Chapter 988: The Book of Nightmares (3)

Shu Xuanmo's indifferent voice sounded: "Although this group of people is a chosen one, with a strong and invincible thing like a physique, but after all, they have never experienced grief, and their hearts are very fragile, Su Qiyue has been abolished!"

The corners of Ji Junhao's mouth hooked up a wry smile, and he didn't speak, is it really fragile?

It can only be said that they are people with feelings, as long as they have feelings, there will be flaws in their hearts after all, just like a few of them, if something happens to one of them, how can the rest not worry?

"Now, Jun Hao, what kind of material do you say Ji Hanyin and Cang Zixi will give me, and what kind of flavor is the last delicious firmament?" Although Shu Xuanmo said this, the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense.

Ji Junhao sighed in his heart and said: "Xuanmo, this place is too dangerous, hurry up and solve them to leave here, after we go out, we will be free, and we don't have to worry about other things anymore." ”

Shu Xuanmo shook his head slightly: "No, if I get rid of them, I will also get rid of all those demons!"

Ji Junhao's face changed suddenly: "This is impossible, don't forget the poison we have, you will die if you go." ”

Shu Xuanmo raised his head and looked at Ji Junhao's concerned face, and his eyes softened slightly: "Don't worry, someone promised me that I would help us detoxify." ”

Ji Junhao's eyes suddenly narrowed: "Wu Jinge?"

"That's right. ”

"I don't agree, don't forget, she is also a poisonous snake, and a very poisonous snake!" Ji Junhao immediately refused without thinking about it.

"What's this, she is now seven inches in the hands of the big poisonous snake, she doesn't dare to play tricks. ”

"No!" Ji Junhao looked serious: "Remember, this is the Wasteland Cemetery, not outside, do you still expect that if something happens here, the big poisonous snake will avenge you?"

Shu Xuanmo was slightly stunned by Ji Junhao's serious voice, looking at Ji Junhao's firm gaze, a trace of hesitation appeared in Shu Xuanmo's eyes: "But..."

"Xuanmo, listen to me, cooperating with Wu Jinge is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger, she will swallow us to the ground!"

"Okay..." Shu Xuanmo sighed, his gaze returned to the page again, his eyes returned to coldness again, and he looked at Ji Hanyin in the book without any emotion.

"Okay, let me see what your inner weakness is..."

Boom...

Between the pages of the book, Shu Xuanmo's eyes became colder and colder.

In a similar environment to Su Qiyue, Ji Hanyin strolled towards the front, and the sound of clappling footsteps echoed in the passage, giving people an eerie sense of silence.

I don't know how long I have been walking, and the Yuan Force in my body has dissipated a lot, Ji Hanyin stopped at this time, and there was a shadow in front of him that gradually lengthened.

"Who is it?" said Ji Hanyin in a deep voice.

"Why, I haven't seen you for so long, don't you even know me?" The familiar voice made Ji Hanyin's expression suddenly stagnate, and a pair of black eyes seemed to tremble.

The black eyes stared ahead, and soon, a young and beautiful figure appeared in Ji Hanyin's sight, smiling smartly.

Ji Hanyin's lips under the veil squirmed slightly, obviously wanting to speak, but the words came to his mouth.

"I haven't seen each other for so long, and you don't even want me to see each other, are you really so afraid to see me?" the girl smiled, and her autumn eyes were very gentle.

"You... How could you be here, you weren't already..." Ji Hanyin finally spoke, his voice trembling.

"Am I dead?" the smile on the girl's face was like a blooming flower, "And what am I in front of you?"

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Fifteen years ago, in the New Year, it snowed heavily.

The streets are filled with a strong smell of the New Year, with lanterns shining in every house, fireworks blooming in the sky, shining on people's happy faces, and the smell of the New Year everywhere.

From ancient times to the present, black and white, light and darkness are opposites, and slums are still hidden under the beautiful scene.

The town is small and bleak compared to the rest of the place, with dilapidated houses and cold winds that make it seem like you're in the ice.

In the shadows, there are motionless corpses.

Walking deeper, I found that many poorly dressed people hugged each other in twos and threes to keep each other warm, there was no warmth here, what could warm each other was each other.

They were surrounded by cold and hunger, but they had no fire, no food.

In the deepest part of the slum, there was a little girl with bare feet running fast on the snow, a face covered in mud full of joy, and her hands clasped to her chest, as if to protect something.

The little girl left a series of footprints on the snow, and finally stopped in front of a tattered wooden door, and without a pause, the little girl pushed open the wooden door and walked into the even more dilapidated room.

The house was so small that it didn't even have a roof, and the snowflakes fell straight in, and there were cracks in the surrounding walls, and the cold wind blew in through the cracks, and there were echoes.

The little girl gasped for breath and came to a slightly sturdy corner, where the smaller girl was sleeping, wrapped tightly in a thin quilt.

"Little girl, wake up and eat. The girl touched the little girl's shoulder, and the little girl slowly opened her eyes after frowning, and her black eyes had an aura, which was very beautiful.

If you look closely, the little girl is very similar to the future Ji Hanyin.

"Sister, you're back..." Xiaoya suddenly threw herself into the girl's arms, and the girl suddenly screamed: "What are you doing, crushing all the food." ”

Xiaoya hurriedly broke free from the girl's arms, and looked at the girl with a distressed look at the few dumplings broken in her arms.

"Sister... I'm sorry. Xiaoya lowered her head and whispered.

"Ahh The girl touched Xiaoya's head: "Forget it, let's eat it, I have a surprise for you after eating." ”

Xiaoya nodded heavily, took a cracked dumpling and stuffed it directly into her mouth, and suddenly there was a rattling sound, and Xiaoya showed a sad expression: "Sister, it's so hard..."

The girl touched Xiaoya's head: "It's all frozen, but this is the only food, Xiaoya can't waste it." ”

"Well, sister!" the little girl grinned, relying on the temperature in her mouth to melt the hard dumplings, and finally swallowed them slowly.

It took the sisters half an hour to eat all the dumplings, and the girl wiped her hand on the tattered clothes, then carefully felt into her pocket and took out a small box in the shape of a cube.

As if she was holding a treasure, Xiaoya's beautiful eyes also widened, and she said with disbelief-

"Sister... It's... Matches!"

"Shhhh The girl hurriedly put her index finger on Xiaoya's chapped lips: "Be quiet, don't let others hear it, otherwise it will be snatched away." ”

The girl nodded heavily, and the girl carefully pushed open the matchbox, which contained only a few matches.

Lighting one of them, there was a "bang", the match lit, and the snowflakes melted.

Warm.

I finally felt a touch of warmth.

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(To be continued)

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