"Where are they going?"

A thought popped into Jiang Qiaode's mind, she looked the fruit tree up and down, and her eyes were fixed on a certain place.

That flower bone has gotten bigger?!

Although it didn't bloom, it was a bit larger than what had been seen before.

"Daxin, let's see if the flower bones have gotten bigger." Jiang Qiao shouted at Mao Daxin.

"Huh? Oh my god, when did I hit so much, when I looked at it, my fingers were so long, I would have found out if it was so big. Mao Daxin exclaimed.

What the? That's how much effort you have to do at this point?

"Jiang Li, you quickly think of a way, these fruits are almost gone." Mao Daxin said urgently.

"I didn't expect them to have human consciousness, they knew that we wanted to deal with them, they wanted to concentrate their forces." Jiang Li said helplessly, "Jiang Qiao, what you said was heard by them. ”

Ha?

Jiang Qiao rolled his eyes helplessly, and didn't say that they could hear the conversation outside, what should they do now?

However, Jiang Qiao couldn't think too much about it, because as the flower bone grew bigger and bigger, it had already pulled out its first petal.

Different from the previous ones, the petals drawn from this white flower bone were actually two-faced, white on the outside and red on the inside, if the blood-red color was almost undoubted, it was dyed red by Jiang Li's blood.

The speed of the flowers is even faster than before, and in the blink of an eye, the heavy white petals in the white jade-like buds have been stretched out layer by layer, and the black stamens tremble slightly, emitting bursts of fragrance.

The petals of the water lotus-like flowers are clustered around each other, and the two colors are completely different inside and outside, which looks beautiful and weird. Some of the petals are brighter red, some are darker.

Jiang Qiao tilted his head and looked at it for a while, and suddenly exclaimed: "There is a human face in this flower!" ”

Before the words fell, the petals had fallen off the receptacle and flew towards Jiang Qiao.

Jiang Qiao could react, seeing that the petals had pounced on him, he only had time to close his eyes and wait for the moment when the petals hit hard, when suddenly there was a collision, Jiang Qiao flew out to the side and fell heavily to the ground.

When she opened her eyes, she found that the person who had just bumped into her was Mao Daxin.

At this moment, Mao Daxin fell to the ground and did not react.

"Daxin." Jiang Qiao sat up anxiously and was about to run to Mao Daxin, just now he took a beating for himself, and he didn't know where he was injured, if something happened, how to do it.

Jiang Qiaozheng stood up, but felt that her whole body was as stiff as petrification, and a sharp pain in her heart socket pierced through her heart, she squatted down uncomfortably, breathing heavily, and clutching her chest tightly with one hand, hoping to transfer some pain.

Then, Jiang Qiao's eyes went black and he lost consciousness.

"Ah, Daxin!"

Jiang Qiao opened his eyes and sat up abruptly only to find himself lying on the sofa, Mao Daxin was napping on the side, and when he heard his shout, a spirit woke up.

"Mom, you're calling my name when you sleep, and people who don't know still think you have a crush on me." Mao Daxin handed the water cup on the coffee table to Jiang Qiao with a wicked smile.

Jiang Qiao couldn't help but glance at him, she looked around, it turned out that they had returned to Jiang Li's house.

"What about Jiang Li? What happened? How did I faint? Jiang Qiao drank saliva to moisten her throat, and she suddenly remembered the angina before she fainted.

Odd? What happened to the body at that time?

Jiang Qiao touched the position of his heart and felt that it was beating strongly, the overwhelming pain did not leave a trace, Jiang Qiao almost suspected that it was just a dream of his own.

"Let me tell you, thanks to Jiang Li, it's better for us to go less on such dangerous occasions in the future." Mao Daxin patted his chest with palpitations.

"What the hell is going on? Hey, by the way, what about Jiang Li? Jiang Qiao said urgently.

Jiang Li went back to his room, and he said he was a little tired. I tell you, the moment I pushed you away, the petals hit me on my chest, like ten big men holding a huge log and hitting me. I thought I was going to die. Mao Daxin sighed when he talked about what happened at that time.

"Then what about later, I didn't ask you, you look fine, I'm talking about those children?" Jiang Qiao said anxiously.

"Oh, those children have been overtaken by Jiang Li. Jiang Li took a lot of effort. Mao Daxin said lightly.

"It's overdone... Yes... That's great. Hey, what's that? Jiang Qiao suddenly found that there was more green plants on the coffee table, and a few budding buds were clustered in the dense branches and leaves, looking delicate and precious.

Jiang Li said that this is called a mandala. Yesterday the tree disappeared later, and as a result, this grass grew in that place, and Jiang Li asked me to bring it back. Mao Daxin also leaned over and looked at the pot of flowers carefully.

"Don't touch it, this grass is delicate. Jiang Li said that he took good care. ”

The pot of grass in his mouth was wrapped in his amani coat, and Mao Daxin's heart was dripping blood when he wrapped it, and his coat was still covered with a layer of soil.

"Mandala? Isn't that the flower of the other side? White? Jiang Qiao looked at the pot of flowers, and for the first time she saw that the legendary flower of longing on the other side had such a pure white and holy color.

"While you're sleeping, I've checked, the white flowers represent heaven, the red flowers represent hell, I want Jiang Li... Jiang Li should have sent the children to heaven. Mao Daxin looked at Jiang Qiao's face, and knew in his heart that she still couldn't let go of those innocent and tragic children, and comforted her in a low voice.

"That's good, they ... They are so bitter that they haven't had time to take a good look at the world... Jiang Qiao nodded, took a glass of water from the kitchen, and carefully poured it on the flowers.

"Okay, I'll go first, I'll go back to the bureau to do some work. You have a good rest. Before Mao Daxin left, he looked at the closed bedroom on the second floor, hesitated, and said, "Do you want to go and see Jiang Li, he... He bled a lot yesterday. It doesn't seem to be very good. ”

"Hmm." Jiang Qiao casually agreed, her attention was all on the mandala, and she didn't care about Mao Daxin's words.

Mao Daxin closed the door gently, and his relaxed expression immediately became heavy.

There are some things he doesn't know how to tell Jiang Qiao, and he doesn't want to talk to her.

In fact, last night's battle was not as light as he said.

That was the first time he had seen Jiang Li like that.

At that moment, he was a little puzzled, what was Jiang Li in front of him?

Is it a god or a demon?

Mao Daxin's thoughts drifted back to the moment when Jiang Qiao fainted.

"Jiang Qiao? Jiang Qiao? What should Jiang Li do, Jiang Qiao fainted? Ay? I... What's wrong with me? ”

Mao Daxin saw Jiang Qiao suddenly faint softly and fell to the ground, and scrambled to reach out to help, but he didn't expect his hand to go straight through her shoulder. He stared at his hands in horror, not understanding what had happened to him, until he turned to see himself.

The self who stood face to face with Jiang Li.

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