Chapter 372: Jiaohua and Demon Venerable 35

Her voice fell, and Su Bai didn't say a word again.

The night was eerily silent.

In the sky, the stars are shining.

On the top of the barren mountain, the two sat alone, and the handsome men and beauties were very beautiful.

Su Bai didn't ask any further.

But Tongzi is curious.

Curious hearts tickle.

It wasn't until late at night, and it struggled for a long time, but it couldn't help but ask.

The voice was milky, with curiosity

[Host, what were you doing before you were eight years old?]

And why don't you have a heart? 】

As soon as the host comes to the small world, he doesn't understand anything.

Think carefully about what the host looked like when it first appeared in the first life.

It looks like I've never even eaten white-flour steamed buns.

Nanjiao's eyelids moved.

"Before the age of eight, ah······.

Stay in the yard. ”

[The host has never eaten steamed buns? 】

"Hmm"

She replied nonchalantly.

She was born without a heart, but she survived.

frightened a crowd, the old man of Hades, taking advantage of his mother's coma, threw her directly into the hell bone pile.

For three days and three nights, she was not dead.

The mother, who was awakened, cried and hugged back.

Because of this, the underworld has always felt that she is too terrifying.

Heaven and earth, there has never been such an anomaly.

She has been kept in the yard.

From time to time, people are fed pills, soup, and liquid food.

This is true until the age of eight.

The number of times I see my mother is not very much.

Every time I saw my mother, my mother's eyes were always red, and she blamed herself and felt guilty.

It's just that Yu Nanjiao didn't feel anything.

It's strange that she has been in extremely good health since birth.

I rarely sleep, I just don't feel sleepy.

She could stay alive for two or three days without sleeping, and she still didn't feel tired.

So much so that he often sneaks out of the yard to play.

It's just since my mother died.

I don't know why, this temperament is like being twisted over by life.

I don't have much interest in other things anymore.

I'm too lazy to look, and I don't have much curiosity.

So in that dungeon, for ten thousand years, she didn't feel anything.

The more the little black dragon listened, the more sad it became for the host.

The milky tone was mixed with crying

[Host, woo woo woo, the host is so miserable ~~~]

It's miserable.

Why do this to the host?

[It's not that the host is willing to let the Stygian Stone follow, it's obviously the Stygian Stone itself that is willing. 】

Crying and crying, the little black dragon suddenly seemed to remember something

[Host, that little black ball······ It can't be a dark stone, right?? 】

Didn't the host say that the Stygian Stone always likes to follow the host?

Isn't that the same for this little black ball?

Nan Ji couldn't remember the origin of the little black ball.

I just remember that after I stayed in the dungeon for a long time, the little black ball appeared out of nowhere.

It seemed to be able to understand what she meant in an instant, and become what she wanted it to be.

It's like a part of her body.

Nanjiao's eyelids drooped, and her red lips hooked into a smile

"The Stygian Stone has long been destroyed, and there will be no more."

As she spoke, her hand pressed to her heart.

Feel the beating heart there.

That's nice.

Toriko was quiet.

Don't dare to say anything anymore.

It felt that it was not easy for the host to be so difficult, and it should give the host more night pearls in the future.

Well, that's all.

······

Nan Ji and Su Bai were together, and they stayed for seven days.

I didn't do anything for the past seven days.

Eat pork chops, eat grilled snakes, eat cranes, and eat until the foot of the mountain of Aoyama pie.

Su Bai was handcuffed by Nan Ji with the chain and handcuffed all the way.

(End of chapter)