Witnessing the moonflow wind disappearing in front of my eyes, the trance and disbelief of the painting heart became more and more self-reproachful.

Look, this demon isn't powerful.

She burned him so easily.

But at that time, why didn't she defeat him or save Chi Ming?

"I killed him, I killed him" revenge, but Huaxin did not feel the slightest joy, but fell into a deeper despair.

"Well, you kill him, and it's all over. Shuyi walked over and held her bloody hand, feeling distressed.

His cold eyes swept over Yue Xingyun's body, holding down the suspicion in his heart, and he picked up the painting heart and planned to leave.

Walking outside the house, the cold wind blew, and the painting heart came back to her senses, she was obediently snuggled in Shuyi's arms a second ago, suddenly broke away from Shuyi, and staggered forward a few steps alone, and when he turned around, he saw that Shuyi was still following him, raising his hand and pointing at him and threatening, "Don't follow me!"

Her voice was so cold that there was no trace of emotion, not even joy, anger and sorrow, as if the heart in her chest was no longer beating.

"Heart"

"Don't come here!" Drawing Heart raised his finger to draw a line of fire between the two, and the tongue of fire licked the flying snow higher and higher, burning into a wall of fire.

Across the wall of fire, the smile on Shuyi's face gradually subsided, and he watched as the woman who was afraid that he was pestering him would escape from him again by any means.

Suddenly, a faint sneer appeared behind him, "Even if you do everything, it shouldn't be yours, you can't get it!"

Shuyi turned around, his suspicious gaze swept over, and it was empty everywhere, and no one came.

The painting heart is out of the Moon Mansion, and she doesn't know where to go, as if the world is vast, and no place is her home.

Because of the same dust as the light, she couldn't go back to Yaoling Village because of Jun Yin, she didn't want to go to Jiu Chongtian because of Shuyi, she didn't want to stay because of Xuan Yin, and she didn't dare to set foot in the Painting Love Valley, because the Red Netherworld was connected to the Nine Netherworld Caves, and she didn't dare to take another look.

"Girl. ”

Someone behind him suddenly called, and the painting heart was full of excitement, and he had already spoken before he turned around, "Daddy Chiming?"

In the eye, it is a man with dark clothes and black hair, without the beauty of the prosperous world of the red underworld, without the evil charm and laziness of the red underworld, and his face is solemn and calm.

"Master?" the painting cuffed tightly.

She remembered the suspicion she had before, and the suspicion was her father after the fall of the demon, although the appearance of the red shadow later made that suspicion unbreakable, but he called her "girl", which still made her eyes wet instantly.

Di Xuan walked over slowly, took her blood-red hand, took out a small bottle of plaster from the cuff, and applied it to her hand.

"Why are you here?" Huaxin didn't dodge, and Guang Tongchen once mentioned that he saved her twice, but he was destroyed in the dark to ventilate the news, which shows that she, the master, still loves her.

Di Xuan sighed lowly, "If you don't come for the teacher, I'm afraid you'll do something stupid again." ”

"I" felt that her eyes were very sour when she opened her mouth, and the person she cared about the most died, or died under the sword of the person she loved the most.

Tearing off a piece of robe, Di Zhan wrapped his hand layer by layer, "Your hand, I can only deal with it for the time being, or go back and let Heguang Tongchen take a look." ”

"I don't want to see him right now. "Even if these hands are useless, I don't want to see him again, he killed my mission father." ”

"Do you think he's that kind of person?" Jisha looked up at her, his eyes as shrewd and sharp as a falcon.