Chapter 22: A Song of the Ages 1

The Fire Eater Ants were getting closer and closer to them, and the Flower Shadow sat still, her fingers gently flicking the slightly sea-scented fish-man tears. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info sings.

She closed her eyes slightly, and some fragments of the past came to her mind: "You are so beautiful, and you are a butterfly, call you Flower Shadow." At that time, she was not yet human, and it was the last step of the transformation that she underwent to be in the cocoon, and she was in great pain and wanted to give up. A man's smile brightened up her winter. "Is this the person my mother said would be with me for the rest of my life? If one day I become in human form, I will give him everything I have. Thinking of this, the flower shadow in the cocoon gritted her teeth and successfully transformed into a shape.

After her transformation, she went through a lot of trouble to find the man she met in the garden that day. His name is Ning Bai, and he is the younger brother of the Holy One. "I, definitely, if it's his man." Dressed in red, she peeked at the young man in white who was surrounded by beauties not far away from the street corner. His smile was as clean and dust-free as ever...

"The little woman's name is Huaying, and she has no home to rely on, so she has to go to this Phantom Pavilion to survive with art." Flower Shadow knelt on the ground and bowed her head and whispered. "Flower Shadow? What a coincidence......" The young man in white smiled playfully: "Look up, let me see." Huaying slowly raised his head, and the man exclaimed: "Wonderful, wonderful, people are like their names, people are like their names." Flower Shadow pursed her lips and chuckled, her eyes full of charm.

"I'm going to be his man." It seems to be playing a piano in the room, and every note in the piano has a charm spell. When his clothes faded away, and the night was really ecstatic, and when his feelings were confused, he said: "Flower Shadow, you are so beautiful..."The next morning, Flower Shadow realized that almost all the women in the Phantom Pavilion were his people. "It turns out that I'm so unbearable..."Flower Shadow sighed softly, and then played the piano. What are you thinking? The man in white walked in, his face full of clarity. Flower Shadow didn't know how to answer, and bowed her head and remained silent. "You're so special."

"You're so special...", because of this sentence, the flower shadow is the only one who loves it every night. She thought that was love.

Until, the appearance of attachment purple. The owner, he, no longer uses the shadow of flowers to relieve the loneliness of the night, and has never moved to attach to purple. Become single-minded for her. She realizes that she has never been loved by her master.

But what about it? A goblin will only love one person in his life. Since you love, it hurts, it hurts, you hurt, you deserve it! It's all self-inflicted.

Hanakage's hand eagerly stroked the piano, and the piano emitted a crisp and nervous tune. Miraculously, the tones played by the Flower Shadow were all white substances, and the object spread out around them as the center, and the Flower Shadow felt sad in her heart, and naturally played more and more rapidly. Her singing voice is like heaven, very beautiful, but also mournful, like crying and complaining.

The Fire Eaters were almost where they were, but as they approached the protective layer formed by the tones of the Flower Shadow, their steely bodies instantly turned to powder. Flower Shadow's hands intertwined faster and faster, and the song seemed to reach its climax, every note gripping. Let them, who were standing around and watching the situation, unconsciously clench their fists and panic. And the range of the protective shield is getting bigger and bigger, and the fire devouring ants are still not afraid of death, and the edges of the protective shield are thick, all of which are red steel luster powder.