"Are you ready?" the man's voice was cold and deep, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness and worry.

It seems that from the first time she saw him, she was particularly attentive to his smile and every move, and she was also extremely sensitive. Perhaps because of that careful liking, she could easily see many of his small emotions and small tones that others could not see.

He hid it deeply, and even if he could hear it, Tsukiju was worried about whether it was because of the hallucinations that were swaying in his mind.

But his voice, whatever it was, was a good cure for all her fears and cowardices, and carried her forward to a dangerous realm full of death.

"Hmm. Yuetang's breath sank, and she held herself in a frenzy, not knowing whether it was because of the horror of the lights or because of the heartbeat of the man's simple words, it was beating her veins one by one, roaring and dancing vigorously. Yuetangi responded softly, smiling, his gaze soft and serene.

Mu Bai was stunned for a moment, then immediately came back to his senses, and walked in with her, saying in a deep voice as he walked: "This evil demon cultivation is extremely good, and it is at least more than 10,000 years old. She knows many secrets and has the ability to detect the future. ”

After a pause, Mu Bai's eyes dimmed a little, and he couldn't see clearly in the gloom, and said: "She is very interested in you, so she must be very happy when you come, and she will say many things." ”

"So, whatever you see, hear, feel, keep in mind here. After that, Mu Bai looked down at the figure in front of him, his expression was complicated and gloomy, and said, "I'm right behind you, if you are really scared and can't bear it, hold me." ”

Yuetang was stunned when she heard this, but her expression of shock melted away in an instant, and she couldn't help but sigh.

Under the red light, there seemed to be a petite and fragile figure, and Yueju wondered if it would be the talented girl hiding under the archway of the restaurant.

Yue Tang took steps to immerse himself in this world, Mu Bai's voice became more and more distant, as if separated by a thick wall of water, leaving only a whining vibration and a slight chaotic sound, for a while, Yue Tang couldn't really hear it, but he couldn't see him, couldn't find him.

Tsukiju believes that he must be standing somewhere to protect himself.

Although the evil spirit here is powerful, Tsukitachi believes that she is definitely not a match for the gods.

It's just that I don't know why Lord God chose not to directly wipe out this evil ghost, but must bring himself a little demon from the netherworld here, which must be inseparable from this evil ghost's deep interest in himself.

Could it be that the gods want to be a pawn to lure the evil spirit into revealing some secrets?

Yueju stopped, her eyes locked tightly on the strange white girl, and before she had time to chew on Fang Cai's speculation, her mind was attracted by the girl's well-behaved and mischievous smile at this moment.

"Sister, they're all dead, you know?" The girl stood at the door of the winery, her hands behind her back and her back and humming something up, looking happy and lively, but her words were deeply tinged with chilling darkness, as if she was simply talking to Yuetang, dancing excitedly, but the blood-red tears kept falling, string after string, twisted and deformed in the gradually strange and condensed smile.

"Who are you, why are they all dead and you aren't?" it seemed a little abrupt to ask, but suddenly the wind was coming towards Tsukita's eyes from all directions, as if deliberately punishing her for her rudeness and rudeness.

"Hehehe" The girl gently covered the corners of her mouth and made a series of ghostly and crisp sounds, echoing in this empty and silent night, which seemed more and more weird and amazing.

Yuetang stared at the girl tightly, only to see that after she smiled, her fleshy face instantly tensed, staring at Yueju with a straight face, and jokingly: "Why didn't I die, isn't my sister the most clear?"

"I don't know, I don't even know who you are. Yuetang's heart was tugged up, and she looked at her in shock, but she was a little flustered.

The girl was smiling like that, clean and pure, similar to the scene when they first met.

It's just that the sugar gourd in her hand melted away, fell to the ground, and couldn't pick it up again, and finally only a sharp and slender wooden stick remained, which was tightly held by the girl, and swayed with the rotation of her wrist, like a silver needle with a faint white light.

"That's right, my sister has always been such a noble person and forgetful. Between the words, the girl's eyes drooped slightly, looking a little sad and sorrowful, and her tone was sad and sad, as if she had been abandoned by Yue Tangerine, and at this time she was questioning Yue Tang with endless resentment, and said, "Sister, have you really forgotten everything?"

The tone was compulsive, and Yuetang's heart was flustered, as if he really shouldn't forget, but he forgot something particularly important. Suddenly, many pictures flashed leisurely in her mind, like a girl who was slightly taller than the current girl, and her appearance was seven or eight points similar to the girl in front of her, but she was more mature and handsome, smiling softly, pulling her, hugging her, and kissing her.

Yes, it's a kiss.

The kiss of the lips intersecting is not the same as the kiss of the moon orange to the child.

Their lips were pressed together, hugging and kissing in the fiercest and roughest way, expressing strong affection and love in full swing, to integrate each other into their bodies in this way.

The two people in the picture are intoxicated with each other's heartbeats and passionate love, hugging each other, they should be seventeen or eighteen years old, and they are both slim and beautiful.

The most beautiful age, the most sincere and brave feelings, the most violent and surging love, burning them, the scorching waves push their bodies tightly together, blending and blooming in the most tacit way, like two roses blooming in the hottest late summer, facing the brilliant and bright sun and the dry and hot heat blooming the most vivid and flamboyant red, vowing to overcome the high sun, embracing the most primitive desire.

Yuetang's mouth was half open, the shock was indescribable, unconsciously took a few steps back, trembling her body, but her heartbeat seemed to stand still at that moment, falling into silence, with the cold wind, they fell into the cliff together, but it was hot and turbulent, manic.

"Who's that? That's not me, it's definitely not me. Tsukiju looked at the pale purple figure kissing the girl, and gasped for breath, like a drowning man grasping at the last piece of driftwood, and screamed in fear.

"Sister, we once said that we would be together forever, born together, and die together. You said that one day, she left like this, silently, without leaving a trace. What should I do?"

The girl approached the moon orange step by step, and the moon orange shook her head in panic, retreating little by little, and muttered in a panic: "Don't come here, don't come over." ”

"Sister, do you say she still loves me? Does she remember me? How could she leave with another person?" The curvature of the corners of the girl's mouth became more and more cold, and the smile was weird and terrifying, accumulating a lot of resentment and grief and indignation, questioning Yue Tangerine, but it seemed to be seeking an unwilling ending.

"I'm not her, do you know if you're wrong?" Tsukibana kept taking a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down from the panic, standing still, no matter how close the girl was, he just looked at her coldly, burying all the fear and panic in his heart.

Yuetang's body suddenly froze, as if there was a pair of warm and generous hands behind her who were firmly stabilizing herself, and there was a hint of intimate and gentle coolness, through the two layers of thin cloth, the calluses covered with the palms of the person gently rubbed her shoulders and pushed her forward.

Tsukiju didn't know if that feeling was his own delusion, but a peaceful courage rose in his heart to face the girl's voice and question, and the man's deep and cold voice echoed in his ears, and he said that none of this was her fault.

Since everything is not her fault, why should she bear the consequences of all this?

"Since she has betrayed your feelings, you should go to her, not me. Yue Tang squinted his eyes and looked at her coldly, and the grievances and doubts he forbearance instantly turned into grief and irritability, and he mocked: "Aren't you pretending to be a ghost here if you can't find her yourself?" I tell you, take back your careful thoughts, she is not me, I am not her, it was not now, it will not be in the future. ”

"Sister, did I say she is you?" The girl saw that Yuetang suddenly calmed down, a moment of surprise flashed in her eyes, she tilted her head, looked at Yueju innocently and pitifully, and said aggrievedly.

Tsukiju didn't expect her to suddenly have such a question, but when she thought about it, although she had been inducing herself to think that it was herself, she had never directly said that she was her from beginning to end.

From the very beginning, she knew that they were not using one person, but just teasing Yuetang in such a shameless way, as if they were playing with a nervous and timid monkey, causing a burst of laughter and pride.

"Good, good. Yuetangi reacted, biting her lower lip and smiling self-deprecatingly, her eyes gloomy and gloomy, squatting down to meet the girl's line of sight, and said, "This is fun, isn't it?" Yuetangi laughed angrily, pursed the corners of her lips, her cheeks puffed out angrily, nodded at the girl with a smile, and reached out to wrap around the back of her head, trying to grab her.

Who knew that the girl seemed to know the thoughts and movements of the moon orange from the beginning, and deftly turned over and ran a few steps away from the moon orange, like a strange and clever monkey, with quick movements and decisive dexterity.

Yue Tang fished out the air, stood up and pushed the spiritual power towards the girl's position with his backhand.

A banging explosion stirred up smoke and red satin fluttering in the sky, Yuetangi stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, looked at it intently, and saw the girl holding her stomach and giggling, and her angry Yuetang's teeth were itchy.