, and when I got closer, I saw the outline of a woman, like a shadow, and her face was blurred.

The woman's shadow had long hair and a shawl, and her posture was bewitching, and at this time, the pervasive black air moved somewhere, but it was this shadow who spoke: "When the day dawns, you will be sunburned to death." ”

Zhou Xiaoming subconsciously didn't like this woman, but just nodded politely: "Thank you." ”

The woman said, "The ghost slayer is very, very dangerous, but also very powerful, and they have and a way to make you walk in the sun. ”

After Zhou Xiaoming died, he was wary of the people around him, and when he heard her admonish himself at this moment, he was a little worried, and he didn't directly ask her what she was doing here, but she was faintly suspicious in her heart.

Zhou Xiaoming said, "Well, thank you. ”

The shadow was too vague to take shape, and seeing that Zhou Xiaoming was indifferent at this moment, he seemed to be a little anxious, and said, "If you don't ...... yourself If you become stronger, you will be eaten by other ghosts...... ......"

Zhou Xiaoming still nodded: "Thank you for suing me." ”

I...... I don't want to be like that.

Don't want to hurt innocent people.

I don't want to ...... Forced her, you can't use it to kill me.

She was about to turn away when the shadow behind her stopped her: "They're looking for your death...... Because you, you can make a deal, and with the power of the demon slayer, you can get a lot! ”

Zhou Xiaoming continued to walk forward without looking back. She didn't want to trust these people anymore.

The world has abandoned her. No need to trust anyone anymore. She just wanted to wait, wait for the truth, and then, as the girl said, be reincarnated......

Don't be attached to this world anymore, she doesn't want anything.

As long as she doesn't get it, she won't lose it again, so that the dead heart won't beat anymore.

However, the shadow behind her obviously refused to let her go, and suddenly rushed over, saying unfluently: "I, let's make a deal......

Zhou Xiaoming saw that she was injured, and she was so badly injured that she couldn't form anymore.

Zhou Xiaoming looked at her quietly and said, "I have nothing to give you, and I don't want to get anything, don't make a deal, you can go." ”

The woman's shadow stood stubbornly: "You just ...... Don't want to know who killed you? ”

As if the cunning rabbit hidden in the grass was stabbed by a sharp sword in an instant, the wound that Zhou Xiaoming had always tried his best to cover opened in an instant, spreading little by little, and the last pain was almost spasmodic.

Think.

I wonder who betrayed me.

I really want the person who betrayed me to die more miserably than me.

As, the price that I once loved this person.

The shadow looked at Zhou Xiaoming almost in horror, looking at the little beauty who was originally pure and clean and almost transparent, and in an instant, her body exuded a violent and dark aura, which spread little by little under the bright moonlight.

Finally, Zhou Xiaoming asked, "What deal?" ”

The shadow was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly calmed down, and it took a while to calm down before he said slowly: "The first principle: don't trust the ghost subduer. ”

Then, the shadow smiled bitterly, opened his arms, and showed a vague figure in front of Zhou Xiaoming: "They made me like this." ”