"One more thing, I have to thank you a lot. ”

An Sheng pinched his face, tugged at it, still felt a little pain, and muttered, "Could it be... I'm not dead yet?"

"Hey, are you listening to me?"

"Hey, I still feel it when I touch it, don't you say that if you die, you won't feel anything?"

An Sheng still talked to himself, closed his eyes, and began to probe his body, when he was trapped in the dark, his mind was full of confusion and all kinds of chaotic thoughts, and only then did An Sheng remember to check his body.

"The power of qi and blood in the body has been depleted, the aura has been depleted, and the dantian qi sea has also been depleted......

Sensing that his body is in such a state that it can't be worse, the only thing that is still better is that his current appearance is not the appearance of being devoured and the blood sword being devoured and becoming old.

This is the only bit of solace in my heart.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The piercing shout interrupted An Sheng's thoughts, An Sheng looked over suspiciously, his eyes were obviously full of anger, and he couldn't help but make An Sheng a little puzzled, and said in a disgusted tone: "Why do you want to use your duck throat to destroy my ears......"

"What do you mean?!"

Ansheng didn't continue, but sat with his legs together in front of him, then wrapped his arms around him, and then put his chin on his hands, which was the most leisurely and comfortable posture that made him feel the most relaxed.

The original sense of oppression of the boundless darkness dissipated most of it under the illumination of this blood-red light, but there was still a heavy sense of sinking in the other party's heart.

An Sheng smiled gratefully at the eyeballs, "Thank you." ”

His eyes twitched, "No." ”

A girl and a huge eyeball looked at each other like this, speechless, not knowing what to say, but inexplicably, in An Sheng's heart, at this time, it seemed that this eyeball was not so terrifying, but a little love.

"Don't call me cute. Eyeballs said.

It saw through the thoughts in An Sheng's heart.

His thoughts were seen through, and An Sheng still stiffened his neck, blushed his little face, and retorted loudly: "How can I say that you are cute? You are obviously not cute at all, you are harmful!"

"You're going to hit me first!"

"You're the one who killed my mother first!"

His eyes twitched up and down, and he defended in a hurried tone: "How can I have no mother who wants to harm you? That blood sword is a blood sword, and I am me!"

"What do you mean!?" Ansheng tilted his ears sideways, gesturing his eyes to continue.

"Let me start by my name, call me Aluo. ”

Ah Luo, that is, the huge eyeballs with such a piercing male duck voice, the sound can be said to be terrible, if it weren't for An Sheng's patience at this time, he really wanted to tear his mouth directly.

By the way, it doesn't have a mouth.

Ah Luo once again saw the thoughts in An Sheng's heart, and said, "I rely on divine pronunciation, what's the use of you tearing my mouth?"

"Why does the pronunciation of the Divine Mind have such a harsh sound?"

An Sheng also relied on his divine thoughts to pass it on, although his body was already seriously damaged at this time, but there was not much loss in this aspect of his divine consciousness. And the voice that he made by relying on his divine thoughts was as crisp and pleasant as a silver bell.

Ah Luo's whole body rolled over, that is, he rolled his eyes.

"The reason why my divine thoughts are so harsh is because I don't belong to this time in the first place, and the telekinetic power that has penetrated time has been torn and shattered, so this is why this happens. ”

An Sheng listened in confusion, thought about it, shook his head, and said directly: "I don't understand, I don't understand what you're talking about." ”

"Your mother has always taught you about witchcraft, right?" Ah Luo asked tentatively, but he was a little uneasy, because he looked at An Sheng's face with a blank expression.

Sure enough, An Sheng scratched the back of his head and said with some embarrassment: "She did teach me, but I don't remember anything... I just remember how to use magic power to transform supernatural powers......"

After speaking, it seemed that he felt that his words were a little cheap, and he hurriedly added: "However, my physical skills are very good, do you want to try it?"

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and it was silent.

An Sheng sneered and didn't know what to say, while Ah Luo stared at the silly-looking girl in front of him, and shook his head after a moment.

It was obvious, a disappointed shake, as if there was a silent sigh.

The sigh pierced An Sheng's chest like an invisible sword.

"Witchcraft is much better than physical arts, why don't you bother to learn it?" I'm curious what you think. Ah Luo said with a smile that he didn't know whether to regret or sarcastically.

But seeing An Sheng lowering his head, the look of losing his soul, Ah Luo didn't continue. Instead, he coughed twice in a pretentious gesture, muffled the voice, and said:

"Ignorant little girl, would you like to hear my story?"

An Sheng looked over, and those eyes were like stars falling from the sky, with a little tears shining brightly, which were the stars above the night.

The delicate face is dyed with a touch of blush due to fatigue, and the pink color is embellished on the white face like jade, adding a bit of shyness.

Ah Luo faced An Sheng, his eyes wide open, staring straight ahead.

"Didn't you listen to me?"

"Your voice is really ugly, so don't pretend to be low anymore, okay?"

An Sheng said, covering his mouth and chuckling, as if he felt that his posture was a little inappropriate, so he pursed his lips and held back a smile, and used his slender jade fingers to tease the green silk scattered from his sideburns.

In the blink of an eye, the bloody side protruded, and An Sheng sat down there, his legs together, his body was upright, and his forehead was slightly sweaty, and he gently wiped it with the back of his hand.

Ah Luo blinked and asked, "Why did you suddenly become so ladylike?"

At this time, An Sheng was compared with Fang Cai, a gentle little jasper and a heroic and unruly female knight. This is the opinion in Ah Luo's heart, but he didn't expect it to switch so quickly, so that it can't help but be a little uncomfortable.

"Actually, I like it. ”

An Sheng sighed slightly, his bright eyes were not as clear as before, but densely covered with cloudy sorrow, which was extremely inconsistent with the young girl's face.

But An Sheng smiled slightly, as if relieved of some mustard in his heart, Ah Luo looked at the girl in front of him, and suddenly had a strange feeling. and the previous judgment of two people.

No longer deliberately pretending to be a deep voice, Ah Luo asked, "Have you sealed the side of your heart?"

This is the space of nothingness, and there are no secrets hidden in the boundless darkness, like something buried deep in the heart.

Ah Luo looked at the upright and elegant girl in front of him and became very interested. "Why didn't you study witchcraft, but study soccer arts, and did something happen between your mother and you?"

"Before you ask someone, you have to ask them if they are willing to answer. ”

An Sheng put one leg on the other, then put his elbow, supported his palm to support his face, and said softly.