Chapter 212 (Wooden House) Misdeeds
"I'm not leaving." Mo Han gave a reassuring smile, and Mo Yue slowly closed her eyes, but a tear fell from the corner of her eye.
Mo Han gently wiped away the tears with his fingertips, Yue'er, let you cry again, it's not good for me, but I don't want you to know those dirty things, you and Candlelight, although they are just the eyes of the Father, not their own brothers and sisters, but they are in the same vein, you treat him as a sibling, but he has bad thoughts about you, I only hope that in your heart, you will always feel that Candlelight is still the brother who cares about you and loves you.
Thinking of this, Mo Han's expression suddenly became a little more ruthless, Candlelight, you said that what you can't get, I'd rather destroy it, but if you dare to fight Yue'er's idea, I will make you regret being born and leaving, death is just liberation, life is better than death, it is the greatest torture.
Mo Han kissed Mo Yue's forehead, and a fairy aura entered the center of her eyebrows, and Mo Yue fell asleep.
For so long, Mo Yue has hardly slept well, every day has nightmares, wakes up in the middle of the night, reaches out and touches the person next to her, before she dares to continue to sleep, every day, she is physically and mentally exhausted, but she doesn't dare to show half a point, because the people around her are more tired than her.
A cold body like a dead man, almost inaudible breath when he sleeps, he used to be full of energy and could not sleep all day long, but now he will never wake up if he sleeps without waking, everything makes Mo Yue's heart like a knife.
"Sleep, wake up, it's a new day." Mo Han coughed, almost carving out his lungs, he closed his eyes and breathed for a moment, barely suppressed the boiling wolf demon poison, walked to the desk, wrote a line of words, and then the note turned into nothingness in the flames in his hand.
In the place where he fell, he received a letter from Mo Han.
"When you see the ghost king, you can't be killed."
Shen Luo read this letter, his brows tightly locked with a Sichuan character, back then, the Ten Thousand Ghost Demon King, in fact, was the ruler of the underworld and the demon world, and later merged with the demon world, intending to unify the six worlds, was beaten back to its original form by Mo Han, and it has been silent for a long, long time, and now it has run out again.
No wonder there is a loss of souls, it must be that guy is sucking resentful spirits again.
"I'm not leaving." Mo Han gave a reassuring smile, and Mo Yue slowly closed her eyes, but a tear fell from the corner of her eye.
Mo Han gently wiped away the tears with his fingertips, Yue'er, let you cry again, it's not good for me, but I don't want you to know those dirty things, you and Candlelight, although they are just the eyes of the Father, not their own brothers and sisters, but they are in the same vein, you treat him as a sibling, but he has bad thoughts about you, I only hope that in your heart, you will always feel that Candlelight is still the brother who cares about you and loves you.
Thinking of this, Mo Han's expression suddenly became a little more ruthless, Candlelight, you said that what you can't get, I'd rather destroy it, but if you dare to fight Yue'er's idea, I will make you regret being born and leaving, death is just liberation, life is better than death, it is the greatest torture.
Mo Han kissed Mo Yue's forehead, and a fairy aura entered the center of her eyebrows, and Mo Yue fell asleep.
For so long, Mo Yue has hardly slept well, every day has nightmares, wakes up in the middle of the night, reaches out and touches the person next to her, before she dares to continue to sleep, every day, she is physically and mentally exhausted, but she doesn't dare to show half a point, because the people around her are more tired than her.
A cold body like a dead man, almost inaudible breath when he sleeps, he used to be full of energy and could not sleep all day long, but now he will never wake up if he sleeps without waking, everything makes Mo Yue's heart like a knife.