"Don't be afraid, I'm here!" I don't know why, Mei Yinxue just feels that her senior brother should be scared at this moment.

Bu Qinghuan slowly raised his head, glanced at Mei Yinxue, and a wry smile appeared on his face, how many years has it been, when the master picked him, he was seven years old, and now he is twenty years old, and a full seventeen years have passed.

And in the past seventeen years, every time there was thunder and rain, he would feel extremely afraid, at such a time, he only felt that his whole body, as well as his soul, seemed to have been completely wrapped in cold and darkness, fear, this fear came from his bones, from the depths of his soul.

The master and the second junior brother also care about themselves, but a man is a man after all.

Although they are also very aware that they are afraid of thunder and lightning and rainy weather, they don't want to let their pale and weak appearance be seen by them, so every time like this, Bu Qinghuan will lock himself in the room and not allow anyone to approach.

He won't walk out of the room until the lightning and thunder have passed, when he is fully recovered.

Every time he went out, he would see the concerned eyes of the master and the younger brother.

But thirteen years have passed, but no one has ever asked if they are afraid.

But this is just the little junior sister who met me yesterday, and she actually said to herself, don't be afraid, she is here!

Bu Qinghuan actually had the urge to cry.

"Boom ......Boom" At this time, a thunderbolt sounded suddenly, and the thunder gave people the feeling that it seemed to be very close to them, as if it was simply Lei Gong lying on top of the broken temple like a prank, roaring fiercely.

"Ahh At this time, Bu Qinghuan was holding his head tightly with both hands and screaming.

"Senior brother!" Mei Yinxue never thought that it was just a sudden thunderbolt, but Bu Qinghuan would have such a strong reaction.

"Ahh Bu Qinghuan's eyes were closed, and his body fell to the ground, completely curled up in a ball.

The body was shaking, trembling violently.

Mei Yinxue clearly saw that the two lines of tears were flowing out of Qinghuan's closed eyes.

"Don't, don't, don't, don't......" Bu Qinghuan muttered constantly, his voice was full of pain, his lips were finally bitten, bright red blood flowed down his lips, hung on the snow-white chin, and then dripped on his green robe.

Bu Qinghuan now "sees" a world of blood and fire, which is bright red, whether it is blood or fire, it is red.

There were also countless black-clothed people, all of them laughing loudly, and then raised the big knife in their hands high and slashed downward.

Although it was not visible what they were slashing, it could be seen that when their knives fell, a stream of blood would splatter out.

In the past twelve years, Bu Qinghuan has seen this picture countless times, and every time he sees it, he will feel an unforgettable pain.

"Don't, don't, don't, don't......"

Listening to the almost desperate murmur of the man in front of her, and looking at the painful tears of the man in front of her, Mei Yinxue reached over tightly and held the man's hand: "Senior brother, I'm here with you, don't be afraid!" ”