Verse 52: Malice
In the process of dragging the corpse, due to the direct collision and contact with Lu Qingshan's corpse, the blood in Aya's body churned violently again, and the black and yellow skin could not suppress the churning red color.
The dark night with the turbulent tide seems to be due to Aya's changes, and for a while, it is even more unpredictable.
At this time, the tall boy Zodiac Zhong and the black cat looked sideways.
But that's just a side view.
After all, the former knew a little about the secrets of the town, and knew the origin of the Huo family's bloodline, which was the same as his Huang family, and the latter had a freak existence around him, with blue eyes and nose, and suddenly showed a disgusted expression, which was the most picky.
Faced with this girl who killed her brother, the tall boy showed a slightly complicated look and disappeared in a flash.
It's not that he doesn't want to kill Aya, it's just that the time is not ripe.
He didn't want to make a fuss out of it until he got paid.
When the bodies of Lu Qingshan and the others were moved in, and after being processed by the tall boy, the layout of the old temple finally came to an end. This is a "treasure land" in Ning Wuxin's layout as the finish, maybe it can be used, and there are many of these moves, and the role is roughly to check and fill in the gaps.
Supporting the corpse to move into the old temple, Aya suddenly slumped on the big threshold of the old temple, dark red, and the phoenix-shaped birthmark on her face showed a strange state.
"Can you still hold on?" Ning Wuxin slowly approached, and was about to help Aya up.
Aya subconsciously stretched out her hand, but when her hot fingers touched Ning Wuxin's delicate fingertips exposed outside the glove, she was still groggy and groggy in an instant, and suddenly came to her senses, her expression was afraid, and her palm immediately retracted.
Raise your eyes and look.
In fact, Aya couldn't see anything wrong with Ning Wuxin's actions, but deep down, or rather, in the process of awakening, there was always a "chill" that made her hot blood and have to retreat, and it always occupied a corner.
The source of the chill is "tranquility".
"I'm fine, I can hold it!" Aya waved her hand in a panic, held on to the door frame, straightened up, took a few steps back, and reached the other side of the door frame, and distanced herself from Ning Wuxin.
Her reaction was obviously a bit overdone, and the vigilance that she thought was perfectly hidden was suddenly exposed to everyone's eyes. Inevitably, it attracted the attention of the tall boy again.
But soon, the teenager looked away.
Like Aya, he couldn't see that Ning Wuxin was wrong, but he also had a weird feeling - he didn't think that Ning Wuxin was a person who would do senseless things.
The strangeness of the two, Ning Wuxin didn't care at all, she just wanted to confirm something. As a result, her purpose was achieved, and it was unexpectedly smooth and satisfying, so that the smile on her face could not have been more sincere.
Aya's sudden soberness seemed to make Ning Wuxin breathe a sigh of relief, hooked his lips and smiled, showing his youthful look, without saying anything, he took out a dagger from his baggage and handed it to Aya, looking at it, it was the spiritual weapon that was pulled out of Liu Chongtai's hand.
Aya looked at the dagger, and it was not that she didn't take it, Ning Wuxin smiled, and shot at Aya with lightning speed, when the dagger crossed her neck and finally landed on the ancient door frame of the old temple, Aya shrank her pupils, in fact, at this moment, she had already reacted, her mind was very clear, but unfortunately, her body was still very drowsy, and she could only watch the dagger pass through her neck.
The moment the dagger collided with the door frame, there was a "click-" sound, and she almost thought she was going to die.
By the time she came back to her senses, Ning Wuxin had already stood up and walked towards the tall boy.
The last words before she got up still lingered in her ears, like the murmur of death-
It's best if it's okay.
The tone was careless, but it added another piece to her chest, which had already built a big stone, and pressed her almost suffocated!
Did she find something!?
Looking at the "Ning You" who walked straight towards him, Huang Yu'an always felt unreal, what did he see? The male and female faces gradually turned white, and in the dark night, they became more and more eye-catching, but what really made the tall boy pay attention was that trace of pleasure?
All these changes happened after Ning Wuxin came into contact with Aya, what is the connection?
The tall boy was a little puzzled, the ancestors of the Huang family taught him a lot of things, but Huang Yu'an was only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy in the end, and he may have a little bit of scheming among his peers, but from a certain height, there is always a lack of such a climate.
With a heart full of doubts, I didn't know where to start, and I didn't dare to start, but at this moment, I felt uneasy in my heart, as if there was some invisible change breeding.
The town has a reputation as a "prison", but it must not be otherwise, the prison is a treasure that has given birth to generations of heroes.
Everyone's expressions were not within the scope of Ning Wuxin's attention at all. She didn't care, her sincere smile was regarded as extremely vicious in the eyes of the rough girl, but as for the look of the tall boy, she didn't care anymore.
Silently saved his palm, the palm of the ink cicada beat like a thunder drum, which was accompanied by a strong sharp pain and itching, ordinary people encounter this situation, either they will be surprised by the changes in the meantime, or they are troubled by the severe pain and itching torture, Ning Wuxin completely crossed these details, and directly experienced the wonderful feeling of the ink cicada gradually becoming one with his own flesh and blood, and gradually becoming a part of his body.
The heart lake that sank into the backwater suddenly caused a ripple, and then set off a slight wave, and in the end, it was a vast wave!
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