Brother Mo......

From childhood to adulthood, there has always been only one person who has this name for him. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā..

Mo Qian......

This figure he almost forgot, but he recognized him from the first time he saw him.

The little girl in the past already had a delicate face like a porcelain doll, and now she has a peerless style, compared to when she was a child, she has changed too much, and so does he.

Vaguely, Bai Luo saw a familiar outline from her beautiful face.

She's Moqian!

Silent ...... Qian! ”

Bai Luo slowly lowered his arm, the pistol, and fell to the ground, and he clearly saw Mo Qian's face, raising a happy, simple, and sweet smile, and his eyes narrowed into a faint crescent, just like when he was a child.

On Mo Qian's lower abdomen, the blood from the wound began to spread, the moon-white skin began to turn red, adding a bit of charm, and the body began to spasm because of the pain, but the smile on Mo Qian's face remained the same.

"Brother Mo, you really came to me......"

Rumble!

Bai Luo's mind seemed to have exploded, and all his thoughts became blank in an instant, only when he was separated as a child, the immature voice echoed one by one.

"Brother Mo, do you miss me?"

"Yes!"

"Will you come to me later?"

"Yes!"

“……”

The answer in the past was just to comfort the little figure, but she remembered it in her heart, remembered it for a lifetime, and never forgot it.

Bai Luo's originally dull eyes, pupils suddenly shrank at this moment, and a pair of soft and delicate red lips were imprinted on his lips, and a faint sweet breath accompanied by rounded elasticity stimulated Bai Luo's cells.

Bai Luo opened his mouth and took the pair of lip flaps in his mouth, which were extremely beautiful in shape and delicate to the touch, like the sweetest fruit in the world, to be picked.

The heart is touched by a moment.

Eight years ago, in the room, the small smooth and delicate body, naked, was completely displayed in front of Bai Luo, and eight years later, this kiss was completely engraved in Bai Luo's mind.

The stunning scenery twice is enough to carve a lifelong mark.

The wind is gradually rising......

The verdant branches bent under the strong wind, the flowers and plants flew up from the roots, and Mo Qian's waist-length long hair fluttered and fluttered, and the tips of the hair gently stroked on the white cheeks, with a faint fragrance.

The roar of the monster pierced through the sky.

A dried corpse turned into ashes under the sound and drifted away in the wind.

The ashes flew in the sky, and a five-meter-long six-legged monster dug through the hard mountain rocks and drilled out of the ground, its sharp fangs stained with green saliva, and its sharp head covered with eight eyes.

Bai Luo and Mo Qian are still kissing together, like a boat swaying in the wind and rain, which may capsize at any time.

The monster, with its eyes rolling, rushed up.

One by one, the blood-colored centipedes came out of the ground, opened their mouths, moved in unison, climbed up, and covered the two of them densely.

The blood shines in the sky, and the blood-colored centipedes, like ice and snow under the scorching sun, melt rapidly, and the blood on the spine becomes more and more dazzling.

"Roar!"

The monster roared, and the two legs that had been shrunk under the abdomen finally landed, bending and jumping!

The monster burst into the air with a burst of breaking sounds.

The wind is even stronger......

The lips parted, Bai Luo didn't open his eyes, but just felt the soft and delicate body in his arms, getting lighter and lighter, dissipating little by little, and finally, completely dissipated......

Bai Luo clenched his palms in vain, and his eyes slowly opened.

In the arms, it was already empty, and the sky, a large shadow fell.

Rumble!

The blood on the spine was unprecedentedly intense, white falling, and slowly raised the palm of his hand.

Bang!

The monster fell, and the white palm grabbed the monster's sharp mouth.

The five-meter-long monster was held in the air by Bai Luo, and the next moment, Bai Luo's arm fell, smashing the monster into the rocks.

Everything, to put it mildly, is suppressed anger that is difficult to vent.

Roar!

With a roar, a pair of light wings spread out on the white blood-colored spine.

Purple, black, red, green, gold......

The five colors flowed, and the huge wings of light stretched out, and the white fall rose into the air.

The five-color halo turned into silk threads, entangled with each other, and sealed the entire Huaguo Mountain.

Shura Light Wings, the most powerful ...... The power of the ban!

The blood-colored centipede, struggling within the ban, but unable to break free.

Visible to the naked eye, Huaguo Mountain turns into stones little by little, and the stones are crushed into powder, which in turn decomposes into tiny molecules that cannot be seen......

Eventually, there will be no more fig mountains in the world.

There is not a trace of it.

The wings of light vanished, and Bai Luo fell weakly, smashing into the dirt, and there was no movement.

………

"White Falling ......"

"White Falling ......"

Bai Luo slowly opened his eyes, "Who, who's calling me ......"

It was pitch black all around, as if everything had been reduced to nothingness, no distance in space, no flow of time.

Here, it's so familiar......

In the pitch-black space, Xiao Mo's figure slowly emerged, wearing a black dress, but it seemed incompatible with the surrounding darkness, and it was extremely conspicuous.

"It's you...... Calling me? ”

"How could I ...... Coming here again? ”

Bai Luo remembered this, when he just got the system and signed the contract, it was in this space, he always thought that this was his mind, but later, Xiao Mo told him that it was not.

"It's not me who called you!"

"It's not...... You? ”

Bai Luo looked puzzled, and in the dark space, there were suddenly more illusory light curtains, and on them, there were familiar figures.

Poetry, Yang Ruoxi, Lianzi, Ming, He Chunxin, Long Xiaoyun, Heart Pupil......

Bai Luo's eyes became bigger and bigger, and his gaze kept moving, as if a person who had been hungry and thirsty for a long time suddenly saw a sweet spring.

True Tree, Cher, Chaoyang, Black Cat, Ling'er, Little Pigeon, Snow Girl, Bone Girl, Lin Siyu......

He hadn't seen them again for a long, long time......

All the impressions exist in the memory, even if he is just looking at the illusory image at this time, Bai Luo has an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

It's like a parched land that meets nectar.

"They ......"

"Now, do you understand?"

Bai Luo's gaze never moved away from the light curtain for a moment, and his eyes turned at an unprecedented speed, at high speed, wanting to see every figure clearly at the same time.

Hearing Xiaomo's words, Bai Luo suddenly stopped.

Got it......

Understand what?

Xiao Mo's delicate willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and with a wave of his little hand, Bai Luo suddenly left this space and woke up in the outside world.

"With your eyes, look carefully!"

Xiaomo's voice came into Bai Luo's mind, Bai Luo opened his eyes, looked around in confusion, the earth was empty, and the surroundings were still empty except for the emptiness.

"Use my ...... Eye? ”

The white eyes, a little change, the five-colored light, in the pupils, combined into the shape of petals, slowly rotated, and in the depths of the petals, there was a dark whirlpool.

At this moment, the whites of his eyes also turned gray.

Thunder, darkness, fire, wood, gold......

Five attributes!

Soul Transference**!

The eyes that touch the boundaries of death!

This is the white eye at this moment.

The earth, which was originally empty, has changed......