Chapter 672: Past Life, This Life...

Her slender and white hands were raised, the red costume was wide, and this action was sultry and bewitching, like a person in a painting.

She was originally a nine-tailed fox, born with charming bones, and she was a demon girl who brought disaster to the country and the people.

"Silly wood, are you tired of seeing the chaff of my life? You have to take a good look at me. She held an orchid finger in her hand and hunted in her clothes.

My dad sat on the ground, looking at my mom's back, tears in his eyes, his mouth open, but he couldn't say anything.

"I was originally a fox, but I fell into the trap of hunters, and it became food for other people's mouths, I stayed under the hunting cave for three days, I thought I would die, but you stupid wood appeared, you rescued me, and recuperated for me."

"When I left, I took one look at you and swore that I would repay your kindness, and later, I accidentally ate a thousand-year-old ginseng and opened my mind and turned into a human form. You stupid wood, this life, plain tight, I was also a nine-tailed fox who responded to all calls, why did you say that I lived this dull life with you, because love, love is love, "My mother said there, my father kept his head down and didn't speak.

"That's it, silly wood, were you confused by my appearance at the beginning, it's hard for you, women are pleasing to themselves, I'll sing you a song, how about the dance scene?" My mom turned her back to my dad and stopped talking.

"You see you must be so happy that you can't speak." My mother turned her back to him, and she burst into tears, blood and tears.

It was the tears of imminent separation.

It was the bitterness of gazing at the acacia under the old locust tree day and night for more than ten years.

"I was originally a demon, but I met you. And you've become a catastrophe that I can't get through. ”

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"But even if I can't become an immortal, I have no regrets."

My mother turned her back to my dad, but she was already in tears, but she smiled, pinched an orchid finger, and sang a moving song in her mouth.

Nightrise.

The white fox demon, wrapped in a plain waist, smiles charmingly.

The moonflower is good, the clouds and bamboos are thick, the wind is ethereal, and the self-dancing is dexterous.

Hibiscus is pretty, ice muscles, enter the world to see all the red dust, who can be free together.

The red clothes are flying, the mountain wind is whistling, the smile is like a goddess descending to the mortal world, the more innocent the smile on the face, the more intense the blood and tears in the eyes, the red, the peerless red, dancing on this grave, drawing the dying happiness.

Walking out of the bamboo forest bridge in the dark night, the vast expanse was shocked by the white snow.

Splendid woven satin wrapped around the waist, half-covered and half-open smile.

The floating shadow shakes the branches and looks forward to it, and the hairpin flower holds the bun calmly.

One foot and three graces, looking back to explore thousands of Yao.

"I know that there is no afterlife, and I know that there is no place for us in this reincarnation, but if there is no you in this world, it will be too boring."

Aunt Qinghe is now sacrificing the whole of our village to resist the extinction of this cemetery, and wants to open my grandmother's coffin and use this life to fight against heaven and earth.

The heaven and earth have turned into the sky above their heads, and they have begun to press down, and they want to crush these people to death here.

My mom turned her back to my dad and cried, tears raining down, but smiling brightly.

She didn't even have a chance to find him in the afterlife.

"Silly child, Mom can't shelter you anymore in the future, you must be careful, this red dust is unpredictable, and if you take a wrong step, you may never recover."

My mother looked back and looked at me for the last time with teary eyes, smiling like a flower, becoming the last scenery in this night.