By the time the description was finished, he had followed the glass to the innermost attic. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Unlike the bright red outside, the innermost attic is black, which seems to be able to be decorated like this, and it is also different from the previous decoration style, which adopts more of a sealed structure.

The sound of her stepping on the attic reverberated constantly, accompanied by the sound of glass rubbing against the stairs, which was both likable and disliked. Because I know that there is a companion by my side, I am always worried about what Glass will do.

also seemed to know what she was thinking, and Li began to talk about her life, life experience, and what she guarded.

"Like most of the creatures here, I'm a being made by the Divine Pen, but there's one big difference, and that's that he has a drop of ink on his body that has been used by the Divine Pen."

Li cautiously reached out, smiling after taking her hand.

She knew that this was a sign that Li was not going to hurt her, and she was telling her with her actions that she was not far from what she had been guarding, and that she could free herself immediately, and she could leave this cave and go to the place she longed for.

"The magic pen also needs ink?" Although she believed it, she was still very curious, because these were all things that Anxia had never told her, and they were also things that she had not spoken to her about now in peace in her heart.

"Of course you need to, or if those guys who made three pens forgot that the pen only exists, there is no way to play a role, and naturally the corresponding ink and paper appear with the characteristics of the pen."

The glass opened the closed black door and moved naturally around the room, lighting a small golden lamp.

Under the light of the small lamp, the surrounding lights lit up one after another, illuminating the entire empty room, and also showing the appearance of this room.

It was not as grand as she imagined, only a few dozen square meters in size, but except for the table in the center and the light hanging around it, there was nothing, and the room seemed to be unusually empty.

"It's small, isn't it?" Glass put down the small golden lamp and pressed it down on the table, and the whole part of it began to disappear, revealing a black hole with a rumbling sound, like the chain sound of a monster in the story.

After a long time, a small face came out under the entrance of the cave that made her eyes shine, more beautiful than the Anxia she had seen at the beginning, with slender eyebrows and condensed lips, as if all the words used to describe beauty were slightly insufficient here.

Crash.

The beauty in front of her looked up, and her eyebrows, which she had seen from the angle below, began to change, and she also found that she had a preconceived idea of treating the beauty in front of her as a woman.

"Finally letting me go?" The beauty's voice was surprisingly pleasant, and the hand supporting her head revealed the chains on her wrists, making a rattling sound, and it took a long time to stop.

"No need to answer, I know that you are the master of the magic pen, and I also know that you came here to take me away, and you are not qualified to explain many things to me now, and you can't explain clearly, do you? It was so before, and it still is. The beauty took her hand away, and her body began to stand up, "Locked me for a thousand years, and this dress you gave away is not suitable." ”

She listened to the beauty's very angry words, and panicked, obviously feeling that he didn't like her.

Or I don't like her identity as the owner of the magic pen.

"I don't know who you are." She finally replied to the beauty's words, but it was such a sentence, and when she replied, her whole eyes were looking at the beauty's wrist.

The iron chain on it is very thick, far thicker than the wrist of the beauty, and the body of the beauty is thin, and she looks weak and can be bullied at will.

"It's really time has passed, I don't even remember my name, what did you do to yourself to become the way you are now?" The beauty's body flew towards her, and slammed into the ground because of the pull of the chains.

Mo Xiaozao could hear the sound of broken bones, and he understood all the value of the existence of chains, which was to make this beauty inseparable from his position, and he couldn't help frowning.

Looking sideways at Li, she was obviously asking Li, since she was talking about how the ink could come out of such a beauty, a beauty more beautiful than all the people and aliens she had ever seen.

"You don't have to ask, I'm what you're here for." The beauty curled her lips and smiled, her voice always good, "You are really good, you forgot what you said, and my whole clan has become someone else's sword, but the three of us who did not die have also become your container." ”

The vessel that holds their ink, too, is the vessel of the blood.

He smiled even more beautifully, like an epiphany about to wither, and his voice was not sad or joyful, expounding the facts that had happened, "A thousand years ago, but you took them to attack us, and the three of us who were still children, and used our bodies to cultivate the most suitable ink. ”

"Naturally, our blood is the finest ink, constantly flowing, changing, and producing in the body, occupying every corner of the body, making the heart completely black."

"I don't remember." She still answered like this, walked to the beauty's side, squatted down, looked at the perfect face in front of her, and had to sigh that it was really the envy of countless people.

The soul of beauty ripples with it.

She didn't remember what happened next, but she remembered that when she said this, the beauty laughed for a long time, laughing to tears, laughing hoarsely, laughing at herself for taking the sinner who killed the whole clan as a reborn parent.

One sentence after another, like a sharp knife, pierced her heart, making her have indescribable sadness, and because she didn't know what was going on, she could only let the beauty say.

However, in the midst of these emotionless elaborations, she hears the name of the beauty, which is called Mo Jun. The other two who became containers were his younger brother named Mojun and the other a cousin named Momio.

"You don't know why. And you also want to know, what does this look like from that person's point of view? Speaking the words in her heart, she held down Mo Jun.

A smile appeared in Mo Jun's puzzled gaze, "Since you want to know, then leave with me, I know that I have a magic pen and am the reincarnation of that person, but I also want to know what the past you are attached to is like." ”

"Want to take me away? Okay, release your blood to melt this chain, it's a good thing you made with your own hands, and only your blood burns and breaks. Mo Jun's eyes darkened, picking out a touch of temptation.

I have to admit that beautiful people are always preferred, no matter what kind of behavior and action they do, it will be a beautiful scenery, which makes people like it from the bottom of their hearts and feel distressed.

As a face control, she has no resistance to such a beauty.