When the sunset faded, the heavens and the earth turned a silver-gray color. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The milky white smoke and the gray twilight blend together, as if a thin layer of cellophane is covering the walls, roofs, and tree tops, making them looming and fluttering, and it has a wonderful atmosphere. The small bugs became active, buzzing and whirling in clumps. The unknown bird whined in the woods by the river, whining in a dumb voice, and not knowing what was alarmed, dragged the sound and flew away into the distance.

Finally, the shadow stretched by the setting sun walked into the store, accompanied by the radiant mosquito spirit, and it seemed that he had finally thrown away the burden of tribute.

"Wizard, it's hard to walk when it's dark, or rest for the night."

After thinking for a while, Chen Shuo made up his mind to prepare the logistics before going out to fight.

"You're free to stay here, aren't you?" Trying to use rhetorical questions to express your true intentions.

The high-imitation vampire nodded hurriedly, and said righteously: "Of course, after all, our blood clan has an inviolable principle, how can we accept money from friends!" ”

Therefore, Chen Shuo's belief in wealth as life and the mystery of the identity of the mosquito spirit are just one look, and the two parties have reached an agreement to keep each other's secrets.

Chen Shuo pulled the preoccupied Netherworld into the room, pointed to Ji Xiang, who was still asleep, and said firmly: "Help me hold him down, I'm going to do it." ”

"Have you found the antidote?" The expression of the ghost was indescribably strange.

"No, I'll find a remedy, kill it first, and then resurrect it!"

"Chen Shuo, calm down, that's not what you mean by putting yourself to death and then being born!" Netherworld held his forehead with one hand and helplessly dissuaded.

"I know, hurry up and press it well."

Ever since he met Chen Shuo, the frequency of his daily sighs has skyrocketed, and even a shallow mark has wrinkled in the middle of his forehead.

Rarity jumps on the auspicious four tails and says, "I'll be in charge here, and I'll burn my hair bald if I dare to move!" ”

"Well, don't be so aggressive, this skin still has to be kept as intact as possible."

When Chen Shuo took out the spirit sword he had obtained in the Qingshan Sect, the Netherworld realized that Chen Shuo was playing really!

"Poof" A sword hit the auspicious chest, and hot blood spurted out!

The fox who was poked opened his eyes, looked up at the sword on his chest, and found that it was Chen Shuo with a bloody face full of mist, revealing an expression of disbelief.

"Be good, be obedient, and you'll be fine in a while."

If Jixiang can still struggle, it may still be able to complain. The already weak body clearly felt that it was difficult to breathe, and then there was an endless feeling of exhaustion.

Although it is not clear why Chen Shuo did this, it has no regrets.

In fact, Chen Shuo was also a little scared in his heart in the face of the loveless expressions of the twins, and he was most afraid of what if.

The blood changed from a surging flow to a trickle like a stream, Chen Shuo pressed his hand on Jixiang's nose to make sure that it was really not breathing, and in order to prevent accidents, he made up for it two more times.

Rarity, on the side, is stunned by the bloody scene, and the scene of herself provoking Chen Shuo keeps flashing in her mind, and her small body is a little uncontrollable and shivering.

Ignoring the accomplice's shocked look, Chen Shuo took out the bronze mirror and injected the prepared new life into Ji Xiang's body.

Rarity, who had been stiff a minute ago, began to have a heartbeat and her limbs twitched, and Rarity, who had the privilege of watching the whole thing, finally couldn't control herself and screamed and pumped over.

"What's your name?" Chen Shuo gently patted the fox's head to stimulate it to wake up quickly.

"I'm not dead?" Ji Xiang jumped up, shaking and covered in blood.

The incredulous Nether examines the fox's body repeatedly, and finally determines that this is not a reaction to death, but a real resurrection.

"Alright, stop shaking, how are you feeling now?"

"It feels great, it's no problem to fight that chick now!"

"Don't be too arrogant, I'll take you to wash first."

Greeting the Netherworld, Chen Shuo cautiously held it and left.

When I came back again, I saw a piece of letter paper at the head of the bed, and I took it and read it, and the goosebumps all over my body rose as I read it.

It turned out to be a love poem!

I like that you are silent, as if you are gone, you listen somewhere far away, but my voice cannot be touched, as if your eyes are gone, like a kiss, sealing your lips, like all that permeates my soul. You emerge from it and fill my heart, as if you are my soul, a butterfly that has broken out of a dream, called Miss.

I like that you are silent, as if you are untouchable, as if you are mournful, like a butterfly that cannot fly in the sea, you listen somewhere far away, and my voice cannot reach it.

Let me be silent in your speechlessness, let me speak again in your speechlessness, as clear as a lamp, as simple as a ring.

You are like this night, the stars are shining and silent without words. Your wordlessness is like a star, distant and pure.

What I like about you is silent, as if you are gone, your pain, untouchable, as if you have long since died.

All I need is your words, a smile.

My joy, the joy of nothingness. I like that you are silent.

I have to admit that the true heart of the Netherworld is a bit hidden, and I haven't seen it for so long.

Sitting in the room, Chen Shuo fell into confusion in his thinking, and he really couldn't understand the Netherworld!

He didn't reveal the slightest rumor about himself for so long, and it wasn't until he saw the bloody and violent side of tonight that he suddenly decided to confess.

The weirdest thing is that the confession disappears!

In any case, it can't be just like that, Chen Shuo left the love letter and rushed out to find the shadow of the other party.

Maybe it was the short time to bathe Jixiang, or maybe it was the long time to brew a love letter, in short, less than a hundred meters away, Chen Shuo met the person who planned to leave quietly.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Don't worry about it!"

It is said that a woman's heart is a needle, and the underworld really doesn't let you shave your eyebrows! This awkward little temperament simply dealt a critical blow to Chen Shuo's heart.

"Can't you go no?"

"If you had known who I am, you wouldn't have said such things."

"I know! Three thousand patches! ”

The shocked Netherworld looked back at Chen Shuo, never expecting his secret to be revealed in this way. In desperation, he chose to flee the scene as fast as possible.

Chen Shuo was left standing alone, and he suddenly opened his hands into a trumpet shape and shouted loudly to the back of the Netherworld: "Nether, are you okay to make my braised pork?" ”

A lot of the time. It's just that you know that you can't say it, Chen Shuo has always been a person who dares to act, and now he is not afraid of the heavens and the earth, but he is afraid that the people around him will be bullied.

Of course, there is such a thing as an outpouring of feelings. She never felt anything was wrong with her. To like is to like, and not to like is not to like.

If you like a person and still hide and don't dare to speak, then I'm really sorry for my identity in heaven and earth, just like that cowardly master, obviously thinking of Elder Qing Shui in his heart, but he always finds all kinds of reasons for himself, making himself humble to the dust.

Perhaps considering that Chen Shuo's trip was auspicious, Zheng Qiankun still held his hand, reminiscing about the past eventful years, and seeing Elder Qing Shui for the first time, but he felt that his temperament would not let the other party live a good life. is not willing to let the goddess fall into the mortal dust because of herself, and only dares to quietly miss each other in her heart.

Chen Shuo said this very boldly, he believed that Netherworld could understand.