"I know you're a dementor, even if you say you're letting me live, it's just framing me, in fact, you know better than anyone else that I can't live, and if you can't let go, you will move your mouth and mouth, and in essence, it has nothing to do with you. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Leng Chengcheng is also out of the way, of course, it's not a big deal to die, but it's a way to live and ignore anything.

"I've stayed in this Wenkang Continent for hundreds of years, and everything I do is chasing the footsteps of the Dementors and taking care of their leftovers, but I didn't expect that one day I would become such an existence myself!"

Leng Chengcheng was a little emotional when he said this, and even his tone was much louder.

Childlike heart moved, Leng Qingcheng knew her situation very well, no wonder she had the confidence to talk to her about conditions before, just a "dementor", what is it? Never heard of it.

It can't be said that she is lonely and unheard, if this Dementor is really famous, why doesn't Dust Island know?

Thinking about it, even if Leng Chengcheng didn't know that what was lost in his body was luck, he also knew that it was an important thing, and it didn't take long to judge what kind of "dementor" did it, why didn't the senior brother know? It's all to the point of being in a coma for a long time, and even the master on Jedi Island only thinks it's the fault of the Wu clan.

And what's going on with the master who came out of the mouth of Leng Tilt City? What does Master have to do with this?

There are too many questions, and the childlike can't be in a hurry, so he simply takes out a bag of snacks from the space and eats it, and uses it as a grind to relieve his pressure.

"Oh? How do you know that I'm a dementor? ”

After Leng Qingcheng saw that she had broken the identity of the other party, her childlike expression did not change, she was not surprised, she was not weak-hearted, she was more and more sure that her judgment was right.

"I told you, can you give me the antidote?" Leng Chengcheng laughed self-deprecatingly after asking this rhetorically.

"How do I judge? Because what I did in the Wenkang Continent was to chase after the dementors' butts, and reuse the monks they had sucked dry, and really squeeze them dry and turn them into corpses! ”

Leng Chengcheng's expression was a little crazy when he said this, the people who the Dementors had sucked were normal on the surface, but they were dry on the inside, all they did was to make these people who were actually dying the same on the outside.

"I don't know how the Dementors did it, and what the Dementors lost, but yesterday when something was lost in my body, my first thought was to meet the Dementors."

"You showed up after that, I thought it was good at all, and I would like to thank you for keeping me breathing."

Leng Chengcheng may just want to make a sycophant, but unfortunately he hasn't done anything like this, and his tone is sarcastic, but he doesn't care much about childlike fun.

She was now fully focused on the dementor in the other party's mouth, "The Demon Sect sent you to follow, what are we trying to do?" ”

"Did you give me the antidote?"

"Have you ever seen a dementor give someone an antidote?"

Childlike can tell lies to frame the other party's truth, but what she feels from the other party's mood is that the other party is just addicted, even if she says that there is an antidote, the other party will probably treat it as a joke.

They are all smart people, and they just deceived themselves once before they died, so why would she do such a thing

Leng Chengcheng was completely disappointed, and even the little faith that had always supported him died, and all his strength was lost.

Luck, everyone thinks that they are the protagonists, everyone thinks that bad luck is someone else's, and bad luck will never appear to them.

Since whether you say it or not, it is death, so why do you tell the secret of the demon gate to which you are loyal? She'd rather be taken to the grave!

In the viciousness of the cold city for a moment, a thunderbolt slashed down in the child's brain, and the previous chaotic brain was cleaned up.

"Do you know Song Yanxin?"

That's right, she always felt that the other party was familiar, until the expression of Leng Chengcheng just now coincided with the hideousness of Song Yanxin in her memory.

Once you pull out the thread, you can figure out the whole thing. For example, looking at Leng Chengcheng at this time, it is almost indifferent to Song Yanxin.

It's not about the looks, but about the subtle feelings, but the childlike is the person who believes in the feelings, her feelings are not just feelings, but warnings, most of which are facts.

The little shock on Leng Qingcheng's face at this time explains everything, the world is really small, who is this Song Yanxin? It won't be the same as Mu Yuyi, and it's a scourge of girlfriends, right?

"You, you, you ......"

In the end, I didn't say a reason, Leng Chengcheng fell into decadence, Xin'er, I haven't seen it for a long time, that's the person I want to see and the person I'm most afraid to see, her daughter!

She is the right protector of the Demon Gate, how can she tie the knot with the righteous path monk and conceive the crystal? Everything was just a means for the demon lord to let her enter the Qingyuan Sect.

The demon lord is her everything, her sustenance. What is the loss of virginity? Who knows that there is a variable in the heart, in the end, she is pregnant in October, and she is not a wooden person.

In the cold pouring city, the childlike thoughts have run far away. She thought of the various things unique to the demon cultivation that Song Yanxin used to deal with her at the beginning, probably provided by this person, right?

Just a distraction, I found that the breath of the cold city was completely cut off! Want to die?

Childlike dodged by his side, his eyes were full of golden light, his slender and white hands were as fast as shaving onions, and one by one the luck totems floated out from between his hands and flew into the air, forming a big net.

The gray souls that were about to drift away that were not visible except for the eye of the sky were gathered together little by little, and the childlike concentrated on it, until the souls that were about to dissipate in the air almost formed the appearance of Leng Tilting City, and then stopped the movements in their hands.

The golden mesh that stopped in the air landed on Leng Chengcheng's body, and the gold in his childlike eyes returned to normal black, and the person who seemed to have no expression actually complained infinitely in his heart.

Before she finished asking, this person committed suicide with his teeth, it seems that Song Yanxin is the weakness of the other party, right? She didn't ask too much, so that Leng Chengcheng, who had to live with a dead face before, died without regrets?

It doesn't seem to be a simple relationship, of course, even if Leng Chengcheng is Song Yanxin's mother, it's not something that children care about.

What she wanted to know was, what did the Dementor and this matter have to do with Master? Why do you say that there are only 100 years left, and Master should be in a hurry?

It's not easy to want someone to die when you don't want someone to die.

When Leng Cheng woke up, he thought that he might have reached the eighteenth layer of hell? But when you see clearly the person who is condescending above and looks at you coldly, and the indifferent person who steps on everything under your feet in your eyes, you know what life and death can't be.

This time I may have really planted a ......