Chapter 138: The Demon Sect Leader Is a Daddy [38]
Although the task is boring and the process is not very satisfying, being able to go through this experience fills that empty heart.
It was also then that Chixiao understood that the so-called life was not only about height and length, but also about width and thickness.
Height is what kind of achievement a person can achieve, it is a miracle and legend in the eyes of others, and the length is a person's life, which is as short as a meteor and eternal as the Milky Way.
And the width and thickness are what this person can take with him when he comes to the world empty-handed and then leaves empty-handed.
It is these ethereal, unreminiscent love and friendship.
Once he has experienced it, he will know what kind of splendid scene it is, and he will be able to pay more attention to how pitiful people who have not experienced it.
Luo Zichun was stunned in his sight for a few seconds, and then suddenly burst out laughing.
Everyone else's attention was on the results of the competition, but few people paid attention to what was happening on their side, and no one except Chixiao knew what Luo Zichun had experienced at this moment.
Long.
He restrained his laughter, and the gaze that fell on Chixiao was vicious.
"yes, let's try."
With that, he turned and left.
Chi Xiao looked at his back as he left, only to feel that this person's back, which seemed to never be straight, had finally straightened at this time.
Only then did he realize that this man was actually more sturdy than him, but his fair skin and hunched back deceived his eyes.
He bit his lower lip slightly, and suddenly wondered if the script in his hand was reliable.
System Jun said: Probably, it should be possible, maybe there will be no problem.
your grandma's!
When he hadn't taken a language class?
These are all uncertain probability words!
But this chess has come this far, can he still retreat?
……
When Qin Jiu came back, he didn't see Chixiao again, and he went to ask Luo Zichun about it.
"The Sixth Prince?"
Luo Zichun glanced at the people outside the door, only to see the servants of the six princes standing in line, their faces pale one by one.
He was also nervous: "Didn't find it?" ”
Qin Jiu's face was already extremely gloomy at this time, he wasn't worried that something would happen to Chixiao, he just felt that this person was definitely not making such a fuss just for fun, and his disappearance and appearance were definitely not to play some game with him.
He suddenly remembered that night.
The man said lightly under him.
The moonlight was white, like silver frost on his picturesque brows, and pink flowers bloomed from his fingertips to his fair skin, spreading to every inch of his skin.
He could clearly feel that he belonged to him, from body to mind.
And now, that trance is just a dream he misses madly.
……
As a guest of honor, the sixth prince suddenly disappeared in the Falling Moon Palace, which was definitely a big deal.
Luo Zichun informed the current martial arts alliance leader Luo Ziyu of the matter, and Luo Ziyu ordered people to rummage through almost the entire Falling Moon Palace, but no one was found, until he entered the palace in the Falling Moon Palace three days later, and his body was found on the door plaque.
This person died extremely miserably, his skin was covered with bones, as if he had been sucked dry of the essence blood of his body, and his seven orifices were dripping with pitch-black blood, and he could hardly see his delicate appearance when he was alive, but he could not see any wounds.
With such an unbelievable death, the famous and decent people present caught the real culprit with just one glance.
"It's the hand of the Demon Cult!"
"Sure enough, the Demon Sect has revived!"