Ichika only looked at him in a daze. She was willing to give her life for him, did he even know that?

It turned out that the person she loved so much had trapped herself in hell.

Yixiang knew that Xuanyuan was sick, sick in his heart, and he was very sick. But there was nothing she could do, she wasn't a psychic healer, she couldn't help him.

If killing herself can help him calm down for a while, she is willing to die for him.

Xuanyuan left the bloodstained iron chair and crouched beside her, a large hand around her neck.

He clung to her ear and whispered his own secrets.

Ichika's eyes widened in horror, and when she was about to turn her head to look at him, she heard a "click" and he crushed her neck bone.

……

This night, Xuanyuan went to the evil pet and blessed the two of Red Sleeves and Tian Xiang.

His movements are skillful.

He didn't favor one over the other, and spent the whole night keeping the two maids in a state of madness and intoxication, not caring about such a small thing as who came first and who came later.

As the morning light shone through the window paper, he caressed their faces, his voice clear and clear.

"Don't be jealous in the future, bear it alone for one night, you will die."

Red Sleeves and Tim Xiang didn't think so at first, until they found out that Yixiang, the first to follow Xuanyuan to the back garden, never came back......

Xuanyuan didn't mention the evil, and they naturally didn't dare to mention it, and they didn't know whether to be glad that Yixiang's unlucky ghost endured the rage of their childhood acquaintance for them, or whether they should be glad that they were with a man who was powerful beyond imagination in all aspects.

……

……

This early morning, Bang Yue met a person.

Extremely important people.

When she awoke, the heavy sadness and fear in her chest had dissipated from eight to nine times out of ten.

She exhaled softly and emerged from Shaoge's arms. He must have kept watch over her all night, and now she was sleeping very deeply, and she took away the arm he was holding on her, and did not wake him up.

She looked at him for a moment, then carefully crawled over him, got out of bed, and took water to the door to rinse her mouth.

The morning sun is big and red. Climb slowly up from the horizon.

On that red sun, there was a man running.

Bang Yue rubbed her eyes carefully, and watched in distraction as the person grew bigger and bigger, gradually bigger than the rising sun. Originally, his whole person was encircled in the center of the red sun, and slowly, he seemed to have grown up, exceeding the red sun, and then later, the rising sun was blocked by him, and he seemed to be inlaid with a golden red border.

Only then did Bang Yue realize that it was a person who had come from the east.

Behind him, another group of people appeared, listening to the noise from a distance, and the chaos was indistinguishable, looking like they were chasing him.

Bang Yue had nothing to do, held his hands idly, and greeted him a little forward, intending to see the excitement.

Soon, the first person ran to Xiyili and rushed straight to Bang Yue.

Bang Yue thought that he was just going to pass by, so he deliberately gave way to the side, but he made a sudden stop and stopped beside her, and he took a few steps and narrowly did not fall.

He was disheveled, bent over, his hands on his thighs, panting like a cow. Bang Yue noticed that his fingers were so thin that his scalp was numb, as if there was no flesh at all, only a layer of skin wrapped in white bones. His fingers grasped his thighs, supporting the weight of his body, and at the drop of his fingers, the outline of his thighs was clearly imprinted under the robe, and there was no flesh on his legs, standing thin and skinny, which inexplicably made people hang for him.

Because it really didn't seem threatening, Bang Yue only stared at him curiously.

The person behind him was getting closer and closer, he gasped, turned his head to look, raised a hand to pull away the hair that was blocking his face, turned his head, stared at Bang Yue, and took a big step forward.

Bang Yue saw that he was behaving in a formless manner, and when he was about to retreat, he saw his appearance clearly and was stunned.

This person is so familiar.

His face was also thin, his skin was extremely pale, and his cheeks were slightly sunken, but he was clearly a very handsome young man.

His body was extremely weak, and the running was a vigorous exercise of a super-negative nucleus for him, and now he was so wheezing that he couldn't speak, and the sound in his chest sounded like asthma. A robe hung loosely on the body, and it didn't look very fit. His eyes were half-open and half-closed, as if he was about to faint at any moment.

Bang Yue frowned hesitantly: "Where am I going to see ......?"

The young man's eyes opened, and a slight glint burst out of his eyes, and in an instant, he rolled his eyes, and his lips trembled.

A bellows-like voice came out of his throat: "Are you, who can do anything, to him?" ”

With great difficulty, he pulled out a hand and pointed it to the room behind Bang Yue.

This action overwhelmed his other arm, which supported the weight of his body, and he pointed and hurriedly put that hand back on his lap.

"yes, what?" Bang Yue tilted her head, her face puzzled.

The boy's head drooped down twice, as if nodding his head, and as if he was just gasping for air.

His body fluctuated very sharply, he should have taken a big breath, then raised his head and said to her solemnly: "When you see Xin Wuya, remember my words, don't go up Wuqi Mountain!" To, for the first time, think of me. And my, my signature ......"

At this time, someone had already run not far away, Bang Yue stood on tiptoe slightly and looked behind him, and saw that it was Lu Chuan and others.

The boy suddenly stood up and pounced on Bang Yue.

Bang Yue was startled, subconsciously hid to the side, and then saw the young man fall to the ground with a hard face, and before he touched the ground, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

The corners of Bang Yue's mouth twitched.

"Uncle Seven!"

"Old Seven!"

"Divine Stick Seven!"

The group of people in the back screamed, pounced on the young man, patted his chest, pinched the people, and was not busy.

Lu Chuan raised his head and asked Bang Yue eagerly: "Did he say anything?" Did he say anything? ”

Bang Yue held her forehead: "It's messy, what is the first time, signboard, Xin ......" She was stunned, Xin Wuya, Wuqi Mountain? How does this person know?

Fang Cai, listening to him speak with difficulty and incoherentness, she didn't even react to what the other party said for a while.

"Forget." She spread her hands, "He couldn't speak clearly. What's wrong? ”

"Hey!" Lu Chuan slapped his thigh heavily, "Why did you tell him to run, why did you tell him to run!" ”

Bang Yueqi said: "Isn't he right here?" ”

At this time, Lin Shaoge was also woken up, he went out, gently hugged Bang Yue's shoulder, and looked at the group of people who were messing around with some impatience.

Lu Chuan was still patting his legs: "I finally woke up, I finally woke up, why didn't I ask what to do now!" Hey! ”

Bang Yue coughed lightly, remembering that they had just called this young man "Divine Stick Seven", so she smiled and said, "Is it Fuping?" ”

Lu Chuan shook his head: "It's a long story. I don't know when I wake up next time, alas, why didn't I look at him, Xiao Yun'er! Next time, don't arrange for someone to pinch his arms and legs, I'll see him run again! ”

"Yes!" An Chaoyun readily agreed.