"Are you happy to watch others suffer?" Evil Moon Ling's body was oozing with beads of blood, and his face was slightly pale from excessive blood loss. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAs long as you are still in this spiritual path, your heart cannot carry a trace of warmth and longing. Only if you are lonely enough will you not be swallowed up by the softness of your heart in the sea of hell.

There are many cruel and indifferent people who have been here, and without exception, they are all left with a lonely soul. The outside world thinks that this place is still a good place to punish the ruthless, but where do they understand that the more indestructible the shell, there is only a heart that is too afraid of being hurt and too fragile. After the cold mask is put on, who wants to try to see the scarred heart? After all, they are all human beings, and who really likes to be alone. Those who hide in corners are just used to the darkness.

Li Yanyu is really a good girl, although she is not the kind of girl with a bright smile, she may also have such a mature and stable mask. The meaning of the shell's existence is to protect too many fragile things, how much torture she must have suffered. The breath on her body made Evil Yueling inexplicably familiar, and every step she took in the path of sealing the gods that made him heartbroken was so sad, but this protagonist was stubborn and silent. It was precisely because Evil Moon Ling had suffered too much that he always didn't want the person he liked to suffer any more. Thinking about it, there were more scars on his body......

Nuo Xue frowned, it shouldn't be, it stands to reason that the injuries on that little girl's body are enough for her to die ten more times...... Why didn't she even lose a single point of her life origin? That's it, that girl is really dead-eyed, even if she is injured, she has to worry about this man who has no conscience. A man without a conscience...... A hint of loneliness flashed in Nuo Xue's eyes.

The door of the stone chamber suddenly opened, and inexplicably, Evil Moon Ling's heart struck hard. Correspondingly, one of his blood vessels exploded violently, and Evil Moon Ling's eyes darkened, and it took more than ten seconds to regain his vision. He couldn't care about the pain anymore, and he held his breath as if he was afraid of waking up something.

The paper-like girl staggered there, her steps staggering even as she leaned against the door. Although her face was obscured by a veil that was not thin or thick, the scars on her eyelids and forehead were still clearly visible. Evil Moon Ling was afraid of missing a detail, so she looked at her silently, but her eyes were unconsciously much gentler.

In order to be perfect at a glance, Li Yanyu used all the true qi in her body to support her to stand up and face him. She was still unwilling to face him with her unbeautiful self, so she put on a veil despite the wound.

Looking at each other silently, they transcended time and space, as if they were ten thousand years at a glance.

"Dong Yiyi" Li Yanyu knelt on the ground suddenly, and it seemed that there were tons of things on her body pressing on her. Her internal organs were forcibly squeezed by the pressure, and the incomparable pain made her eyes darken, and the dizziness could not be dissipated for a long time. The wounds on her body were spurting blood again from the pressure, and the scabs looked like they had been torn alive.

The air was a lot thicker because the tremendous pressure slowly turned into a colloidal substance. Li Yanyu, who had a gold star in his eyes, had difficulty breathing. The colloids stuck to the airways, and after walking hard, they reached the lungs, and the weight increased, like the lungs were sticking together. Her body was severely deprived of oxygen, and it took several seconds for her to get better.

And Evil Moon Ling also turned into a bloody man in an instant, and bean-sized blood beads forcibly seeped out of his pores. The pain was like an endless tide that completely surrounded him from the inside out, but Evil Moon Ling was stubborn and refused to speak.

The top floor of Fengshen Road was extremely eerie, and the dark blue dungeon-like buildings reminded both of them of their time in Yihong Courtyard. It's just that the memory is complete, and the memory is sporadic.

The blood splattered on the ground, and it was extremely hideous. (To be continued.) )