Dawn, before and after dawn.

The fog was thick, and the sky was silent.

There is no light, and the wind is blowing.

The thick fog that wanders and sways seems to be struggling, shouting, and wandering with unwilling and resentful ghosts, telling the world about their pain and sorrow.

Wusheng suddenly fell, and then he gasped and struggled to his feet, standing up like a stone statue, and continued to walk forward.

Yang Qing said, "How are you?" ”

Standing like a lifeless stone statue, his eyes were empty without a trace of emotion, staring and poking into the distance, the distance was strange and gloomy, without a trace of light, the weirdness and gloom of hope.

He said, "The medicinal properties have come up. ”

"What medicine?"

"Anesthetic."

"Anesthetic?"

"Yes, the rejuvenation medicine flower is half a bowl of medicine."

"You can't move?"

"Yes, I can't move at all."

Yang Qing suddenly took a bite on his shoulder and said, "Do you hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt."

"And unconscious?"

"A little bit."

Yang Qing smiled.

Wusheng gasped and said, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"I'm laughing at you, if there is a flower to kill you now, are you going to be unlucky?"

"Yes."

"You used to hold me, didn't you?"

"Yes."

"Protect me all the time, aren't you?"

"Yes."

"Now it's my turn to do these things."

There is no life, and there is no trace of emotion in the empty eyes.

Yang Qing said: "Don't worry, I haven't hugged a man, but I have hugged a child a few times." ”

Silent without life.

"Actually, holding a man should be the same as holding a child."

Silent without life.

"You must be upset, but is there any other way we can do it?"

Silent without life.

"Don't blame me, close your eyes and endure it, just let me feel what it's like to be a wet nurse?"

There was no life, but the wheezing sound was thicker.

She picked him up with a smile, then gritted her teeth and walked forward before collapsing.

Silent without life.

His eyes were staring and poking not far away, and a person appeared in the gloomy and strange fog not far away, standing sideways and coldly.

The golden clothes fluttered gently, and the gloomy fog swayed.

The man laughed, weird, evil, and ethereal.

His body was already shaking slightly, as if he was overly excited, overly comfortable.

The silver needles of the golden cylinder port slowly glowed, a cold, biting cold light.

Cold sweat rolled down the corners of Wusheng's forehead, and he struggled to stand up.

He could never have stood up, but he had stood up, and stood up like a stone statue, straighter than the gun in his hand.

The empty eyes were already staring at him and poking him, as if they wanted to stab him alive on the ground.

The man said coldly, "You seem to be tired? ”

"Yes."

"Tired and need a woman to hold you?"

Silent without life.

"It must be painful for you to live like this."

Silent without life.

"I'm here to help you."

Wusheng said: "What can you help me?" The man squinted his eyes and glanced at him coldly, and said coldly, "What do you say? ”

As he spoke, he turned around, and several cold rays of light burst out, and he fell to the ground.

He was gasping and writhing as he fell, his empty eyes staring and poking at the sky like spears, and the sky was a miserable white, maddening, desperately white.

He said, "Wonderful hand spirit flower? ”

Linghua walked over slowly, smiled gloomily, and said, "It's the uncle." ”

"You ......."

"You should thank me now."

"Why?"

"You can finally become a god, it may be a god in the sky, or it may be a god in the earth."

There was no speech, and the cold sweat on the corners of his forehead flowed more.

Linghua stretched out her hands and sneered, "He can't do it." ”

Yang Qing gritted her teeth and said, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Come into my arms."

"You ......."

"He really can't do it, he will be reimbursed immediately, and he will go to heaven...... Maybe report to the ground. ”

Yang Qing shook his head, his body was already shaking, and said, "No." ”

Linghua smiled even more and said, "You don't believe him?" ”

Yang Qing was silent, looking at Wusheng, Wusheng who was struggling and writhing.

She said, "No, he won't fall like this and not get up." ”

"You're really a dead eye, you still ...... after he's like this, why bother?"

"You don't know him."

"Tell me about it."

"I trust him, he'll stand up."

Linghua leaned closer, already sighing, and said, "You still follow me, I won't care if you ...... him." ”

Yang Qing gasped, the corners of his mouth were already dripping with blood from the exertion, stared at Linghua fiercely, and said, "You scoundrel ......." ”

Linghua smiled and applauded, and said, "I am also a man, a very good man. ”

When he spoke the rest of the story, he spoke slowly, word by word, very slowly and very seriously.

Yang Qing's body trembled even more intensely, but she suddenly laughed.

Linghua said: "What are you laughing at." ”

This really made Linghua unthinkable, and even more incomprehensible, because under normal circumstances, she should faint in fright, and then he could gently take her away and do what he liked.

Yang Qing said: "Are you a man? ”

Linghua didn't think about it, and said, "Yes, I'm a man." ”

He thought it was an idiot to ask.

Yang Qing said: "Since you are a man, you must have the appearance of a man." ”

Linghua was already touching the lid of her brain, and it was very strange for this woman to say this at this time.

He didn't understand, he didn't speak, he waited.

He doesn't want to destroy the image of a good man in her heart, because he still wants to get pleasure and pleasure in her.

Yang Qing said: "If you are a man, give me a knife and fight with me." ”

Linghua smiled, and suddenly conjured a wrist-dissolving knife in her hand, handed it to her, and said, "Don't kill yourself." ”

Yang Qing said: "No." ”

He took the knife and swung it, and the flash of the knife flashed into the lifeless leg.

Linghua was startled and said, "You're crazy. ”

Yang Qing was silent.

Wusheng suddenly stood as tall as a stone statue, straighter than the gun in his hand.

The silver needles were already bleeding, dead black blood.

Silver needles turned out to be poisonous.

The smile on Linghua's face suddenly distorted, and cold sweat rolled down her forehead. said: "You ......." ”

Speechless, his dark eyes poked him like a spear, as if he wanted to poke not only his body, but also his soul.

Linghua gritted her teeth, the muscles on her face were already twitching, and said, "You are a phenomenon that a dead person should have." ”

Silent without life. His eyes were already rolling up and down his body.

When he poked him in the face with one eye, the other eye poked at his chest, and when one eye poked his chest, the other eye poked at his crotch.

Linghua was already gasping, and her fingers were suddenly stiff, shaking, and unsteady.

Wusheng's eyes had fallen on the golden cylinder in his arms, and he said, "You are a master of secret weapons?" ”

Linghua said: "Yes." ”

Wusheng said: "Your secret weapon is still there?" ”

Linghua said: "Yes." ”

Wusheng said: "You have always been very spiritual? ”

Linghua said: "Yes." ”

Wusheng said: "Now it's a toy?" ”

Linghua was silent and gritted her teeth.

Silent without life.

The end of the words is a contest, that is, to show a killer move, that is, to put the opponent down.

Wusheng said: "I'll wait for you to load the silver needle." ”

He stood like a stone statue at a height of seven feet from the Spirit Flower.

Linghua pinched the silver needle and put it inside, the cold light flickered, and he suddenly fell.

The look on his face looked like he had been strangled alive by a vicious ghost in the thick fog.

Yang Qing suddenly threw herself into his arms, although there was a smile on her face, tears were already flowing from her eyes.

Wusheng said: "Why did you poke me in the thigh with a knife?" ”

Yang Qing said: "Then should I poke your crotch with a knife?" ”

Silent and silent, but sighing.

Yang Qing said: "How are you now?" ”

Wusheng said: "Now I'm a little conscious." ”

Yang Qing said: "Why didn't you kill him just now?" ”

"I can't kill him."

"Why?"

"I don't kill people like that."

"Who?"

"People who can't do it."

Yang Qing smiled bitterly and said, "He can't do it? ”

"Yes, he can't do anything, not even his own secret weapon ......."

Wusheng didn't want to talk about the lower area anymore, but he was staring into the distance.

Yang Qing said: "Do you blame me again?" ”

"What do I blame you?"

"The knife just now."

Wusheng slowly pulled out the knife, and blood suddenly marked out from inside.

"That one was a good one."

Yang Qing smiled.

She smiled and wrapped the wound.

Wusheng said: "Why are you crying? ”

Yang Qing threw herself into his chest, tapped gently, and was silent.

Wusheng said: "Are you afraid that I won't be able to get up?" ”

Yang Qing nodded slightly, and then hung very low.

Wusheng sighed, pulled out the silver needle on his shoulder, and blood flowed out.

Pitch black blood, with a disgusting stench.

"It's a poison needle," he said. ”

Yang Qing said: "Poisonous? ”

"And it's highly toxic."

"Isn't it dangerous?"

"If the rejuvenation medicine flower is alive, I can still be saved, and now I ......."

"How's it going?"

"I don't have long to live now."

"I don't believe it."

Silent without life.

Yang Qing gritted her teeth lightly and said, "There must be salvation." ”

There was no life, and his empty eyes were already staring at the sky.

Yang Qing said: "There is no endless road, there will definitely be." ”

Silent without life.

"Then you're going to die, what do you want to do now?"

Silent without life.

"You don't want to ask me to do something?"

Silent without life.

"As long as you nod your head, I'll do anything."

Silent without life.

"Guess what I'd like to do if I didn't live long?"

Wu Sheng was silent, already shaking his head.

Yang Qing was already gasping, her firm and plump chest was already rising and falling next to his body, and she said, "I don't believe you are a stone." ”

Speechless, already gasping and sighing.

He left suddenly, and Yang Qing pulled his cloak and followed behind, following with a straight face.

Wusheng said: "The girl who hasn't found her mother-in-law yet, you must remember one thing." ”

"Which point?"

"Don't keep a straight face."

"Why?"

"Because it scares away a lot of nice men."

Yang Qing suddenly couldn't help laughing. said: "You ......." ”

"In fact, no matter what kind of woman she is, as long as she is willing to smile, she will become beautiful."

"But a lot of cold ones, aren't they also very popular with men?"

"You're wrong."

"Tell me about it."

"A cold woman will only make many men like."

"Yes."

"But a woman who is very good at laughing will make all men love."

"Is there any difference?"

"Like is like after all, and it can only be liked, and I don't want to marry and go back to live." He sighed and said, "It's different if you can laugh, you understand?" ”

Yang Qing smiled, smiling sweetly. said, "I see." ”