Chapter 490: Haunted House Story [15]
Looking at the soft person in his arms, Yan Jian put away his cold air, afraid that it would be so cold that he was silent, he leaned towards the fire, he was a soul, he was very afraid of the flames, but for her, he overcame his instinct.
Silently fell into a dream.
There was darkness all around, and she was walking alone in the darkness.
Suddenly, someone led her out of the darkness, but a black figure came out of the darkness.
It was a man she knew very well.
She's seen it once, and she won't forget it.
It's the one who slaughtered all the dead in the first place, he's a demon, he's a pervert.
Bloodthirsty slaughter for fun.
The shoes were blood-red, and behind him were mountains of thousands of corpses.
What is the blood that flows from the corpse, accumulated drop by drop.
The man kept chasing.
She kept running with the person in front of her, and she saw clearly who the person in front of her was? It's a simple word!
At this time, his face was very tired, but his eyes were very firm, and he held her hand tightly, but he would not let go for a moment.
The two of them kept running, no matter how long and how close they were, they would be found by him.
In the end, Yan Jian sacrificed himself to protect her.
watched Yan Jian fall into his arms.
With a pale face and a smile, he kept saying, "You go!" Come on! Come on! ”
Seeing the man in black approaching her, the scythe in his hand flashed with cold light.
Silently hugged Yan Jian tightly.
But Yan Jian pushed her away, and stepped forward to fight the man in black with all his might.
Let her go!
In the end, that scene, as it was then, again.
"Don't! No! Silently screamed.
In the end, he woke up from the dream silently, saw Yan Jian, hugged him tightly, and didn't let go, for fear that the next second, he was fake in front of him.
"What's wrong? Silently? Is it a nightmare? Don't be afraid, I'm here! Yan Jian said silently very gently.
nodded silently, but the strength in his hand was always unwilling to let go.
"Yan Jian, I dreamed of that person, and here you are again, you are the same as at that time, don't, I don't want to be like that!" Silently, his head nestled into Yan Jian's arms.
Yan Jian was stunned for a moment, and wrapped her hand around the girl in her arms, making her feel more secure.
"Don't be afraid, he won't come!"
Yan Jian thought about it, and the demon he had never seen that person since he died.
She doesn't like his girl, the dream comes true, he will do everything to protect her, he just wants to live with him like this.
However, humans and ghosts cannot be together.
This kind of relationship can't last.
Because there is always one party that will leave forever.
A man and a ghost leave this dilapidated house, and the outside world advances.
Yan Jian, he has broken through the confinement, there is nothing that can imprison him, only the girl next to him is his only weakness.
The two of them came to a bustling town, where spring flowers bloomed and birds sang and flowers were fragrant.
The whole town is like a fairy tale.
The people here are warm and generous, and they decide in a simple and silent way that they intend to live here for the rest of their lives.
I lived in a small house, this home has one or two percent, the top is a small attic, the second floor is a room and study, and the first floor is the living room and kitchen.
This small room is made very warm by silence and simplicity, and this is a home shared by the two of them.
Yan Jian rarely goes out, unless it is a cloudy day, and he will go out on a day when there is no sun.
For in the sun he walks on the road without a shadow.