Brian didn't dare to bite it indiscriminately, and it was difficult for the heart and ears to be the life of a creature like Afu Rabbit, and it would be red as soon as it was kissed, and it would faint directly when it was bitten.

I called twice, but I didn't wake up at all, and the soft little guy still hummed and chirped twice unconsciously, and I didn't know what he was responding to.

Two short paws covered his cheeks, and his whole body shrunk into a small fluffy ball, and it was nested in the palm of his hand.

It's a pretty mess.

Rao is Brian's heart as a corpse demon is getting colder and lonelier, and he can't help but become fluffy and soft with its cute appearance.

Carefully place the little one in your arms and let it sleep peacefully.

When Brian looked at the drowning young woman on the ground again, his eyes turned into a deep and lonely black.

The drowning virgin on the ground trembled violently.

Brian suddenly spoke slowly, his voice as soft as a dead leaf in the forest that was swept up by the wind: "Even if my little rabbit doesn't want to eat you, I can't keep you today." ”

The drowning child whimpered, and the miserable white bead above her head welled up with tears, as if begging for mercy.

Brian slowly pulled out his fingers, and the ghost creature lying on the ground flicked hard, and was about to escape.

He fixed his eyes lightly, his gaze was extremely calm, without the slightest deterrent cold killing intent.

But the drowning woman on the ground, who was about to bounce up, trembled violently and obediently fell down again.

Even the childish faces on her body, who were constantly tearing frantically trying to escape from the surface of her skin, had their expressions frozen and obediently quiet.

Brian picked up a litter of dead leaves, wiped the black blood from his palm, and then sat down on the ground, patted the drowning woman's head, and began to talk to her.

"Here in the jungle lake, there are a total of eighty-three bones of children, all of which are eaten by you, and the souls of those who drowned under the ghosts will not rest in peace after death, but will be imprisoned by you.

The soul is forever forbidden in your ghostly body, tossing and turning, it is difficult to get out, you carry eighty-three immortal souls, and you are riddled with bad luck, you think you can resist such evil consequences, but you don't know that everything has a cause and must have an effect, you drown them for the children in your womb, so that this evil result should naturally be paid by your children. ”

The drowning child's body trembled violently, and the tears in her eyes gradually became scarlet like blood, flowing out wildly.

The two long arms under the ribs tightly protected the abdomen, and the hideous and miserable white and swollen face was full of desperate sadness at the moment.

"Thou hast done evil deeds, and there are no mortals living in the mountains, and no child shall feed thee, and thou shalt have a stillborn child in thy womb, and when thy body rots, eighty-three of thy faces shall be parasitic on the foetus of thy womb, and in this way there will be only two results. ”

"One, if your child eats these eighty-three yin spirits and becomes a new drowning child, your soul will forever be alone in this dead lake, and you will never be able to rest in peace for the rest of your life. ”

"Both, your child is eaten by the eighty-three yin spirits, and there are no more drowning virgins in the dead lake, but only eighty-three evil ghosts who do not enter the six realms. ”

His eyes were lowered, he looked at the drowning child woman who had stopped crying, and finally said softly: "How do you choose?"

The drowning child woman was stunned and raised her face with pale facial features, ten years as a ghost, she had long lost the glory of the year, young and moving.

Even basic humanity sank to the bottom of the icy lake at the moment of death.

The dead are not returned.

Do not go to the complainer.

The yin ghosts who wander in the world have never had the right to choose one or the other.

But, at this moment.

Through the pale pupils of her eyes, she looked up at the gentle and almost obscure gaze of the young man under the umbrella, and would patiently ask her how to choose.

The memories and emotions of being a human being seem to have been picked up at this moment.

Ten years at the bottom of the lake, indifferent, numb, ignorant, cursed, cruel and ghostly emotions, like being overthrown and extinguished by a bright lamp.

The pale pupils slowly closed, and no more blood and tears spilled out.

The swollen corpse began to slowly give birth to a clear outline of her facial features, which was the pale appearance of a young woman.

Her pale lips murmured and sang songs that the living could not hear.

Brian's long eyelashes closed slightly, his eyes closed, and his pale face was as calm as a sacrifice, listening quietly.

It was a lullaby by a mother to put her child to sleep.

sang the separation of life and death, and the reincarnation was quiet.

The tone of the song in a foreign country is undoubtedly unfamiliar to Brian, but it is so warm that people feel a touch of distant familiarity.

Brian opened his eyes, and his dark eyes were as clean as new ink.

He took out the autumn water sword, lightly hit the sword body with his fingers, and the sword roared, clear and leisurely, like spring water gargling jade, slowly crossing the river under the light wind of the lake.

As if carrying a song for a woman's accompaniment, he used the sword of autumn water to lightly strike out the soul-sending song.

To appease the soul of this eternal loneliness, in order to respect all things in the world that are unspeakable.

The singing voice is slow, echoing in the four fields.

On the pale skin that had been soaked in the lake for ten years, the eighty-three childish faces closed their eyes under the slow singing, and the resentment between the faces was smoothed out and disappeared for no reason.

The eyebrows and eyes are peaceful, like a sleeping child in a cradle.

The face kept peeling off from her, as if freed from the shackles, and as if the shackles had been removed.

Wisps of yin qi swirled among the dead branches and leaves, like rain and mist, and finally seemed to find some kind of home, burrowing into the white bones and skeletons under the mud of the dead leaves.

The cold wind rose, but there was no more treacherous atmosphere.

The woman was lying on her stomach among the clammy and cold fallen leaves, her black hair was wet and scattered, her dark green eyes were turning peacefully, and wisps of yin obsession poured out of her eyes.

Drowning a child woman can only maintain the body of a drowning child woman by drowning the child and incorporating the yin spirit into the body of the deceased.

Now, under the requiem of Bailian's fencing and singing, the eighty-three souls who could not rest have returned to the earth.

She is no longer a drowning child, and naturally she will disappear from this world.

Brian looked down at her silently, his hands on his high bulging abdomen.

He seemed to understand what was coming, and the water sword in his hand sharply sliced her abdomen, and the flowing water fell to the ground like corpse fluid.

Between the stench, a small, cold, blackened baby curled up.

Her thin, cool eyelids slowly opened under the support of a gentle resentment.

The black eyes were innocent and harmless with the innocence of a newborn baby, and they quietly glanced at this earthly world.

And then die.

Brian didn't like the smelly and sticky corpse water, wrapped the small body in wide sleeves, and said softly to the woman who was about to disappear: "Don't worry, I will let your child be buried in the ground." ”

A desolate smile appeared on the woman's pale countenance, and she reached into her neck, took out a jasper bead, and placed it in Brian's hand.

The breeze swept by, and the woman's body burned itself into mottled fragments of fire, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Because of her love for the child in her womb, the woman was obsessed with resentment and killed eighty-three innocent children.

But in order to let her children rest in peace, she gave up the path of reincarnation and fell into a nameless dead lake.