Ning Yun closed his eyes and spread out all the purple corpse qi in his body, he suddenly felt that his body was much lighter, and he even felt that his whole body was clean. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Ning Tian secretly said that this kid is really smart, at this time, if he is allowed to explode himself here and the dungeon collapses, the three of them will definitely be dead or disabled, and the explosion will also be new to Xia Yanmei and others-

He spat on the ground, whether it attracted Xia Yanmei or not, it must not be as important as his own life. He took a deep breath and released his corpse qi, enveloping Ning Yun.

"Ning Yun, don't!" Calamus suddenly realized what was about to happen, her eyes widened, and she reached out to grab the corner of Ning Yun's clothes—but she was empty.

"Don't, don't—" Xia Iris cried, "You don't have to do it for me!" Ning Yun-I will feel guilty for the rest of my life if you do this-"

"Then you ....... Remember me for the rest of my life. The boy smiled and closed his eyes.

The explosion in his ears roared, and Ning Tian used corpse qi to cover Ning Yun in it, and the powerful impact still bounced him the wall, Ning Tian gritted his teeth and insisted, but found that this dungeon was too small to perform, he had no choice but to use corpse qi to push the energy onto the roof of the dungeon, and the energy broke through the roof, bringing down a huge hole in the ground, and then flew into the sky and disappeared without a trace.

Ning Tian gasped and stood against the wall, his eyes becoming more and more vicious. Calamus fell to her knees, her hands hung weakly on her sides, her eyes were empty, as if her soul had been taken captive, and even her breathing seemed to be stagnant, no matter how the world was full of suffering, after all, it was still the appearance of a world, although it was not beautiful, but it was still necessary to try to love, and now, the world was no longer a world in the eyes of Calamus, it was just an abyss built of trivial things and countless despairs, and there was no more world.

"Calamus."

―――――――――― familiar voice, who was calling her.

――――――――――It's noisy, it's noisy.

――――――――――Don't call me, I won't be Xia Iris, and I'm not going to be Ji Minger.

―――――――――― she was born with nothing but sin, she was a scourge, a vicious curse, a bottle of noble crane top red.

She wished that her world would never make any more noise, that she would be reduced to mud and dust.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound of mosquitoes in her ears, she turned her head, and there was a small wood worm, which flew around her many times, and finally landed on her shoulder, bursting slightly, and Ning Yun's beautiful voice came from inside-

"Thank you."

Ah, that kid, really dead......

The child who called me Sister Calamus, the child who grabbed vegetables with Yanmei, the child who loved to eat sugar gourds, and the child who was docile and polite.......

The kid I want to make him happy.

Is it because I am cursed, so that no one I love will have a good time......

A lifetime of loneliness, half a lifetime of wandering.

Her tears suddenly poured out, "Ah-----" She held her head in pain, but couldn't say a word, she could only keep crying: "Ah--ah--" Her tears fell to the ground like a shower.

How much can a person's heart hurt? Will it hurt if you are knocked out, will it hurt if you die, dig it out, and will it hurt........

"Calamus! Calamus! What happened to you! From the hole that had been blown open came the voice of Cheyenmei. Xia Yanmei saw a bloodstained body kneeling on the ground, suddenly blood gushed up, his bones kept creaking, and the cyan scales crawled all over his body quickly, and he let out a low hoarse roar in his throat and eyes irrepressibly.

"Yanmei, what's wrong with you?" Bai Su saw that something was wrong with him, and hurriedly asked.

Yeonmei heard the sound and turned his head, startling everyone, and Liu Ran was so frightened that he took a step back, covering his mouth for fear of screaming. At this time, Xia Yanmei's face was already full of blue-green scales, and his small pupils were staring at them in his golden eyes.

Those snake-like eyes, terrifying eyes.

He no longer looked back at others, as if he rushed to Calamus in an instant, the girl in front of him seemed to have lost her soul, he gently picked up Calamus and kissed the root of her ear: "Calamus, baby girl, you did a good job, really."

"So now, you can sleep in peace. I'm not going to let go of your hand again, I'm not going to leave you alone again, okay. “

The girl in her arms shuddered for a moment, she didn't seem to see Yanmei's face, her eyes were hollow and dried up the last tears, and she fainted from exhaustion.

Her world finally became calm, and there was no light left.

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Once upon a time there was a city, and there was a academy in the city, and a group of small strange people lived in the academy.

Since the beginning of winter, the fog that has been surrounding the mountain behind the academy all day long has gradually dissipated, and the green grass and green branches that cover the academy in summer have long since faded, leaving only a hollow barrenness, which was covered by heavy snow a few days ago, and there is no one on the gravel path for a few days.

Suddenly, there was a small sound of snow being trampled in the distance, and a gentle sigh. It turned out to be a little girl, but fifteen or sixteen years old, carrying a small basket covered with a red cloth, and shrunk her neck to go up the mountain against the wind.

The little girl had black silk on her head, and her head was loosely pulled down, and she pinned it with a hairpin. The eyebrows are thin and long, with a pair of smiling eyes, large and round eyes, the corners of the eyes are slightly downward, the bridge of the nose is high, the mouth is small, and the cheeks are slightly rounded.

The girl wore a white cloak with a red background and white edges, and a ring of soft animal hair around her neck, and her cheeks were red from the cold. Although she shrank from the cold, she still looked smiling, her eyes were slightly squinted by the wind, and her bangs were slightly flying.

"Calamus!" The call of youth could be heard in the distance.

When the little girl heard this, she hurriedly quickened her pace and walked a few times, stood still, panted slightly, raised her hand and shook it, and happily shouted to the blurred figure in the distance: "Yanmei!" ”

The young man who was still watching in the distance heard the call, and instantly smiled, and he followed the sound to find it, and really met the little girl. Hurriedly ran over, took the basket with one hand, and grabbed the hand of the iris with the other hand very naturally, everywhere he touched it was cold, as if he was holding a piece of ice, and he couldn't help frowning and reproaching: "Why do you wear so little, you can't get sick." ”

Calamus smiled: "It wasn't so cold when I went down the mountain, who knew that the wind was blowing, and my luck was really bad." ”