Chapter 1402: Mo Qinglan's Waiting
The black dragon thought of those worlds in the past, his little girl had been his teacher, his uncle, his fiancΓ©e, and even ...... Master.
This garbage in front of her wants to take her away by relying on a sentence?
Foolish dreams!
His eyes lit up with a thick killing, and he began to think about how to tear this garbage god apart.
Yes, he discovered the breath of his god at the first time, it is a god of light, he has lived for so long, what god has not been? A little god dares to rob people with him, and today, he will let him taste what it is like to fall a god!
"Sugar Candy, get out of the way!"
Su Tang looked at the fool with a look on his face, what are you doing? Let him butcher?
"Be sober!"
Although Su Tang was angry, she finally regained her clarity under the reminder of the God of Light, what to fight, fight with him at this time, her hometown earth is afraid of pills, she finally retired, and she was barely satisfied with such a retirement day, if it was destroyed by her own hands, she would vomit blood!
How could the black dragon be sober, his heart was pinched together, and he even thought of the previous few times when she left ruthlessly, leaving him alone in the world to live empty.
His already reddish eyes became more and more scarlet and cloudy, and he jerked his head up, full of violence, almost turning into substance.
"Nope! I don't! β
He became terrible and crazy, and Su Tang was stunned.
This inexplicable words, why not? What is not allowed? Let's make it clear!
But it was the god of light, as the only one awake, he said: "He is stunned. β
Ordinary people will become terrible, and the blackened male protagonist like Heilong is comparable to the end of the world.
Su Tang's pupils were stunned, because the memory was, she didn't understand his pain at all, and she didn't understand why he fell into the devil.
"What then?"
The God of Light also had a headache, and he faintly felt that he seemed to be in trouble, because the black dragon was enchanted, as if it was ...... Seem...... Something to do with him.
"Into his world." The young god of light looked at Su Tang and whispered: "A god as powerful as Dad, ordinary people are estimated to be torn apart when they get close, except for those he trusts." β
Looking at the world, I am afraid that Su Tang is the only one who can make the black dragon trust.
"Sister, it's all up to you." After the God of Light finished speaking, he pushed Su Tang over.
Su Tang was caught off guard and fell over, fortunately she was not far away from the black dragon, and this fall was more like rushing into the other party's arms.
The black dragon naturally wouldn't push her away, and directly pressed her into his arms, and the force was so deep that Su Tang felt that her bones were about to be misplaced.
"You, light, point!"
She gritted her teeth and shouted with all her strength, but because it hurt so much, the sound she made in the end was like that of a small mosquito, and it was almost negligible.
Fortunately, when the black dragon heard it, he went crazy and didn't know the severity at all, and finally returned to a little consciousness in her light snort.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
He apologized, but the hand on her waist was still reluctant to leave, but it was much lighter than Fang Cai's force.
Su Tang can't get angry with a 'patient', she can only find a way to appease, but simple appeasement obviously doesn't work, he is immersed in his consciousness, unwilling to leave, just like unwilling to face some terrible world.
She didn't understand what a god as powerful as him was afraid of.
So, she reached out and tapped his forehead, and then, a small flash of light finally entered his consciousness. 20
The consciousness of the black dragon is terrifying, except for the endless darkness or darkness, there is no light, and it is empty and frightening.
Su Tang is stupid.
How could such a powerful god appear in such a spiritual sea of consciousness, shouldn't it be pure and radiant?
He's like this, he hasn't fallen into the devil's way, but his mind is full of thoughts about how to her.
Su Tang is not stupid, how can he not see his thoughts, but this guy is quite restrained, if she hadn't fallen into the way of the demon king and took the initiative, he was afraid that he would have to continue to endure.
"Black Dragon?"
Su Tang called out in a low voice, lest he disturb the black dragon in his consciousness, but even with such a small voice, the surroundings suddenly changed drastically.
The darkness of the past was gone, and with it came a blinding light.
Then, in a flash, she found herself in a different place.
Surrounded by a festive red, a handsome man was holding a girl with a weak breath, the man was sad to the extreme, his thin lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something.
Su Tang approached uncontrollably, and then she heard him say.
"I don't want anything, Qingchu, I don't want anything but you, you don't want to go......"
The man said it to the end, almost in a gesture of supplication.
Su Tang heard it inexplicably, but she always felt that this scene was very familiar, and then, she saw the weak woman reaching out to touch the other party's face, her eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness.
She said, "I'm not leaving, I'm your wife." β
"You, wife forever."
It was obviously a very touching picture, but Su Tang knew that the woman was not really sad, inexplicably, she felt that the man was really miserable, and she was deceived at this time.
Not long after, the life of the girl in the man's arms came to an end.
She's dead.
The man's expression was no less than the way the sky fell, all night, he was motionless, when Su Tang thought that he would accompany her to 'die', he finally moved, he began to deal with her funeral, personally engraved the inscription, everything looked very orderly, there was no confusion, gradually, everyone thought he let go, but Su Tang knew that he didn't.
He seemed to be waiting for some opportunity, waiting to find his wife again.
The wait was very long, and the man took his wife's hairpin, as if he were taking it with him, and at first traveled around the world, and when he had gone through it all, he began to calm down and practice.
He placed his wife's grave next to his ashram, and would spend time with his wife every day, occasionally sharing with her what was happening in this world, and preparing food and wine, which were never the same.
He would prepare dresses and beautiful hair accessories for his deceased wife, and whenever he found something, he would give it to her as if she were still alive.
"Qingchu loves beauty so much, I will definitely like these."
When he said this, he smiled so softly, but Su Tang felt heartache inexplicably.
Her heart seemed to be clenched tightly, with bursts of depression and throbbing, making her almost unable to stand.
The man accompanied the dead woman like this, spring rose and fell, waiting for spring, summer, autumn and winter, only occasionally when he was extremely tired, he would curl up in front of the inscription, revealing unprecedented vulnerability.
He said, "Qingchu, I miss you. β
Su Tang looked at this scene in a daze, and for some reason, she found that she was crying.
Tears fell uncontrollably, and she wanted to step forward and hug her, but she opened her hands, but found that she couldn't touch them at all.
"Ink ...... Qinglan. β