Kill your own parents with your own hands?

Mo Xiaozao couldn't imagine how ruthless she was to do it, at least she couldn't do it, and because of this, she shuddered, and couldn't tell what was uncomfortable, or uncomfortable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"And what did she die for?" After listening to Leng Suran's words, this sentence was directly asked.

"She died by suicide, because she felt that the world owed her, so she died, as for her resentful thoughts of the world, she forcibly turned her ghost into a half-demon after death, however, this transformation also caused her to be unable to reincarnate for the rest of her life, and if she died, she would never exist again."

Leng Suran said very slowly, it seemed that this sentence took a lot of effort, and in fact, it did take a lot of effort, especially the wound behind the back that had not healed, and it hurt when he moved slightly.

In the end, he was injured by something that was specifically used against them, and the wound that could not heal made him feel the pain that he almost forgot, and the shred of power that he lost floated in the air, filling the entire room with black.

Even the mobile phone had to be close to the eyes to see the text on it, and only then did he know what Mo Xiaozao was talking about.

Mo Xiaozao didn't know Leng Suran's appearance, but it was the first time he heard Leng Suran's voice, and he said so, thinking that Jin Zi is a person who is difficult to solve, maybe he can find the article of contract sadness.

"So can she find my current text? She has just said that if I don't record her story, I will block all my articles. She also sent Leng Suran's voice surprisingly, her soft voice was full of anxiety, as long as she heard it, she could guess her expression at the moment.

Leng Suran, who played the voice, guessed what she looked like, supported her body, and lit a white candle for herself, the swaying green light shone in the room, and the gloomy atmosphere was mixed with black, even if the sunlight outside the window was thick, the room was indeed abnormally cold.

"It's okay, your identity is currently you, Mo Xi'e, Xiao Wu, cabbage essence, spider essence, and I know. It only adds up to six, and they can't be spoken. ”

She listened to Leng Suran's words, and she didn't know where Leng Suran got the confidence from, so she assured that everyone wouldn't say it or ask.

"It's good if she can't find it, otherwise she has been chasing Fengwen, and the chances of entering the annual meeting will be much slimmer."

"However, you can't let her keep sealing the text, or you haven't noticed that your magic pen is constantly enhancing after your text is written, this is actually the process of your magic pen cultivation, that is, the magic pen has been eating other people's likes and offerings to your text to change, just like the more temples the gods are enshrined, the greater the power of faith."

Leng Suran turned over and listened to his voice, frowning, never thought that Mo Xiaozao himself didn't know how powerful his magic pen was, should he say that An Xia believed in him too much, or should he say that An Xia was too negligent?

This kind of nonsense doesn't become something for him to think about, because he takes off the painting skin from his body after lighting the candle.

Drawing the scars on the skin of the painting one by one, while explaining to her the difference between the magic brushes after these.

"I know, I'll let Wen unlock it." She replied to Leng Suran, sat behind and rubbed her temples, "Bai Luohuan, what should I do, I don't want to write that article at all, and I can't let my text be locked all the time." ”

She asked, and a new message popped up on the mobile phone, and the ghost qi was clicked in, and the blocked gold actually sent her another message.

"It's useless for you to block me like this, I'll only give you one day, seal the text, destroy you, or write my story for me, and be praised by me for new results, you can think about it yourself."

"I can write it for you, but what can you do?"

"I can develop your text into something new, and the copyright is in your hands!"

Jin Zi replied quickly, and he was very sure that he was blocking her chest, and she wanted to pull Jin over and beat her hard, so she could only turn off the software and look up at the white roof.

She has read her writing, and as long as she gives it to someone else to write, she will definitely be able to see it, but it is impossible to write it herself.

Mo Xiaozao couldn't wait to look up to the sky and let out a long roar, his eyes became more and more hollow, "Bai Luohuan, I don't want to write this, but what if I want to unseal the text?" I'm so upset, so upset. ”

"Ask her how much!" Bai Luohuan's eyes were shining as he stared at Mo Xiaozao in front of him, and he had already begun to calculate his own small abacus, ready to mention Mo Xiaozao if it was thirty yuan.

"Forty words in a thousand words is a guaranteed share, but the name and number should be written with her information." She took the mobile phone and threw it to Bai Luohuan, and naturally thought that Jin Zi wanted the name of the book, and the signature was sent to her is Jinzi.

"I write." Bai Luohuan took the mobile phone and sent it out, I wrote two words, and I didn't forget to write down the contact information of Jinzi, opened my QQ and added it, and then wrote that I was the author.

She watched Jin Zi agree to Bai Luohuan's application in seconds, stood beside Bai Luohuan with her mobile phone, and watched Bai Luohuan and Jin Zi introduce themselves.

I have to admit that Bai Luohuan is very smart, especially in terms of money, he dared to ask for it, and directly raised the money to eighty with Jinzi, and also made it clear that the signature of the writing was either his own or a high-priced gunman writing.

Jin Zi said whether the text was unsealed or not was still in her hands, and it was a direct threat, but Bai Luohuan said, "I know the reason why you are looking for me, so you don't have to threaten me, it's not good for everyone to tear your face." ”

"What reason could she have?" Mo Xiaozao looked at Bai Luohuan's words, and clenched his mobile phone in confusion, "Or do I have any requirements for writing other people's stories like this?" ”

"You really don't know at all.,This kind of recording other people's stories is very special.,Only the pen can be driven.,As for learning to drive the pen after the destruction of the three magic pens, it will be extinct in general.,Every one born is a character who is sought after."

Bai Luohuan took out the silver pen from his hand, only the size of a little thumb, carved with a fine male plough and female weaving, emitting a bright white light under the movement.

The table, which had been made of iron, turned into gold in the white light, and shone softly in the sunlight.

"I am the same as you, but your pen is a magic pen, and it is also a pen that records the fate of others, and mine is a pen that has been forged by God, that is, the one that Han Zhongli turned stones into gold everywhere at the beginning, and it is not too old to turn all kinds of things into money."

She looked at Bai Luohuan, that little face was bright and attractive when it came to money, and the money fans who leaked out looked very cute and silly.

The price of gold was also given at this time, only sixty could not be high, within Bai Luohuan's expectations, it was also Bai Luohuan's reply that he knew when he sent out the request to go to eighty, so he naturally agreed.

Mo Xiaozao confirmed the deal between Bai Luohuan and Jinzi, and listened to Bai Luohuan saying that he had written her article, that is, the one that Jin Zi saw, and there was no problem in deceiving Jinzi.

The thought of being discovered disappeared, and he sat down in front of his computer with a long sigh of relief.

Seeing that the word Xi Shi occupied a whole line, he wiped the keyboard and continued to write. (To be continued.) )