Wei Liang bought a new log cabin and built it on the ruins.

The cabin is his home, and it is also Yin Wuyan's home. When he first returned to this place, he was very lonely when he saw the ruins here.

He resurrected the cabin, convinced that Yin Wuya would definitely return, and did not want her to come back to see it in devastation.

There was a soft knock on the door.

Wei Liang raised his head suddenly, could it be that she was back? Xuan thought about it, it was impossible, Yin Wuya didn't have the habit of knocking on the door.

Could it be Tintin?

It's also unlikely.

He remained vigilant and said, "Please come in." ”

The door opened, and a golden figure entered.

"Hello." The golden figure had a gentle voice and a gentle gait, appearing very polite.

Wei Liang smiled slightly and asked, "Who are you?" ”

He laughs harmlessly, but the demonic power is ready to be unleashed, and in the Crimson Tower, no one is good.

Maybe that's a robbery.

With three buff blessings, on the second level, he is not afraid of anyone.

But this guy is very weird and a little incomprehensible, so Wei Liang is very cautious.

"Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything." The golden figure smiled, "Can I sit down?" ”

"You haven't answered my question yet."

"You can call me Taling."

Wei Liang looked strange.

"I'm not kidding."

Of course, Wei Liang didn't believe it, Rengui was self-aware, and he didn't think he was qualified to meet Taling. Just like an ordinary citizen, you will never see the president of the country in your lifetime.

But he would not dwell on this topic and said, "Well, I don't care who you are, what is your purpose?" ”

"Not a big deal, to be exact."

"I'm busy." Wei Liang politely gave the order to evict the guests and said, "Please leave." ”

"I really have no ill intentions, on the contrary, I came this time to fulfill your wishes." The golden figure said softly, "You once said that you wanted that female demon to come back. ”

Wei Liang was surprised, this was his **, how could this person know?

Could he really be Taling?

But in Wei Liang's mind, Ta Ling is a mysterious being, how can he sit opposite him and chat like an ordinary person?

Incredible.

But in any case, this is a glimmer of hope, and of course he will not give up, and said, "I did make this request, but you refused. ”

"To be precise, I didn't refuse, but the will refused." The golden figure smiled: "He is him, I am me, if you make another wish, maybe I will agree, after all, I am the real tower spirit, and that will is just a stand-in." ”

Wei Liang pondered for a moment, and then said that wish again.

"Taling, I beg you to send Yin Wuya back."

"No problem." With a wave of the golden phantom's hand, a figure appeared in front of Wei Liang.

With her bright red robe, slender posture, and beautiful face, she is Yin Wuyan.

Wei Liang's eyes widened, not because of excitement, but because of anger.

Yin Wuya lay motionless on the ground, his face bloodless and lifeless, like a corpse.

Wei Liang hurriedly ran over and hugged her body, there was no longer the warm and soft touch of the past, and the person in his arms was so stiff and so cold.

Wei Liang's face was distorted, he looked at the golden figure, and said fiercely: "She's dead!" ”

The golden figure said seriously: "You didn't say you had to live her." ”

Wei Liang stared at him deadly, the hideousness was only fleeting, and then he regained his calmness, and a faint smile appeared on his face, and said, "No matter what, thank you." ”

Holding Yin Wuya's corpse, he was almost crazy!

But so what?

The weak have no right to rage.

Not to mention Taling, even Fandi can pinch him to death with a little finger.

Wei Liang could only smile.

Only by living can we have a chance to take revenge, a chance to cut the enemy into meat foam one by one, and a chance to let the enemy taste the pain of the world and die in despair.

Don't worry, there will come a day.

The golden figure observed him carefully and sighed, "You really love her, I can feel the hysterical hatred. ”

Wei Liang's smile froze, and the hideousness resurfaced. Since he can't hide it, he doesn't hide it anymore.

The golden figure paused and asked an absurd question: "Can you sue me, what does it feel like to love someone?" ”

Wei Liang said indifferently: "If anyone hurts her, he will cut that person with a thousand knives, that's how it feels." ”

The demonic phantom appeared, and the red broadsword mixed with the billowing flames slashed towards the tower spirit.

Since he has torn his face, Wei Liang has no scruples, whether you are a tower spirit or a god and Buddha of the heavens, there is only one word, kill!

The knife slashed into the air, and the golden figure disappeared strangely.

Wei Liang was stunned, and the moment he slashed out the knife, he threw life and death away. He knew that he was weak, and killing the tower spirit was like a grasshopper shaking a tree, and this was just an indication of attitude, and it didn't have much practical significance.

He thought he would die, but he didn't expect the other party to let him go.

is worthy of Ta Ling, really very proud and conceited.

Is it a problem to raise tigers?

Very good, Wei Liang hopes that one day, he will make the other party regret it.

After the madness, there was loneliness, and endless sorrow came and overwhelmed him.

Yin Wuya's smile was imprinted in his mind, it was so clear and so vivid, but now, she was lying so lifeless, and there was no sign of life.

Wei Liang wanted to talk to her again, even if he was scolded with a cold face, he would feel extremely happy, but he didn't have a chance.

He lay on the ground and wept bitterly.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

The golden figure appeared strangely outside the window, some seriously, some curiously observing Wei Liang, just like watching a drama, after a long time, he muttered to himself: "I understand, love, is painful." ”

He vanished, and this time he really left.

After Wei Liang's grief, he planned to bury Yin Wuya and let her be buried in peace.

But he was surprised to find that Yin Wuya's body was gone.

Wei Liang looked around blankly, but still didn't see her figure, as if nothing had happened before.

It's like a grotesque nightmare.

Could it be that is an illusion?

Wei Liang preferred to believe that it was an illusion.

Good people don't live long, and the scourge will last for thousands of years, and the big devil of Yin Wuya will definitely not die lightly.

He nodded, his conviction stronger.

As for the golden figure, could it really be Taling?

Wei Liang is still skeptical about this, but think about it carefully, what is the benefit of the other party lying?

The answer is that there is no benefit, and he has absolutely no motive to lie.

Let's just think he's Taling.

But what is the purpose of his here?

Flaunt? Taunt? Demonstrate?

No way.

Wei Liang denied his conjecture.

A god who doesn't need to schem with ants.

So, what is the motive for Taling to come here, say those inexplicable words, and leave in a hurry?

Wei Liang's brows were tightly locked, and he couldn't figure it out.