A man who looked, his face was covered in blood.

There is a lot of bitterness in him.

His clothes were ragged, as if he didn't exist, but there was an extra sense of vulnerability.

It's as if he is a starving man who will die anytime and anywhere.

Died a miserable death, but it was also brilliant.

The punishment he received for some reason was red and white, blue and purple, but it was still so strong.

And so he was, stiffly kneeling there.

Kneeling on his knees and supporting his hands on the ground, as if there was another kind of disbelief in fate.

He resents the whole world, and he is changing the whole world.

Specks of blood, his body, a mess, are his wounds.

His wounds seemed to have been inflicted with countless swords and halberds.

It seems that he is already rotten, and the world cannot accommodate him.

Death is inevitable.

But now, he's been wheezing, like a beast.

Wheezing is slight.

But he was alive all along.

...... your own life Let the whole world, everyone know.

His body is like a supreme oath.

Now, he's even more miserable.

His long hair curled up and fell to the ground, his body dragging long starlight at the moment.

Suddenly, a beam of starlight fell from the roof, tearing everything apart in an instant, but his body.

On top of his body, there were countless bronzes.

There are countless broken skin, and there is no emotion in the eyebrows.

Fate ...... him

Compassion.

On his body, there is an incomparably fierce momentum.

But his hair was knotted, as if he hadn't cleaned his body for countless years, and he didn't smell at all, but the only thing was the strong smell of blood.

But the overwhelming fishy smell suddenly increased.

His body was bleeding countless times, as if he was a grim reaper.

However, he is not a grim reaper.

Death is not like that.

He doesn't have a scythe, he doesn't have his own fangs.

Now, like a thin shadow, he lamented silently here, his voice small and weak.

His wheezing voice came into Jaw Tian's heart.

His long hair hung down, obscuring his face.

It should be Qingjun's person, but now, he is not the same at all.

How different is it?

He should be as glamorous as he could not have imagined, but now it is just like that.

Zhu Yan is not as changeable as the country.

"Whoop Woohoo ......"

His words, however, melted into his own breath.

"Xuanxi Night!"

Suddenly, her voice had broken the heavens and the earth.

Scarlet......

He was dressed in blood.

Suddenly, the countless layers of blood were also piling up together.

It's an gradient, smearing your own hardships layer by layer.

This was not a pain that ordinary people could bear, and he had experienced it countless times.

His blood became a suit of clothes on his body, crumpled red, and he moved forward bravely.

How long can this hair be?

Mopped the ground.

There are also the "clanging" handcuffs and shackles, which collide with each other at the moment and make a crisp sound.

"Xuanxi Night."

Jaw Tian calmed down and made a normal sound.

Isn't this the night of Xuanxi?

It looks like a felony prisoner who has been tortured countless times and has been here for decades.

"Actually, it's pretty much the same, but why was he abused? Entering this stage, the reincarnation is repeated countless times, does Yan Xixin care? Isn't she a demon? ”

What gift?

On that day, according to the introduction of that letter, Jaw Tian could make up one thing in his head.

"That's how it should be."

Two possibilities flashed through her mind.

The first possibility is --

They went on a date that day, and when they were in a hurry, someone suddenly offended, and Xuan Xiye was imprisoned here forever.

And what about the second one......

"It can't be like this, is it? Then, this Yan Xixin is a weirdo, and he can still do this. ”

Yan Xixin locked him up here and tortured him day and night.

This torture is not a beauty torture, but a thing that traps him so that he can no longer break free.

Now, he should have been imprisoned before he was born in the Xuan Middle World.

Now, thousands of days have passed, how can he be prepared?

"Yan Xixin ......"

Maybe it was Jawtian's voice that touched his heart.

"My ......"

Suddenly, he reached out and tried to grab her hand.

Now, his handcuffs were tightly bound and the sound of "clanging" was heard, and he was trying to move his hands.

Sure enough, the body began to take a strange arc.

He would have fallen forward, but eventually straightened up.

A gust of wind swept through the courtyard, but his body was swept away with a somewhat sad feeling.

A layer of rotten skin is attached to the body, and a layer of old skin on the body is about to peel off, resulting in a thick sadness.

Oh, my God......

Even, the jaw can be found in the jaw sky, and the clear blood vessels.

They are all very large blood vessels, some of them have burst, but they are forcibly healed by the force of everything.

What the hell is he for......

Is it because of what heinous crime you committed and you are imprisoned here?

Is it because he is not a demon at all, but a light heretic? He's not a demon or something.

The bloodline of the Xuan Middle Ages?

"Is he human?"

That day, she knew it when she scrubbed Xuan Zhongshi's body.

This Xuan Zhongshi is not a demon race, because he only has one heart.

What about demons?

There are two hearts.

At least he didn't slump either.

Xuanxi night, he is still alive at this moment, and there are thousands of wounds on his body!

"Are you...... Senior, let me help you. ”

On his body, there are countless rotten skins entangled.

And now, he stretched out his hand, like a zombie, asking for her life.

"Save ...... Water ......"

The voice seemed like a pleading, because he hadn't drunk water for decades?

"Water?"

Doesn't it rain here?

Above him was the sky, and now, the breath of the wind was pure and sweet.

But he was still complaining, he was thirsty, so she gave him some water.

"Water ......"

Is it because you don't have time to drink water?

That's what he called.

And now, he is even more miserable, because he has no water.

"I ...... I'll look for it. ”

She didn't think of Xuan Zhongshi.

However, she had already understood her heart.

"Water...... Where is the water! ”

Her heart was a little anxious, this person was like a dried corpse.

He didn't know how many days he hadn't drunk water, and now he wasn't even more suitable for exposure, but there was no sunlight here.

"Is it jerky?"

She thought, but then she thought about the water.

This is the water of life.

The man's voice was like the bark of a tree that had fallen from the slag.

But how did she know what was here?

"Well, I know! I remember those things, but now it's just right now. ”

It's Luo Yanbo!

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