The wind swept up the residual leaves, flew in the air, and then fell, Su Yumo stood barefoot on the cold cobblestone path, her moon-white eyes lost focus, her pale face lost its ruddyness, and her lips without a trace of blood were closed one by one, whispering, it was an ancient song, no one could understand the words in it, but there was a deep contagion, so that everyone who heard it couldn't help crying, and a kind of sadness from the bottom of the heart occupied a qiē!

Qianyiye opened his eyes, his eyes were as black as midnight with a bit of sadness, he looked for the wonderful music, the very seductive singing, like the voice of the deep sea lich, involuntarily walked towards the shore of the lake of despair, the more he walked there, the brighter and clearer the voice, Qianyiye's mind was already a little confused, it seemed that the closer to that place, the easier it was to lose his mind, the song was like the sound of seduction!

The eyes gradually became clearer, and finally saw the flying white dress, and the special, but also rare silver hair, listened carefully, the voice was extremely beautiful, and then got closer, and finally saw clearly, Mu Qianyue's eyes were wide open, without a trace of focus and the fluttering white dress, the Buddha was tailor-made for her as if it was perfect, and the innate gentle atmosphere was also covered by her, and the whole person looked so fragile, as if it was the same as the ceramic doll!

"Don't come......" opened his mouth to stop Qianyiye from continuing to move forward, his cold voice was a little cold, and he had never had a depressed look, but he unexpectedly appeared in front of Qianyiye, this was the first meeting without conspiracy and calculation, just because she had no interest in playing today, today was the day she remembered for a lifetime, she could never forget jì, this day, how her parents disappeared in front of her, that day was the first time she shed tears......

Qianyi stood still because of her words, not wanting to disturb her catharsis, but her black eyes never left her for a moment, for fear that if she was negligent, the woman would fall into the cold water.

The two of them stood quietly like this, the world was so quiet that only the two of them were left, time was stuck at that moment, Su Yumo stared at the sky, but there was nothing feedback in those eyes, as if all the images were swallowed up, Qianyi Ye took the lead in breaking the silent world: "Yumo, you ......"

"Shh Su Yumo's slender fingers were attached to her slightly chapped lips, her eyes were still the kind of distressing hollowness, her beautiful face was imperceptibly fragile, and her sad appearance seemed to be pinching Qianyiye's heart, the almost suffocating feeling of pity, the smile bloomed on her lips, the sad breath was still not gone, she moved her lips, her voice was very soft, and when it reached Qianyiye's ears, it was as thin as a mosquito: "You listen ......"

“？” Listening closely, a poignant and sad song suddenly came out from the quiet lakeside, only the tone, without any lyrics, but the continuous sound is like a lonely call, hooking out the deep darkness and despair hidden in the depths of the human heart, and the consciousness of Qianyi Night is also a little blurred, and the song seems to be able to strip away people's souls!

"Death! Song of the Dead from Hell............" Su Yumo murmured softly, her blank and empty eyes still didn't have any focus, her voice was a little vague to herself, a pair of moon-white eyes were as crystal clear as glass beads, the ankle-length hair fluttered slightly, her hair from hair to toes seemed to be bright enough to reflect, her indifferent expression at the moment was not like a human, but very similar to a demon!

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