Chapter 117: Death to Each

The phoenix eyes that had long forgotten to pick up burst out and were like ice blades, silent, and didn't say anything, but there were countless words in their eyes that were bursting and surging, and they couldn't form a sentence for a long time.

The more Ah Chun spoke, the more bold he became, and he continued to open up and said: "Okay, don't you want the truth? The truth is that in my eyes, you are not as good as Liangcheng, and you are not as good as the little boy of the kiln to play hard, is it enough!"

Bang!

The table between the two was directly shaken into powder by Chang Forget.

"Han Su, you are really not an ordinary woman!" Regarding the degree of scoundrel's nonsense, the silent Chang Forgetfulness is not Ah Chun's opponent at all, his lips are pale with breath, his whole face seems to be soaked in frost, and the creaking negative fan in his hand is tightened, and the sea of blood is surging in his throat, and he is not wearing a robe. Shook off the door and hurried out of the inn.

Then, in the house, boom!

It was the sound of Ah Chun kicking and smashing the chair, and the low and shaking shoulders.

Her heart is getting more and more painful, it is the induction of the other half of the heart stone, as early as when Han Sheng did not leave and received the letter sent by the cold night, it began to hurt faintly, she guessed, the heart stone reminded that she must want to see herself alone. As for why, I don't know until I went.

Just now, she deliberately provoked Chang Forget to drive away, the purpose was not to let him get involved.

Soon, she still made a mistake.

Open the window, jump slightly, use the spell, blink to the spring barrier, raise your hand to try the barrier disappeared.

In the depths of the forest, a faint voice came: "Sister Chun, I'm waiting for you in the room." ”

Ah Chun was about to speak, but her back was hit hard, and she was pressed to the ground with a stumble.

"Damn, it's crooked!"

A familiar and long-ago voice sounded in Ah Chun's ears, and a face with similar eyebrows, clear soup and little water, but more calm experience, magnified in front of her eyes.

"Big sister!"

This person is the last cold light to enter the sea of flowing waves, the cold sound.

"I'm not young, why are my breasts still ugly?" Han Yin raised his eyebrows and swept wantonly on Ah Chun's chest.

"I don't care about breasts, I care more about men's size. Seeing the cold sound that she hadn't seen for a long time, Ah Chun's heart was temporarily much happier.

"Good girl, this kind of thing, don't look like Hansheng, it's sad to watch. "In terms of nonsense, Hanyin can be regarded as an enlightenment, and it is even more perverted.

Hansheng sneezed in his dream in the distance.

"Don't worry, he found a big one. Ah Chun appeased.

"How big?"

"Griefbeast. "Ahh

"Oh, it's scary. "Cold sound.

The two sisters actually forgot where they were, and they discussed the size issue seriously for a long time and continued to stand tall.

Lin Zhonghan seemed to be unbearable: "Come in, I can't wait." ”

Han Yin snorted: "Xiao Wan'er, what are you doing to us?"

This is exactly the same place as that spring, but it is different, as sadness said, this is an illusion after all, it is a world of demons, there is no freshness of Xiushan that spring, living creatures, here, the mist is dense, empty and cold, and there are occasional chirping birds, like a miserable scream.

The flowers under the feet, every color is not real, every dark tree is like a dead tree in spring, and every stream is sparkling, even a little sticky, like the cream under the human body.

In the garden, there were occasional puppet-like attendants, half-dead eyes, misty smiles, dressed in the same colorful and colorful costumes as in the spring, but there was nothing to make people strive to appreciate and praise except for the mad.

It was gloomy and gloomy, like a cold night in the past.

She was greeted by a female attendant who looked similar to that year's spring sycamore, bowed respectfully, said nothing, and carried a flower-shaped lantern to lead the way.

Seeing that she was different from the half-dead attendants in the garden, Ah Chun asked, "What is the girl's name?"

The waitress said in a low voice, "Little slave Huatong." ”

Ah Chunruo guessed correctly: "Who are you and Wutong?"

The night was still dark, and the candlelight was low, so I couldn't see the expression on Hua Tong's face clearly, but her voice was obvious: "It's the little slave sister." ”

Hanyin didn't understand what Ah Chun wanted to do.

Ah Chun suddenly grabbed Hua Tong's wrist very quickly and stroked the pulse.

Hua Tong was frightened and struggled to twist away, and the lantern almost fell off.

Ah Chun asked in a low voice, "You are not a demon. ”

Hua Tong: "I volunteered to accompany Miss Fourth here, so Miss Four is not embarrassed in this matter." ”

Chun: "Do you miss and see your sister?"

Hua Tong was silent for a moment, not tempted: "She will take care of herself." ”

Chun: "I've left Wutong by my side to make a close-fitting. ”

Hua Tong saluted slightly: "Thank you for taking care of Miss San." ”

Ah Chun smiled suddenly: "Do you know why I stayed with her?"

Hua Tong wasn't sure what Ah Chun wanted to do for a while, but she also responded in a proper manner: "The third lady can keep the little sister Wutong by her side, which is the blessing of the little sister's cultivation, and it is also related to the third miss, as for the specific reason, the third miss must have a reason that cannot be explained to the little slave." ”

Ah Chun said in his heart, Hua Tong is really calmer than Wutong.

"Have you heard that His Royal Highness Yunyang has forgotten his son?"

Hanaki paused: "I've heard of the daimyo." ”

Ah Chun: "Chang Forget is the person I like, but your little sister doesn't know how to like it, so I let her do it, what will happen in the future, you don't know my moody means." ”

Hua Tong's hand holding the lamp was unsteady, but she still tried to calm down and did not retreat: "The little sister is not such a person who does not know the sky and the earth, and does not know her identity, she is still young and has a naΓ―ve temperament, and she has no intention of doing something that makes the third lady misunderstand the eldest son, and please ignore the third miss who has always been the most distinguishing between right and wrong, and don't misunderstand." However, you said that you admired His Royal Highness the Eighth Highness, as far as I know, in the entire Ten Directions World, there are many women who admire him, and it is impossible for the Third Miss to kill all the women in the world. ”

Hanyin listened to it headlessly, and didn't waste time when he touched Ah Chun.

Ah Chun flattened his slightly wrinkled neckline with his hand, pretended to be lazy, and began to threaten: "Huatong, who doesn't know in the whole spring, I'm the most nonsense, I have to press hard to distinguish right from wrong, we four sisters and brothers, think about it seriously, it seems that no one is suitable." The sycamore is in my hands, and there are many tricks for me to let her die, torture, torture, and insults. By the way, I've had a dozen male pets lately, and they can't get as as I think...... Do you think this last solution is good?"

Hua Tong knew too well that the third lady was the most unobtrusive in the spring of that year, and she was really capable of doing it. simply tore his face: "Third Miss, let's talk about it first." ”

Ah Chun Gaoyang: "We have our own cold feather protection, how can we not get out." ”

Hua Tong didn't speak again, and the candlelight illuminated her gray lips with a hint of cruelty.

Ah Chun is transparent, Hua Tong's last sentence has a slight plan for the cold night.

"I can see that you also want to get rid of this place and be reunited with your sister's family. But in view of the kindness of the cold night to you, you have to be here when you go out to be faithful. Let's tell the truth, today, without me in the cold night, she can't get out, and if she goes out, she will die!"

Hua Tong's heart was beating when she heard it.

Ah Chun looked at her face: "I guess you also know that Xiaowan's Han Yu gave it to Kui Long." ”

As soon as she heard Kui Long, Hua Tong's face became even more ugly.

Quickly walking to the door of the cold night, Ah Chun whispered to Huatong: "You and I know what is going to happen, and we are prepared for each other." You have been with the cold night for 10,000 years, and you can still have the heart of an immortal without being stained, and you are also very determined. If it is for her own sake, you should stand by us and help her through the calamity. ”

Hua Tong bowed her head and was silent.

Ah Chun: "She has a catastrophe of life and death in her life, and she thinks that she can escape from the world of the ten directions, how can she be? As a blood line, my eldest sister and second brother and I will not see her pretending to be happy here, and when the time comes, come to pick up Xiaowan and go home." ”

Hua Tong whispered: "You don't understand what the fourth lady wants. ”

Ah Chun didn't talk nonsense, and simply whispered neatly: "What she wants is for us all to stay in the demon world and accompany us for eternity, right?"

Hua Tong was shocked, and suddenly came back to his senses because of Wutong, Fang Cai seemed to be angry, had more mouths, and was remorseful, so he simply fell silent.

"Huatong, you know what to help me, if this time to help Xiaowan cross the catastrophe, today as the eldest sister, I swear in the name of Hanshu, no longer embarrassed Wutong, and allow you and Wutong to leave Xiushan to choose another immortal mountain to stand on their own, how about becoming a side branch of my clan." ”

Hanyin and Hua Tong also looked incredible.

When Ah Chun and Hanyin entered the door, they secretly handed the same red thing to Hua Tong.

Hua Tong walked away, the palm slowly opened, and an extremely pure red down feather quietly glowed with a blazing eye. Her face became serious.

The door, squeak, opens.

On the dark desk, lying on the golden face, the faint candlelight illuminates a face that has been pale because of not seeing the sun for a long time, and the most conspicuous thing is still a pair of beautiful big eyes, but compared to the melancholy that could not be dispersed in the eyebrows when he was young, he now turned into anger, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, if it wasn't for Ah Chun and Hanyin were both people who had gone through the wind and waves, otherwise the light would not speak, and the light smile could make people tremble with fright.

The hair is shorter than that of ordinary women, and it is quite simple to tie the hair in a bun with a wooden branch with flowers.

She was still wearing her favorite sandalwood dress, but in the eyes of others.

With his hands behind his back in this way, he looked at each other with his half-drooping eyelids with the grievances of looking down on all beings, and Ah Chun and Han Yin.

This is, the mysterious Demon King.

No one would have imagined that she would be a delicate little woman.

Han Yin stepped up first, without saying a word, he hugged Han Wan in his arms, and his voice was uncontrollable: "Dead child." ”

Han Wan closed his eyes, moved slightly, raised his hand slightly, but lowered it again, and just called out quietly and slightly: "Eldest sister." ”

After 10,000 years, I finally saw the cold night, or in this situation, compared to Ah Chun, in addition to the joy of reunion like Hanyin, there is also a keen sense of the subtle changes in the cold night.

Ah Chun is not as easy to be numb as Hanyin, her emotions are broken, she takes two steps up, simply hugs Han Wan, pats her shoulder, and separates neatly.

The three of them were seated.

Dumbfounded for a while.

Hanyin's eyes were red, his emotions were high, and he held Hanwan's hand and didn't let go.

For Ah Chun, she is more sensible, and now is not the time to catch up, because she wants to know more about what she is going to say in the cold night.

"Sister, are you here to kill me?"

Hanyin's hand shook.

Ah Chun didn't around and explained, pursed her lips and smiled: "Yes." ”