The silent weeping leaves in the dry water suddenly sprouted new green, and in the blink of an eye, they became dark and green, rich and deep like old ink.

The air was full of yin and wind, and the gray-brown of the branches seemed to be surging with fishy sweet blood, and it was a fiery red, which was blurry to the human eye.

Qingming looked at Qianrui, who had a cold face, and placed Lin Lin lightly against the column, carefully wiping the blood stains from the corners of her mouth.

He watched coldly, and he had empathy for Qianrui's barrenness that others didn't understand.

What she has experienced may be more painful and desperate than his.

Therefore, if she is angry, sad, and wants to do something excessive, he will close his eyes and help when necessary, hoping that she can let go.

The monk stared at the vision in the pool in a daze, and the wooden fish in front of him fell sideways and cracked, and he didn't even feel when Qianrui came behind him.

"I said, why don't you listen to the life of the sins?"

The monk turned his head in a daze, his expression was misty, "You are the fifth generation to kill, and that girl exchanged her life for your life......

"Understood, it's too late." Qianrui's tail burned with scorching flames, crawling along the corners of the monk's ragged clothes all the way to his fragile neck.

The monk sat in the flames, but the roasting of his flesh did not make him change his face, until the wine gourd on his waist peeled and broke because he couldn't stand the heat......

"A Soul Rejuvenation Grass, Fifth World Empty Reincarnation...... If he can end this murder at the hands of the little monk, the little monk will understand that it is not too late, and he will not regret it. ”

While speaking, the monk put away the red tassels on the ground, brushed off the dust, and died by himself.

Qianrui's indifferent gaze fell on the red tassel in his hand, and the tongue of fire wrapped around the monk suddenly flourished, and all the ashes rolled up were scattered in the pool of flowers.

"The end? Heh......" she was tired of hearing this.

Qingming had not been able to hear the conversation between Qianrui and the monk clearly, and was relieved when he heard Qianrui's sneer.

Fortunately, she didn't grieve, she just died alone, she should have gotten used to it.

Lin Lin, who was lying on the side, lit up with a faint green fluorescent light, softly surrounding her, and her face slowly became ruddy.

Before the Shikshin could tell Qianrui the good news, they were swept away by a huge wave of hot and humid water, and what they saw was distorted and their vision was scattered.

When they opened their eyes again, nothing was there.

They're gone......

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"According to the forecast of the meteorological observatory, affected by the strong cold air, there will be a cold wave weather process from tonight to tomorrow night, the average temperature in the central part of Xicheng will drop by 10~12 degrees, and the lowest temperature will appear tomorrow morning, the temperature will be -4~7 degrees, please take measures to protect against the cold and keep warm."

The summer in Xicheng is scorching, but it does not prevent the cold wave from being unscrupulous.

"It's an evil sect, this is a ......" Lin Lin, who picked up a small life from the Heiankyo era, has a strange disease that looks like an evil sect, "It seems that I will have to wear a down jacket tomorrow." ”

"Drink red bean soup." Jiu Ci brought the healthy soup from the kitchen, and the sweet smell felt warm just by smelling it.

"Here we go!" Lin Lin moved very fast, but she still knew how to leave it to Qianrui on the night when she had the most weight, and she didn't forget to pat her ass, "Jiuci, you are really good, everything you do is delicious!" ”

Jiu Ci didn't want to deal with her, just held the tray in front of Qianrui, who was staring at the TV in a daze.

"Drink this bowl of red bean soup."

Qianrui turned a deaf ear, and Jiu Ci stood there.

Lin Lin glanced at the stalemate man and woman over there, and couldn't understand what kind of fun they were playing, anyway, she would definitely not treat her appetite harshly.

"Lin Lin is not dead, there must be a degree if you are in a bad mood, there is a cold wave in midsummer, do you think this is normal?" Jiu Ci looked at Qianrui and hated that iron could not become steel.

Lin Lin, who was coming back with the second bowl of red bean soup, stopped doing it when she heard this, and kicked Jiuci's buttocks, "How can you talk to the boss?" Don't be persuasion if you don't have good words. ”

Jiu Ci didn't bother with her, just glared at her with his eyes, as if to say: You'd better really persuade you, otherwise, I'll kill you!

Pouring a large mouthful of soft and glutinous red bean soup, Lin Linhua rushed to the window with lifelike animal specimens like a butterfly, and took out the Kunlun mirror placed in the deepest part of the heart.

Holding the Kunlun Mirror, Lin Lin rushed to Qianrui like a butterfly and shouted: "Business is here, wealth is here, red bean soup makes you happy to bubble!" ”

Nine words, "......"

Qianrui, "......"

Looking at their expressions of wanting to speak and stopping, Lin Lin seemed to hear a flock of crows flying overhead, quacking......

"Forget it, don't drink it." Jiu Ci bent down to take away the tray, but was picked up by Qianrui first.

“…… Let's go clubbing. Qianrui drank a bowl of essence with a lot of face, and then sacrificed the Kunlun mirror in Lin Lin's hand.

Big Kunlun mirror, small mascot.

Lin Lin looked at the little sapling on her head and didn't know when it bloomed, and there was a bunch of red tassels wrapped around it, as if something had been forgotten by her.

Forget it, it definitely doesn't matter, forget it, forget it.

Her attention was quickly attracted by the big scene in the Kunlun mirror, and the live broadcast of the ghost child crawling out of the corpse couldn't be more exciting, making her unconsciously hold her breath.

Yes, there is a pile of dead people in front of me, and what is piled up on the ground is a pile of stumps and broken arms.

Lin Lin watched the poor little guy crawl out of the mother's body little by little, and his bloody appearance attracted the fierce hounds, and a group of black-clothed men with guns followed, and the leading scar man picked up the child and disappeared into the night.

The child's growth passed quickly in the Kunlun mirror, and the gray main tone was from beginning to end.

But the child never laughed or cried, always with a wooden face, as if he was born with a lack of emotional awareness.

However, watching from the sidelines was a white figure floating in mid-air.

She was the mother of the child.

The gentleness and softness unique to the Jiangnan water town have not been inherited to her son at all, Lin Lin sighed in her heart.

Mrs. Jiang looked at the nine words on the Kunlun Mirror, with a look of concern.

"Please, help my child!"

"He laughs when he's happy, cries when he's sad, and my child is a flesh and blood person......"

The emotion in Jiuci's eyes flashed, but the words he said were as cold and piercing as ever.

"Delightfully, ma'am...... But letting the puppets learn people's feelings, such a project is so huge, it is tantamount to the Great Wall on the sand, what can you do in exchange? ”

Yes, the ghost boy can't cry or laugh, just because he's a puppet.

The child's father also did not hesitate to kill the mother and son because of such an evil thing.

It's just that the young son is innocent, not to mention that he has a mother who loves him, so he was able to find them.

Mrs. Jiang clasped her hands together and made a gesture of half prayer and half thanks, "Phoenix Spirit Tree, my child has Phoenix Spirit Wood on his body!" ”

"Just for the sake of this useless emotion, you have to give up his natal life, have you really thought about it?"

"That child's life was destined from the beginning, and he could only stay at the age of twenty-five......"

Mrs. Jiang's tears slid down her cheeks one by one.

So, his child, live seriously......

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