"Cheers!" Fang Xiaoling drank all the beer in the draft beer cup, "Ha~ I haven't been so happy for a long time." ”

"Ahh Li Mengling next to her poured juice into the empty cup, "It's all to blame Sister Roland, I lied back and forth to ride the roller coaster three times, and I don't want to sit on that thing again in my life." ”

Roland peeled the prawns in his hand and smiled without saying a word.

"It's like a dream...... Li Mengli looked at the dripping raindrops outside the window and muttered, "Does this world really exist?" ”

These words made the smiles on the faces of the other three froze.

Roland put the peeled shrimp into Li Mengli's plate and said, "You don't need to determine whether this world exists, you just need to determine whether you exist." ”

"yes, yes! You're still alive, isn't that the best outcome? ”

After Li Mengling finished speaking, Fang Xiaoling immediately touched her with her elbow, looked at Roland at the same time, and pretended to be coquettish and said, "Sister Roland! I want to eat shrimp too, why don't you peel one for me too? Too eccentric, right? ”

"You're not a child, you're almost thirty years old, and you're still learning how to be a little girl."

"Who's almost thirty?! I'm only twenty-four when I'm full, right?! Fang Xiaoling said as she glanced at Li Mengli sitting opposite, she stared at the empty cup on the table with a solemn expression.

After a brief silence, the three of them quickly exchanged glances.

Roland was the first to stand up and said, "Shall we change the scene?" ”

"Okay!" Fang Xiaoling echoed, "It's better to watch the midnight movie together, horror movies are very exciting!" ”

"Have I died before?" Li Mengli's gaze was still on the empty cup in front of her, and the edge of the cup wall was still hanging with red dragon juice, she asked like this, and slowly raised her head again, looking directly into Fang Xiaoling's eyes, "Sister Xiaoling, you have to answer me truthfully." ”

Why me?

This was Fang Xiaoling's first feeling, and then, she was in a trance, what Li Mengli asked just now was, "Have I died before?" Or "Am I alive now?" ”

The burning gaze made Fang Xiaoling's brain buzz, she wanted to ask Roland for help, but when she looked over, Roland suddenly disappeared, everything around her began to shake violently and collapse, and in a casual moment, the whole world fell into nothingness darkness.

Only Li Mengli's eyes were almost as cold as a corpse, and his tone almost turned into torture, which sounded from all directions in the darkness at the same time.

"Fang Xiaoling, am I alive now?"

Fang Xiaoling opened her eyes suddenly, her respiratory tract seemed to spasm the inhaled air, little Roland was sitting on the carpet painting at this time, seeing that she was awake, she held the oil pastel in her hand and pointed and said, "Bad dog, sleep well." ”

Fortunately, it's a dream......

Fang Xiaoling's memories of the dream were almost reversed from back to front, and when she remembered the picture of the four people colliding with wine glasses, she was suddenly a little lost.

It's a pity it's a dream.

"Little Roland, we can't afford to waste any more time." Fang Xiaoling struggled to stand up, feeling like she had just experienced a war, and her body was extremely painful all over her body, but this feeling quickly disappeared.

She walked up to little Roland and continued, "You have to get in touch with the higher-ups of the demon clan as much as possible, and try to ...... Oh my God, what are you drawing? ”

Fang Xiaoling stared at the painting on the paper in shock, and asked sharply, "Is this what you painted?!" ”

Little Roland was startled, the red oil pastel in her hand fell to the ground, she just looked at Fang Xiaoling in horror, but she didn't dare to answer.

The lines of the oil pastels are densely packed on the paper, which looks abstract, but the two black lines can still be identified from them.

Is it a coincidence? Fang Xiaoling carefully observed the distorted expressions on the faces of the two people, as if they were randomly drawn lines in the external environment, which inadvertently penetrated the faces, causing them to look like the facial features of those two people.

But the red clumps on those two people were obviously deliberately drawn.

Is it bloodstains?

Just when Fang Xiaoling was tormented by the horror of this painting, Xiao Luolan said two more terms that made her even more devastated.

"Daddy, Mommy."

"Roland!" Fang Xiaoling scolded, "Why do you want to paint something like this? ”

"Daddy." Little Roland picked up the red oil pastel and connected a line between the red of the two people's bodies, "Love Mom." ”

"What do you mean by red?"

"It's love."

Whew-

Fang Xiaoling breathed a long sigh of relief, maybe she was too nervous, she looked at the painting again, and understood those red words as love, the painting seemed to have become warm again.

But in a trance, she seemed to see two people lying in a pool of blood again.

A painting, two completely different feelings, alternated back and forth in her mind.

She fled her gaze and looked at the door not far away, "Little Roland, you have to take me out to familiarize yourself with this place, that sect leader seems to like you very much, you should have the privilege of free movement in the demon clan." ”

"There's the big bad guy out there."

"Don't worry, I'll protect you." Fang Xiaoling lowered her body, "You don't want to ride a big horse?" Come on, can I take you out to play? ”

"Good! Ride a big horse! Little Roland climbed up and grabbed Fang Xiaoling's two ears, "Drive!" ”

Fang Xiaoling took her to the door, "I don't have hands, you open the door." ”

Little Roland's hand hung in front of the doorknob, and his tone suddenly became serious, "If I fused with other soul fragments and became the real Roland, would you still play with me like this?" ”

Fang Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, she couldn't see the look on Xiao Luolan's face at this time, but she could feel the other party's serious attitude from her tone.

So she also replied seriously, "If Roland is willing, of course I will, but she is always so unsmiling......"

"I'm lonely!" Little Loren interrupted her, "Promise me, no matter where I am, be my good friend, always." ”

Fang Xiaoling quietly felt the almost non-existent weight on her back, and then said firmly, "Of course, Mom and Dad's favorite Roland." ”

A crack opened in the door, and the light dimmed a little, Fang Xiaoling poked her head out and observed carefully.

"Hungry, aren't you?" The Sect Master sat on the couch across the door and gently shook the wine glass in his hand, "It looks like you two are getting along well." ”

"Ah......" Fang Xiaoling felt very uncomfortable, this sect leader seemed to have been staring at the door before, "The little master said that she was hungry and ordered me to come out and take her out to find food." ”

"Good." The sect leader narrowed his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Xue Linghu, you are very smart and able to put yourself in the right position, which is very rare for a new force that has just joined the Demon Clan. ”

After speaking, the sect leader slowly took a sip of wine, swallowed it before continuing, "I named you Nuwa's demon pet, and my main duty is to accompany Nuwa, as for the level...... Under the Seven Demon Spirits, above the other Demon Races, are you satisfied? ”

Nu wa? Listening to the meaning of the sect leader, this title refers to little Roland. There was no such title yesterday, it seems that he came up with a new idea, but why did he give a little girl the title of Nuwa?

"Thank you Sect Master for cultivating! I'll behave well. ”

(End of chapter)