The water is murmuring, and the bamboo trees are shady.

Looking at the crystal clear stream, Bai Zi's heart was itching, and he pulled Ling Lingqi to sit on a piece of bluestone together, and immersed his feet in the cool stream water.

Seeing this, Ling Lingqi was also interested, took off his shoes and socks, and immersed his feet in the cool stream with Bai Zi.

Suddenly, the water of the creek turned a deep blue.

Ling Lingqi felt very surprised, and held a pool of stream water in both hands.

But the stream was still clear in her palm.

Turning his head to look, Ling Lingqi found that Bai Zi's feet had turned into a dark blue fish tail, swaying gracefully in the stream.

"Ah Zi, your fish tail is so beautiful!"

When praising him, Ling Lingqi still wanted to reach out and touch it.

However, Bai Zi did not show a smug expression, but shook his head, looked at the distance outside the mountain stream and said: "The fish tail of the patriarch is the most beautiful in our merman clan, colorful, colorful, and enviable. ”

Speaking of Quanluo, Bai Zi's eyes gradually had a different light.

Bai Zi likes springs, but Ling Lingqi sees through it but doesn't say it.

Quanluo is the spare tire male protagonist of the group pet text, even if Bai Zi pays all his sincerity and all his love, it is in vain.

Except for the heroine, no one has a chance to get the hearts of the bigwigs.

Therefore, she, an outsider, should not break the minds of other girls, so as not to add unnecessary troubles.

Maybe when she and Feng Jiu achieve positive results, Bai Zi will have a chance.

But can she and Feng Jiujiu really achieve positive results?

Ling Lingqi's gaze was first confused, then helpless, and finally afraid.

Somehow last night, she suddenly had a terrible, terrible nightmare.

The nightmare was chaotic and noisy, with a lot of strange-looking people gathered around her, and she was in a vast battlefield, lazily leaning back in a chair and looking down at the desperate battle below.

The sword light and sword shadow, the blood is all over the sky, and the corpses are all over the field.

Soon, she couldn't control her hands, held the Red Moon Twin Blades, and jumped into the battlefield, just like those people, as if she was crazy.

She didn't want to kill, but she couldn't control her hands, so she could only keep killing, killing, killing......

As she struggled to regain control of her body, Feng Jiujiu suddenly fell from the sky and fell in front of her in white clothes.

"Fifth Senior Sister!" Ling Lingqi was so happy, when he finally saw the person who was thinking about it day and night, he immediately rushed to her like a fly.

At the same time, she threw down the blood-stained Red Moon Twin Knife, and wrapped her hands tightly around Feng Jiuyue's waist.

Feng Jiujiu didn't say a word, and let her hug her.

Ling Lingqi was so frightened by this terrible nightmare that he trembled, and he was even more greedy for the fragrance of plum blossoms on Feng Jiujiu's body, and he hugged him for a long time before he let go of his hand.

I was about to say: Fifth Senior Sister, I miss you so much.

Feng Jiu suddenly lifted a long sword that emitted a dazzling white light and stabbed it straight into her heart.

Ling Lingqi groaned in pain, then spat blood from his mouth, and looked at the face that he had been thinking about day and night in disbelief.

There was only one question in her mind: Feng Jiujiu, why did you kill me?

Feng Jiujiu lowered her eyebrows, making it impossible to see her eyes and her emotions clearly.

I saw her thin red lips move slightly, as if she was talking to her.

However, she couldn't hear what Feng Jiujiu was saying at all, she only felt unbearable pain in her body, dizziness, and gradually lost consciousness.

After a whirlwind, she woke up from that terrible nightmare.