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If it weren't for the fact that Gu Heng was indeed sick at this time, Twilight would definitely suspect that Gu Heng was deliberate.

However, this is not the case.

Gu Heng was indeed uncomfortable with heat, and his heart seemed to be grilled on the fire, making him uncomfortable all over his body.

Gradually, Gu Heng seemed to touch a trace of coldness, making his hot body temperature enough to slowly drop down, he got closer and closer to the cold temperature, hugged tightly, and refused to let go until the burning temperature dropped.

"Gu Heng, Gu Heng......" Twilight shook Gu Heng gently, and as expected, the man fell into a stupor again, losing all consciousness.

Twilight Li spread out her palm and let go of Gu Heng's forehead, the hot temperature rose again, she couldn't push Gu Heng away, she could only let Gu Heng hug her tightly, so as to absorb the coldness from her bones.

"Master," outside the car, Chen An glanced at the stubborn master who came from afar, and whispered: "The Great Elder has come to see you, I don't know ......."

Twilight flicked his sleeves, and a cold wind swept through, lowering the curtain of the car, and commanded, "I'm tired, you should guard well, don't let people disturb me." ”

"Yes, master." Chen An bowed down to receive the order, and the expression on his face was extremely embarrassed.

The stubborn lord walked over, and when he saw that the curtain was falling closely, he frowned slightly, and asked worriedly, "Twilight has not woken up yet?" It's getting dark. ”

It's the first time that the stubborn master has found that Twilight is so able to sleep, and it is a bit unusual to sleep until the sky is dark.

Chen An was a little embarrassed, all the words he had prepared in advance were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it.

Originally, he was still trying to figure out how to persuade the stubborn master to leave, but he didn't expect that the Great Elder was extremely talented, and this idea was too unusual.

Chen An had no choice but to follow the stubborn master's words and said, "Yes, the master hasn't woken up yet, Great Elder, look ......"

"What else can I see? Of course, I went back first, "The stubborn lord is a little sad not to see Twilight, but after thinking about it, he can't disturb Twilight's rest, so he won't be so sad."

"Yes, then, Great Elder, you go slowly." Chen Angong sent it.

The stubborn lord sighed, and even if he was not satisfied, he still left. He turned around three times in one step, and he was about to see through the car of Twilight, and then he reluctantly left.

Chen An finally breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, he didn't expect the world of the stubborn lord to be so simple, and sure enough, God is fair, and if you give beauty, you won't reward your brains anymore.

Under the choice of the two phases, Chen An will be able to accept his face that has been ravaged from the mother's womb.

Not far away, in the car across the road.

A little attendant lowered the curtain of the car and reported to Ying Tuyu: "Little boy, the eldest elder left without seeing the head of the family. ”

"yes, got it." Ying Tu supported his forehead with one hand and yawned, his expression was sorrowful, and there was a deep tiredness between his eyebrows.

"Little boy, then you ......" The little waiter was not sure of Ying Di's thoughts, after all, this little master was moody, and it was better to ask more questions than to be scolded.

"I also rested, and I didn't sleep well." Ying Di lay down on the pillow, her light purple eyes slowly closed.

If it weren't for the noisy noise in the adjacent car, he wouldn't have woken up so early.

In the past few days, Ying Di has been a little sleepless, all of which he tossed when he was playing with Twilight two days ago, and he was so tired that he had to rest for a long time.

"Yes, boy." The waiter spread out a small thin blanket and covered Ying Tu.

Ying Di couldn't sleep for a while, he couldn't fall asleep over and over, he yawned and snorted, said 'fool', and finally felt comfortable and gradually fell asleep.

Chang Leng'er stood on a tree not far away, witnessed everything with her own eyes, and returned to report it.

"Sect Master, Gu Gongzi's injuries don't seem to have healed yet, listening to the doctor's meaning, I'm afraid that he has lost his soul." Chang Leng'er recounted the original meaning of the doctor's words.

Chang Xi was not surprised after hearing this, a pair of cold and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, a little, and said, "Go down." ”

"Yes, Sect Master." Chang Leng'er bowed and retreated.

A wisp of ink fragrance wafted through the car window and dissipated with the evening wind.

Chang Xi lowered her head, looked at the words on the rice paper, and frowned slightly.

I saw that on the black and white paper, there was a powerful word 'robbery' written on the back of the paper.

"Robbing ......" Chang Xi sighed softly, put down the brush, rolled up the rice paper, spoke softly, and said indifferently: "I have been trapped in one place for hundreds of years, and it is time to come out and breathe." ”

…………

When Twilight reappeared in the dream, the brutal slaughter was gone.

A large expanse of blood-red sand remained in view.

On the sand, a small monk sat in the middle of countless corpses, his hands folded, and a string of incantations in his mouth.

In front of the little monk, the woman who was full of blood and violent was locked in chains, like a beast, with teeth and claws, as if she had lost her mind.

The woman was unscrupulous and roared loudly: "Little monk, you have the ability to kill me!" If you don't have what it takes, let me kill you. ”

"Amitabha." The little monk twisted the Buddha rosary in his hand, opened his slightly closed eyes, and said, "Donor, do you really want to kill the poor monk?" ”

"If I don't kill you, will I let you kill me? Joke! The woman seemed to hear the funniest words in the world, "Aren't you a fake monk?" ”

"Hehe, if the poor monk is fake, then are you the real donor?" The little monk didn't mind the woman's ridicule, but followed the words and turned the words back.

"What do you mean? Am I fake? Why? The woman didn't understand what the little monk was talking about at all, if her hands could move, she would definitely slap this little monk who was bewitching the crowd.

"Donor, since you have a fate to meet the poor monk, the poor monk will let you live, I hope you will do it yourself in the future, don't do evil and hurt innocent people." The little monk ignored the woman's question, and his words were gentle.

"Humph! Who cares about you? The woman said unappreciatively, her eyes full of malice, "Little monk, let me tell you, as long as you can't kill me, I will kill you." In my world, there is no good, only evil. ”

"That's fine. The poor monk gave it a go, and used his life to influence this great evil man in the world. The little monk recited the incantation again.

As the strings of incantations were recited, the chains locked on the woman's body were loosened little by little.

The woman could feel that her hands were no longer restrained, a strange light color appeared at the bottom of her silver pupils, her expression became weird, and a cold killing intent appeared on her lips.

Slowly, two sharp teeth were exposed, the silver in the pupils of the eyes shone more and more, and the ten fingers were like hooks, and sharp nail pieces grew.

The next moment, the woman raised her arms and shouted, letting out a roar: 'Wow'.

The woman bared her fangs, and the moment she broke free of the chain, she ran towards the little monk.