The book of Death is over.

At this time, a group of people in the tail chapter exploded, and the comments in the comment area also flew up.

"I suspect I'm reading a fake book?"

"Da, you're too much of a trick on us."

"Why did my flower festival night die, didn't you say that she was the main character?"

Yes, you read that right.

Everyone guessed the protagonist in Death, but they just didn't think that the body of the flower festival night, who would have thought that the villain was the protagonist of this book.

Why do these book fans not know until the end that Hanamatiya is not only a villain but also the protagonist, because they subconsciously think that a villain like Hanamatsu will definitely die in the end, and they will think that the protagonist is her.

The key author also left a sentence very skinny: The pit has been buried at the beginning, and I don't blame me if I don't find it!

Those fans who read the book want to hit people.

"Come out, I promise not to beat you."

"Author, you are cheating on your daughter, and you are the most ruthless kind who will be black until death."

"I felt sorry for her originally, and now I want to send you a box of blades [smile]"

"We can understand that the villain died in the end, but why did the protagonist die too?"

"Originally, I didn't understand it before, but now I understand the meaning of that sentence, black and white doesn't mean that the flower festival night is both the villain and the only protagonist."

"The reason I like this book is because of the character of the flower festival, which suits my appetite very much, but if it's the main character, why do you want to die?"

"Except for dying at the end that makes me uncomfortable, everything else is good, this book is really unique, the only villain is the only protagonist, and there is no cp, it's really a mudslide in the fiction world!"

"I now realize that I am still too naïve, after reading the previous books of Fei University, I feel that only Fei University is so unique in this aspect of digging pits! I thought I had guessed it, but the reality was that I had fallen into the pit of the Philippines again. ”

"Huh! I finally understand why it's called extinction, the villain is dead, even the protagonist is dead, and the saddest thing is we, the readers! ”

"My lord, I like you very much, but Da Tai has no conscience, and he really wrote you to death [angry]"

At the same time, the filming of the Dead is about to come to an end.

"Meow~"

The small white cat lowered its head slightly, and saw it stick out its tongue and lick the man's scarred fingers.

"On the night of the flower festival, you sinner who has plagued the country cannot be forgiven."

"The old man of the Flower Festival really misjudged you at the beginning, you are really an unscrupulous and mercenary female devil."

"Not only to plague the imperial court, but also to plague how many innocent people on the rivers and lakes, the crime deserves death."

The group of people in front of him had angry expressions, and the eyes that were eager to cut the night of the flower festival with a thousand knives stabbed straight at the girl with hair in front of them.

The narrow phoenix eyes glanced at the people who surrounded her in a deep and empty manner, almost everyone was a master with a good reputation in the rivers and lakes.

It's really too much to look at her flower festival night.

"What's the point of you coming along?" Hanasai said in a low voice.

"You're too arrogant on the night of the flower festival."

"A cold-blooded and ruthless guy like you lives in this world to harm others."

"Meow!" The white cat is still well-behaved nested in the arms of the flower festival, and a pair of cat eyes are squinting lazily.

The white jade-like fingers of the night of the flower festival gently stroked the neck of the white cat twice, and the corners of his mouth hooked his lips slightly.

After playing such a big game, it seems that in the end, she can't escape the fate that makes her sick.

"Let's die on the night of the flower festival—"

On the cliff,

"Tick Tick ......"

The fingertips were stained with blood, dripping down drop by drop......

At this time, the cold wind came, and the girl's black silk was blown in all directions.

The white clothes were soaked in blood, and in an instant they turned into red clothes.

The night of the flower festival has always been dressed in white, and at this time, the narrow phoenix eyes of the night of the flower festival are plain and waveless, and there is no feeling of facing the slightest danger to life.

The red-clothed flower festival night was enchanting and evil, and I saw those cold eyes reflecting the ugly faces of those people.

Holding the sword blade, in an instant, a few sword lights and sword shadows.

The posture is extremely ethereal, like a red butterfly dancing.

"Ahhh

Those people's eyes widened, their eyeballs were about to pop out, and the expression that was smug just now suddenly distorted, frozen at this moment.

"Meow meow~" The white cat jumped out of the girl's bloody arms.

What is strange is that the white cat is facing the corpses everywhere and the smell of blood in the air, and the cat's eyes are still very clear and clean.

When Hua Ran arrived, she saw such a scene.

Hua Ran had never seen such a gentle expression on that person, even though she was dressed in a bewitching bloody dress, but her cold and empty ink eyes suddenly warmed like snow melting at this moment.

Yes! Warm!

At this moment, Hua Ran suddenly felt a little pantothenic acid in her heart.

Hua Ran didn't know if she was distressed or indifferent at this moment, but she felt touched when she saw the beautiful and indifferent side face of that person.

Seeing the man condescending to squat on the ground, his slender and white fingers gently stroked the white cat on the ground, the thick black eyelashes trembled slightly, and the eyes of the flower festival night looked at the pair of clean and clear cat pupils in a little trance.

"What are you doing here?" The night of the flower festival never looked up at the flower.

"Master, will you go back?"

This time, he didn't move his mouth to speak on the night of the flower festival, but just stood up lightly.

Hua Saiye raised his fair and thin chin to look at the sky, I'm afraid there is not enough time.

At this moment, the sound of a flute was heard, and a piercing sound resounded through the sky.

"Meow-" The white cat, who was originally quiet, suddenly became irritable, and actually grabbed it towards the night of the flower festival.

"Master!" Hua Ran's subconscious reaction rushed forward.

"Get out!" He roared in a low voice.

For the first time, the night of the flower festival frowned, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The white cat is unexpectedly fierce and powerful, and the flower festival night still dodged again and again, but what is surprising is that the flower festival night, who has always been cold-blooded and ruthless, actually tolerated this white cat everywhere.

Hua Saiye keenly noticed that his own power was rapidly draining, and the bloodthirsty light in his eyes flashed.

Seeing that the white cat was about to fall off the cliff, Hua Saiye immediately rushed over, and grabbed the white cat firmly with his five fingers open.

"Master!"

Hua Ran immediately grabbed the other hand of the Flower Festival Night, and looked at the Flower Festival Night in a panic.

"Don't worry, my subordinates will pull you up."

At this time, Hua Ran was surprised to find that she couldn't exert all her strength, and her hard work was useless.

Looking at Hua Ran's appearance, Hua Sai Ye's heart was clear, and she lowered her eyes lightly, "Then it." ”

threw the unconscious white cat in his hand into Hua Ran's arms at once.

"Click-"

Looking at the owner's bland eyes, Hua Ran felt gentle for the first time, but her heart was chaotic.

"The hosts! Come up! ”

Looking at Hua Ran with a frightened face, Hua Saiye's eyes were a little thoughtful, she looked at Hua Ran and said softly: "There is nothing to give you, the rights to those things are still up to you, but this cat helps me take care of it." ”

"No way!" Hua Ran shook her head frantically, this time she couldn't help crying, tears blurring the boundaries, and the corners of her mouth trembled slightly.

No, it's not.

Such a smart flower festival night would not die so easily.

That strategizing flower festival night shouldn't have died like this.

That cold-blooded and ruthless flower festival night should live to continue to harm this world.

Hua Ran only felt that her inky black eyes seemed to be looking at her fixedly, and the corners of her crimson mouth pursed.

"Don't cry!" It's just two simple words, and the moment it comes out, Hua Ran can't cry anymore.

"Smack-" The hand was torn apart.

I saw that the red figure fell to the bottom of the cliff like a red butterfly that had lost its wings in an instant.

The white mist at the bottom of the cliff was ethereal, and seeing that red was covered by the white mist, Hua Ran couldn't help but roar loudly for the first time: "Flower Festival Night-"

Gone! Gone!

Hua Ran couldn't help but cry out loud completely, like a child.

That peerless and indifferent flower festival night really disappeared from this world completely......