Chapter Seventy-One: Goodbye, Smoke and Moon
"This is already a lot of ghostly energy, don't use this in exchange next time, this is what Anxia left for you to save your life. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" glared at her and lay down on the glass coffee table.
This bit of ghost energy, in Anxia, is enough to kill a lot of demons.
Bai Luohuan raised his eyes and glanced at her, hugging his small backpack, "But my grades have improved so much, I haven't celebrated, let's go out to buy vegetables and cook something delicious today." ”
"Okay." She agreed with a red face and pursed her lips, how could she say to Mo Xiwen that she had no money in her hand again?
It seemed that she didn't have any reason to speak, and looked at Mo Xi's closed door and sighed.
It's just that Bai Luohuan is not as good as her, pedaling upstairs, pouting at the glue that has dried up and has no practical effect at all.
"Mo Xi, let's go out to buy groceries together!"
Mo Xiwen opened the door, her half-squinted eyes were intoxicated, "Xiaozao, the money is in the bag at the door, you can go by yourself, as for this sabotage of the house, I will stay and talk about it first." ”
The slender and distinct hand grabbed Bai Luohuan's clothes and dragged them into the room, and the light white flashed.
Smiling helplessly, she went to the door to change into her shoes, picked out a bag without a label in Mo Xi's bag, and took a few hundred yuan to go out.
I don't know what will happen to Bai Luohuan?
The house was specially made by Mo Xi'an, and it looked like every place was the same as the other houses, in fact, when it was cast, every place had a building into her talisman.
It is precisely because of this that Bai Luohuan's bit of glue is useless.
When she left the supermarket, she always felt that someone was following her, but she didn't see anyone many times.
She instinctively quickened her pace, holding her backpack in one hand and a large bag of vegetables in the other, and trotted slowly.
The small and fragmented voices behind him made the road even quieter.
After all, in such a wealthy area, few people come back to buy vegetables and cook, and even fewer people walk through this stretch of road.
She breathed a sigh of relief, and just as she wanted to speed up and run, the bag in her hand shattered, and the meat and vegetables in the bag fell to the ground with a crackle.
There were a few round persimmons and onions, which rolled straight out of the distance.
She squatted down, followed the onions that rolled out, and a pair of delicate little shoes suddenly appeared in front of her, the workmanship looked very delicate, and it was the usual black.
"I didn't expect to meet again."
She raised her head, her pupils dilated involuntarily, even if the words of the person in front of her were gray, she knew this gray!
"Smoke and moon tides."
"Don't be so alienated, I have a name, my name is Su Youli." Su Youli solemnly introduced himself, bent down and picked up the onion on the ground.
As the onion was picked up, a powerful air flow spread out from Su Youli's hand.
She was tossed far away by the air current, and the vegetables and meat on the ground flew completely out of her sight, and the place she saw was completely colorless.
"What did you do?" Her face turned pale, and she sat on the ground with fine droplets of sweat spilling over her face.
"I'm just isolating you from the outside, after all, what you and I are doing is not suitable for participation outside, and besides, this is a big thing that is forbidden outside." Thumb pressed her lips to her lips, and the smoke and moon tide approached her.
The body that was too frightened trembled, and the limbs were limp and couldn't take a step back, and the whole person's heart was pounding, and it seemed that it was about to jump out of the chest.
She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at the gray scene, which was still the neatly arranged row of cherry trees, each of which was more than three meters long, neatly arranged together.
"What are you going to do? I won't do anything. ”
"It's okay, this thing needs you, but you can do nothing." Su Youli approached her, her little hand clasping her wrist.
Click.
She heard the sound of her hand bones shattering, and her palms hung down, like plants that had lost their vitality after autumn, and the red color with blood was disappearing little by little.
Click.
Her legs were broken when she looked at her hands, and her body lying on the ground raised her head, and only Su Youli's calves could be seen.
The slender calves are beautiful, and you don't need to look to know that the owner has a beautiful face.
"Look, you're just one hand away now, and when I break it, you're completely a fish on the chopping board, and you can do whatever I want."
Su Youli said, her little hands swiped across her back, and her clothes quickly parted under her fingernails as if they had been cut by scissors.
Her body was cold, and she kept calling the pen that was quietly floating in her mind.
The pen glowed with gold, from her mind downwards, all the way to the place where it was broken, more painful than the pain of being broken, as if it had been crushed to the bone.
"Ahh
She yelled, sweat dripping from her forehead to the ground, her hands gripping the ground, sinking deep into the cement.
"Want to tie your hands and feet?" Su Youli chuckled, grabbed his leg effortlessly, and threw her body away like garbage.
He landed in front of her and kicked her away.
Her eyes hurt because of sweat, and she barely opened a slit, and she could only see Su Youli approaching her.
"Let me die!" Tears flowed from her eyes, and she felt her body repaired beyond the ordinary, and she was so eager to die of the indescribable pain.
"Don't worry, you're going to die, and once you're dead, the person mentioned above won't be able to fulfill his wish. Any promise is fake, and you can't really do it. ”
Su Youran clenched his fists and smashed directly into her back chest.
The white light wrapped around Su Youran's little hand, and the speed that was too fast produced the sound of the wind.
She knew that she would definitely die if this punch fell, closed her eyes and waited for her death, feeling very guilty about Anxia in her heart, and was quickly wiped out by waves of pain.
I want to die!
It hurts, like the soul has been torn apart and reorganized.
Mo Xiaozao tried hard to open his eyes, to see how he died, and wanted to know what the expression of the misty moon was now.
She waited for a long time, but her fist didn't fall, and she raised her eyes with all her strength, and there was an enlarged version of her fist in front of her.
"I suddenly don't want to kill you like this, after all, the fact that you asked me to write for you is not counted, and the embarrassment you gave me at that party has not been repaid, it is too cheap for you to die like this."
Su Youli stood up and kicked her, "Actually, I didn't want to kill you, after all, you are still the person I like more, but the order from above to kill you again, your text is completely taking off, if I don't do it, it will be me who will die." ”
Listening to Su Youli's words with her eyes closed, she hooked the corners of her lips, her writing was really good.
Even the misty moon tide, who is known as a god, began to care, and it seemed that even if something happened to him, Anxia could fulfill his wish.
The guilt in her heart decreased, and the corners of her lips remained curved.
"However, do you know, after killing you, I will not be a god in other people's mouths, after all, when I go back to that place, I will also change to a better website, not to be supported by such a small place."