Raise your eyes: "This lotus is full of treasures, lotus roots can be used, lotus petals can be used to make flower cakes, and even this lotus leaf is also mellow and sweet." Is this true of lotus flowers? ”

She raised her eyes to stare at him, her eyes deep, like a whirlpool.

Lian Jue saw her face in her pupils, and it was very clear.

He was slightly stunned, drank the sake in the bottle and said: "It's true, but only the core of the lotus seed is bitter." ”

The answer to everything was obviously close at hand, but Shen Hongxian still found it difficult to ask.

……

…… She didn't want her inexplicable guess to hurt the harmony between the two and let the two have a gap. But how to smooth the ravine in her heart.

So Shen Hongxian went to the broken temple to find the old Taoist priest, and when he looked for it, the Taoist priest was drinking on the straw pile outside, and he looked really crazy.

He listened to Shen Hongxian's words, and a moment of light bloomed in his eyes, and he quickly hid it.

He waved his hand and said, "What about you, put this charm on that person, and you can see whether he is a human or a ghost, a demon or a demon." ”

"Ahem, of course, the easiest way is to take a look, the lotus flower in the pond has no rhizomes, if it has no roots, it is demonic energy, if you see it blooms very well all year round, it is just an illusion."

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……

The blade in the phoenix dove's hand aimed at Lian Jue's heart and slashed down, and suddenly Lian Jue's face turned pale, and beads of sweat rolled out from his forehead, clutching the soft cushion, and his finger bones seemed to break through the flesh.

This is just the first knife under Fang, and he slashed his heart, "It hurts, do you want to continue?" ”

Lian Jue was so painful that his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, but he was still smiling bitterly, "It hurts...... That's it. ”

……

It's true, it's just that, the time when he hurts the most, not now.

Shen Hongxian's suspicion of him, he also knew that he vaguely guessed a few points, and then inquired for a while. Shen Honghong's mother, Shen Ruyun was fascinated by a painting demon back then.

The painting demon must be the ravine between him and Shen Hongxian, as long as there is no painting demon, as long as there is no painting demon......

For the first time in his life, Lian Jue hated something to the core, and he found the trace of the painting demon, and he was not far from his house, and he didn't know which girl he was hooking up with.

That familiar demonic aura made Lian Jue feel a sense of disgust all over his body. He couldn't imagine the sorrow that the young red thread endured, so he dragged Zhu over and dragged the painting demon out.

The painting demon didn't have time to struggle, the bamboo pen in his hand had turned into a sharp blade, and the lotus flower branch turned into an iron lock to tie up and kill!

Everything was expected by him, but he didn't know that when he was killing the painting demon, Shen Hongxian happened to come to him and witnessed a bloody scene.

She couldn't believe that Lian Gongzi, who looked so light and elegant on the surface, would do this.

She didn't dare to make a sound, and fled from Lianfu in a hurry.

My mind was full of the appearance of my mother when she died, the pale face, and the helpless expression......

Those feelings and love are just false feelings, he is a demon, he is a demon!

Pretending, a hypocrite, dressed in white but killing countless people.

- She hates him so much!

Shen Hongxian went back to look for Shen An, and when he opened the door, he found that the Taoist priest was sitting in his house and Shen An didn't know what to say, and the two talked happily.

When the two of them saw Shen Hongxian rushing so recklessly, they were all shocked.

"Red Line, what's wrong with you, your expression is so ugly?"

Shen Hongxian's face was red, he shook his head, and was out of breath: "Yes, there are demons, there are demons!" - The demon who killed his mother! ”

"Red Line, calm down!"