Chapter 135: You're Not Dead...
I didn't wake up in my head for a while, and I looked around a little dazedly, and found that it was still a barren field.
Then I remembered something, and when I turned my head sharply to see him, I staggered back a few distances.
I'm a little scared of him in front of me.
Seeing that my actions made him look a little stunned, I asked him in fear and trembling, "Are you ...... Why are you still here? ”
His good-looking brow furrowed slightly, and he stared at me and said, "Why can't I be here?" ”
Well!?
I was stunned by what he said, then I got up from the ground and patted the dirt on my body.
Cautiously walked over and looked at him seriously, and walked around him, up and down.
found that his expression returned to the beginning, a little cold, like the big brother next door.
I suddenly became a little excited, "Aren't you possessed by a demon?" You're not dead! ”
When he heard me say this, his frown was relieved, and he just squinted slightly and looked at me with a strange smile.
"So reluctant to let me die? Seemingly...... You're really trying to let me sleep! He glanced up at me, and it was meaningful.
I'm Nima...
It's really convincing with a capital letter.
I'll just say that you're not dead, how can you see that I can't bear you to die, and how can you see that I want to sleep with you!?
It seems that the earth can no longer cover your 2.2-inch brain hole.
I can't be speechless when I think about it.
But to be honest, it was really scary to look back at him at first, it was just like the demon lord of hell in the world, it was daunting, I thought he would burp at that time.
I didn't expect to be alive and well now.
And I see him alive and happy just because of me, after all, if I die, I feel quite guilty.
"I'm afraid that you will have to dig a pit when you die, and you will have to come all the way to the grave to burn paper during the New Year's holidays." I gave him a big roll of the eyes.
His lips were slightly hooked, and there was a deep meaning.
I rarely talked this nonsense to him, and when I turned my head to look around at the desolate grass, I found myself still in the old gutter.
The sparse mounds of old graves loomed, and now it was particularly cold.
I folded my arms and turned my face to him in a trembling voice, "What about those things?" What about the old ghost? Where did it go? ”
"Gone."
He smiled and said lightly.
I didn't speak, I just looked at him strangely, and I couldn't figure out what had happened during the time I was in a coma, and I let those things go.
After a moment of silence, he said to me very sternly, "Next time, don't look up at the moon." ”
I didn't quite understand what he meant, "Why?" ”
"You will fall into the illusion of your heart." He said lightly.
When I looked up at the sky, I saw that the moon had turned normal white and emerged from the clouds.
From the original faintly red hairy moon to a blood moon, the sky shrouded in dark red, and it occurred to me that it was at that time that I looked up at the moon.
One glance is like falling into a red hell, and then the whole world is filled with fear, and that sense of relief from longing for death.
At that time, all the negative emotions and the oppression suppressed by Wanzhong Mountain made people crazy, and I was so relieved to be so eager to die.
Looking back, I don't know why there was a cold sweat behind my back, and I couldn't believe why I had such a creepy mood when I looked at the red blood moon.
I suddenly looked up at him, and thought of the moon turning into blood, and it happened that a strange rune flashed in the center of his eyebrows, and his eyes became blood.
Does it have anything to do with him!?