The scholar looked at the ink evil who was shackled by the chains and fought the trapped beasts, and his eyes became redder and redder until the tears could not stop falling. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He sniffled and rolled his sleeves to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

The ink evil let out a roar of rage, and he had no sense.

This chain is made of high-grade star iron, and even if the ink evil uses all his strength, it can't break free.

And this is also what Mo Xie himself requested.

There is a kind of drug addiction, even if the willpower is amazing, it is difficult to contain, once the addiction occurs, the body will be occupied by the devil, and it will do extremely crazy things.

On the long path of the secret room, there was a sound of steady and powerful footsteps.

Yongyesheng put his hands behind his back and walked slowly.

"City Lord."

When the scholar saw Yongyesheng, he immediately saluted, wiped his tears, and said in a choked voice: "The prince has had another seizure, how should this be good, he doesn't want the four kings to know about this." ”

Eternal Night narrowed his eyes, and his eyes looked at the ink evil deeply.

Mo Xie is extremely haggard, with a sallow face and fierce eyes, and he is like a jungle wolf, cold-blooded and ruthless.

Yongyesheng took out a medicine bottle, handed it to the scholar, and said, "Feed it to him." ”

"City Lord, no......" The scholar's hand holding the medicine bottle kept trembling, and tears kept flowing out.

"The four kings are still in the City Lord's Mansion, and the evil girl doesn't want that girl to see him so embarrassed, don't you understand?" Eternal Nightlife glanced at the ink evil, then turned and walked out.

The scholar clutched the medicine bottle tightly and stared wide, it was not an antidote at all, but a poison.

People who have fallen into the flower poison must take the flower poison every once in a while to act as an antidote and restore their senses, but in the long run, the poisoned person, from the inside out, will slowly collapse.

From the day the ink evil arrived at the city lord's mansion, the scholar followed him, and there was a deep relationship between the ink evil, and he was also the first to know about the poisoning of the ink evil.

Therefore, he knows that falling flowers poison people a lot, and if it goes on like this, it is only a dead end.

But—

At the same time, he understands.

What an important position the night light song has in the heart of the ink evil.

The scholar shook his hands, opened the medicine bottle, walked in front of the ink evil, and put the mouth of the medicine bottle against the mouth of the ink evil.

The fragrant fragrance coming out of the medicine bottle seemed to have a fatal attraction to the ink evil, just like a hungry man meeting a Manchu Han full banquet, red eyes, crazy, and constantly sucking the purple-black liquid in the medicine bottle.

It wasn't until he had finished sucking up all the liquid that the scholar's hand trembled, and the medicine bottle fell to the ground, splattering into pieces.

The scholar raised his eyes and looked at the ink evil.

It's like something magical happened.

In an instant, Mo Xie, who should have been emaciated, regained his ruddy face and his eyes were bright.

The scholar untied the chain, and the ink evil fell to the ground, and the scholar hurriedly supported the ink evil and exclaimed: "Childe ......"

Mo Xie panted and stood up with the help of the scholar.

Mo Xie was covered in sweat, and the scholar helped him out of the secret room and into the bath.

Bright red and viscous blood flowed out of Mo Xie's body.

When the drug addiction first attacked, he self-harmed, and made many shocking wounds on his body, which had already scabbed, but today Mo Xie was so excited that the wound cracked open and blood continued to spill out.

The scholar found the potion with ease, dripped it into the bath, and then helped the ink evil into the bath, and the water in the bath could heal the wounds on the ink evil.

Something like this seems to have happened countless times, and the scholars are used to it.

The scholar squatted on the side, obviously wanting to be a man, but his face was full of tears, "Childe, what can I do, is it possible that I will continue like this in the future?" ”

Mo Xie leaned against the edge of the bath, his eyes closed, the mist blurring the outline of his face, and the scarlet liquid floating on the surface of the water, which was the blood that flowed from his body.

"Don't worry, it's fine."

Mo Xie's voice is extremely hoarse.

"Childe ......"

"Let's get out."

"But ......"

Mo Xie stopped talking, and the scholar looked at Mo Xie, wanted to speak and stopped, and finally, slowly retreated.

Mo opened his eyes suddenly, and the edge was revealed, and the black pupils shone with a cold glow.

In his lifetime, he will find out the person who poisoned him, cut him with a thousand knives, and die without a burial.

In the past year, because of the falling flower poison, he is moody, no one is a ghost, he has tried, can he curb drug addiction, the result is disappointing, he not only can't contain it, but even let himself be scarred, skin and flesh.

Whoop -

Ink Evil stood up from the bath, the scarlet liquid floating on the water, his hair and clothes wet, he raised his hand and unbuttoned his robe, revealing his bruised body.

The intricate superposition of new and old injuries is the result of his struggle and collapse in pain over the past year.

Mo Xie clenched his hands.

God knows how much he wanted to appear by her side immediately when he learned about Yeqingge's suffering in the far north.

At the engagement banquet, he also wanted to say congratulations in a dignified manner, but he became a soulless walking corpse, and he didn't even have the right to appear under the light, he could only walk in the darkness, wandering.

He was originally a son of the turbid world, but the falling flower poison forced him to become a demon.

Mo Xie sighed, walked out of the bath, and changed into clothes.

The scholar walked in and dealt with the bloodstains.

"Childe, it's getting late, let's rest early." The scholar looked at Mo Xie and said.

"Go investigate the Yan family." Mo Xie said: "Today's grandfather's attitude towards Qingge is very weird, there must be a demon when something goes wrong, Qingge may come to Luohua City in the future, it's always good to take precautions." ”

"Yes."

The scholar replied respectfully, and then pushed out.

Before leaving, the scholar closed the door.

In an instant, there was only one person left in the house.

Mo Xie walked to the window, looked at the bright white moonlight outside the window, thoughtfully, and said lightly: "The Qin family, the Yan family, the city lord's mansion...... I've used it for two years, but I haven't figured out how deep the water is in Falling Flower City, Qingge, if you come, will Falling Flower City undergo earth-shaking changes? ”

He believed that if it was her, it would work miracles.

In another room, Qingge was working hard and concentrating on refining weapons.

For some reason, she always couldn't gather her spirits, and she was often in a trance. Positive: Positive \\, //Positive

"I always feel a little uneasy, and I don't know why." Qingge stopped refining, looked at Xing Tuyu, and said.

Xing Tuyu took a sip of tea, smiled slightly, and said, "Maybe it's because you don't adapt to the water and soil when you first come to Luohua City, or maybe it's because of your grandfather?" Although grandpa is your grandmother, seventeen years have passed, and today is the first time you see her, and your mood will fluctuate a little. ”

"Yes."

Qingge shook off the thoughts in his head, took it seriously, concentrated his concentration, and began to refine the weapon.

Xing Tuyu sat at the table, looking at the light song who was refining, with a smile in his eyebrows.

People who do things seriously are always the most attractive.

For example, in the current night light song, every action in the refining process is like art, and every picture is pleasing to the eye.