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Thick ink's hand ran down my wrist and stroked them away one by one, "She's just hiding, relax, Xuan." The souls in your body, they will have less and less influence on you. ”

"But I don't feel much power drawn from them." I wondered, didn't Shui Mi become particularly powerful because he ate a lot of immortals? So what do I gain from them?

I don't have the power of ghosts, and I don't get the power of the painting boat, but I am sometimes influenced by them. What can I do, why can't I, is it what I did wrong, didn't I realize it?

The thick ink pinched my fingertips lightly and heavily, helping me to invigorate my blood, "Perhaps, the water has become stronger, not because of eating immortals. He gave a reasonable answer.

"That's the power of the demon transformation, getting stronger and stronger, it comes from himself, not like the star-absorbing ** in martial arts." It makes sense, I don't have any special changes because I don't cut and paste their stuff.

"It's very likely that this is the case." The thick ink pressed against the wound I had just bitten, "This medicine can be stopped." ”

"It's fine." As if I had done something wrong, I wanted to pull my hand back, but the thick ink seemed to know that I was going to do it, and he had already set up an embankment and grabbed my hand. I

I was in a hurry, and said stupidly: "I have a lot of blood." ”

"Aren't you most afraid of pain? The wound on his body was not healed, and he gave himself another gift. Thick Ink crouched down and put my hand on his knee, "Don't move." ”

I don't know when, he got into the habit of carrying medicine with him, sprinkled some powder, he gently buckled the band-aid, "big wounded ......" thick ink words are almost inaudible.

I thought he hadn't finished speaking, but I waited left and right, and I didn't see him look up, "Thick ink, I don't hurt." You see, I have fangs, and when I bite down, it's like I've been pricked by a needle. ”

He directly hugged my waist and stopped my lower back, "Pei Feng's mother didn't put down too hard hands, and I didn't hurt anymore." Also, the ghosts of the underworld are no longer noisy. At this moment, I'm in great shape, really. ”

"Ah Xuan." The thick ink voice was hoarse, and his head was pillowing on my legs, "Ah Xuan." ”

"Hmm." I stroked his head like a child.

There was a clean scent on his dark hair, "What's wrong?" "This place became quiet for a while, and there was not even a snake maid and snake guard passing by.

"Ah Xuan." Thick ink and muffled my name.

One by one, I answered, "What's wrong?" ”

"Are you tired?" My hand stroking his hair stopped.

"Are you tired?" I asked him rhetorically.

I'm tired, how can I not be tired, tired to collapse, tired to collapse, tired to collapse, tired to want to end here.

Are you tired of that thick ink? You're tired, too, physically and mentally exhausted, but you've never said you're tired in front of me.

How can a person plan a millennium plan alone, step by step, and when the chess pieces fall, how did you survive alone? You must be tired.

"Ah Xuan, if you're tired, just bear with it." Thick ink almost begged, "You must not give up, we are almost successful, and then insist on persevering." ”

There was a sudden wet feeling on his legs, "Thick ink." "My heart hurts. He was really tired, very tired, tired, but he never wanted to give up.

"That's it, Ah Xuan, let me hold it for a while." I'm so sad that I'm going to be corroded.

"We're not going to give up, thick ink, we're okay."

The sky is blue and close to transparent, this empty garden is just the two of us, thick ink bows my head and weeps, I bow my head and look up and cry silently. I don't know what kind of heart the heavenly realm has when they see this scene, who cares about the real qing, they only care about winning or losing.

I stroked his hair and thought of him in my previous life. He was the first and only human I knew, and he would bring me my favorite eggs when he didn't come back to see me. I looked up at him like that, and I thought, "What a tall man, when will I be able to look at him as he looks down on me."

Nowadays, I can often look down at the thick ink like this.

He was unconscious due to injury, and he bowed his head and sobbed because of discomfort, but I didn't like this angle.

From such an angle, I can't see his eyes, I can't see his face. I want to see the fragility hidden in those thick inks, and I don't think he wants to show me.

This overlooking angle is the angle from which Thick Ink often looks at me, and he must not like it even more.

For some people, time is the best medicine, but for us, time is poison, slow xing poison.

The medicine slowly penetrates into our bodies, bones, blood, and souls, and there is only one antidote.

Holding it like this, listening to the subtle sound of the wind blowing and the leaves falling, my soul seemed to float into the air, and slowly saw me and the thick ink's body. I looked down at the two of us, and we were both petrified, motionless, even breathing.

I saw that there were tears on my wet eyelashes, about to fall, and the wind next to me seemed to be waiting to blow them away. My eyes were full of sorrow, I looked ahead without focus, my hands were in the posture of caressing my hair, and my legs were half kneeling and half squatting, quietly encircling my waist.

The world is big, and there is no place for us to love qing.

Thick ink, if in the end, for you, it is an emptiness, a dream, are you willing?

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Back at the dormitory, it was already past lunchtime.

The snake maids were busy serving food, and I stopped them, "Just eat a few things, there are still a lot of things to deal with, and I can't finish eating and wasting it." ”

We changed our clothes, and Hotaru's people had already come.

"Hasn't the route changed?" Thick ink put away the small note and confirmed.

"The master said, everything remains the same, she thinks your plan is very good." He bowed his head.

This firefly concubine, I don't want to use my brain than I am, so she can change it when she thinks of a better route, after all, she is the most familiar with the route from her house to the Firefly Palace, and that road is more suitable, she knows better than us.

"That's all there is to it." Success or failure is here, and there is only one chance.

Whether Lu'er can be with Siyuan or not depends on this time! If we can get it, everything will be fine, if we can't get it, the firefly dew will be sent to the Firefly Palace, and our chances will be slim.

Stealing such a treasure is still a family heirloom, and I'm quite nervous. However, the thick ink is a look of indifference.

"It's not going out to buy groceries, it's a big deal!" I say.

Concubine Hotaru is just too anxious, I always feel that the decision is too hasty, and the plan is not perfect, why is thick ink so calm.

Could it be that Hotaru is a fool?

"You tell Hotaru that we'll wait at this location and get her ready." Thick ink pointed to an inflection point on the route, "This is the most convenient, quick solution." ”

Outside the door, the snake guard sent a few big bags, "King Xuan, Xingjun, here are all what you want, there are absolutely no demons here." ”

I consciously avoided the bag far away, and thick ink put the bag away, put it all in the backpack, and told them, "Don't spread this matter." ”

Because we need extreme simi, it's still just me and Thick Ink to set it up.

After walking for a while, it can be basically concluded that the road taken by the goblins is so rugged that it is difficult to walk to death.

I took the map and searched for a long time before I found the dot, "Thick ink, how can this matter be so simple, don't you think it's too simple?" If the Hotaru really cared about the firefly dew, why would I be so easy to get it? ”

Thick Mo silently opened the backpack, and I hurriedly said, "And, yes, didn't you say that the Hotaru King is provoking us?" If he saw that we were with Concubine Hotaru and deliberately appeared in public, which was also a provocation, he might not suspect Concubine Hotaru's motive for suddenly diverting Hotaru Shuilu......"

"Ah Xuan, you're right." Thick ink didn't raise his head, found a suitable position, he lay on the grass, "When the time comes, I will hide here, and you can run as you like." ”

"I'm right, you're not worried? King Firefly's shrewd appearance, how can he not be suspicious, if he is suspicious, we will probably not succeed. If her deeds are exposed, Concubine Hotaru will be speechless. "It's the same woman, Concubine Hotaru likes it so much, if King Hotaru really doesn't love her, I can't see Concubine Hotaru being abandoned.

"He's smart, but he ...... on this," Thick Mo rummaged through the grass, took out the bags, and put them in the grass one by one, "and he had to be confused on this." ”

"Must be confused? Why do you have to be confused? "I'm puzzled, does the Hotaru King have any handle in the thick ink hand? Hey~ Why didn't I think that he must have a handle caught by thick ink!

I'm sure Thick Ink didn't open the bag and lay down, "Which of the Hotaru King's pigtails is in your place?" ”

"Ah Xuan." Thick Mo took out the knife again, "The human woman he liked before has indeed been reincarnated, I know who she is and where she is." ”

"What?" I can't wait to smoke the blind Hotaru King, of course he can like human women, but he can't deceive the feelings of the Hotaru princess for his own happiness! "A woman's sixth sense is really accurate! Concubine Hotaru guessed correctly, he just has a lover! ”

Hey, no, this time is not right, the time for the Hotaru King to take the Hotaru Concubine should be longer than the time Miao Miao was born, Miao Miao's age is said to be not young, how old is the human woman that the Hotaru King loves? It stands to reason that the woman in the world is old and dead again. Miao Miao has hundreds of years...... No, this is not right, Concubine Firefly's brother died before Concubine Firefly got married, and he had seen the osmanthus tree spirit in the world before, which means that it will be about twenty years at most.

Concubine Hotaru married King Hotaru, calculated in terms of the time in the world, about twenty years, which is a very short time in the demon world. Miao Miao is a hundred years old, how is this right? Isn't it the queen of the Hotaru concubine who married the queen of the firefly, and the female spider married Miao Miao's father? That's a wonderful age match!

"I'm in a mess, thick ink, who is the human lover of the Firefly King?" I asked. Let's ask Miao Miao's age, I'm going crazy.

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