Long entered the sea and comforted for a while, but for Long Xiaoqing, all the comfort was in vain. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Long Xiaoqing was lying on the bed, although he was awake, he didn't want to open his eyes, but tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

She was suddenly full of hatred for herself, why did she lose her temper with Su Zhuo for the last time? Why did she want to leave him on the island? If Su Zhuo could come back to life, she would definitely not force it. She can even give up everything......

Human feelings are so wonderful. All reason, as if at some point, can be resurrected.

Wushuang Island was shrouded in a faint sadness because of Long Xiaoqing's sadness. It was quiet everywhere, and no one seemed to dare to speak loudly. Long Xiaoqing locked himself in his room until nightfall.

In the hall of the manor, there was no laughter from the previous days. In the empty big house, there were only two people, and Long entered the sea and sat opposite Duanmu Xiang. The candle flame flickered, bringing endless bleakness.

Long Ruhai thought of his granddaughter, and couldn't help but sigh.

Duanmu Xiang said indifferently: "The island owner doesn't have to worry, Miss Long is just sad for a while, and she will be fine in a few days." Besides, I will do my best to take care of the dragon girl!"

Long Ruhai snorted coldly and said, "This sentence was also taught to you by him?"

Long Ruhai did not specify who "he" was, but the two seemed to have known it for a long time. Duanmu Xiang said with a smile: "Dragon Island Master, I really like the Dragon Girl. As long as the owner of the island agrees, I will take care of Xiaoqing for the rest of my life!"

Long Ruhai sneered: "Do you think I don't understand your mind? You have the same virtue as your Lao Tzu! I have already lost an apprentice, will I push my granddaughter into the fire pit again?"

Duanmu Xiang's face changed, and Long Ruhai said: "If it weren't for your narrow-mindedness, how could you have today?"

Duanmu Xiang suddenly snorted coldly, his tone changed, and he said, "Dragon Island Lord, do you really want to marry Xiaoqing to Su Zhuo?"

Long Ruhai said in a deep voice: "As long as Qing'er likes it, what does it matter if you marry Su Zhuo?"

Duanmu Xiang sneered: "You must have forgotten that Su Zhuo is not a fuel-efficient lamp." If you insist on going your own way, you will only get into trouble!"

If you hadn't taken it upon yourself to kill people with a knife, would you have turned things into the way they are?"

Duanmu Xiang said loudly: "Do you still blame me? Don't you know that I can't make a move? If it weren't for your soft-heartedness, why would you have made it like this? I see that you have lived a lot of years in vain!"

The dragon was furious and slapped the table hard. The teacups on the table suddenly overturned, and the tea poured over the table. A trace of fear flashed in Duanmu Xiang's eyes, but he was not to be outdone, and got up and said, "What, you still want to do it?"

Long Zhuhai did not answer, but suddenly pointed to his lips. Duanmu Xiang's face changed, and sure enough, he heard a soft sound outside the house. The sound was so slight that it was hard to hear unless you listened carefully. As soon as Duanmu Xiang was about to ask, Long Yuhai had already gone out, standing in the courtyard and looking around.

However, the courtyard was empty, where was there a figure? Duanmu Xiang followed him out, and he couldn't see anything unusual in the night. He looked at Long Zhuhai, only to see that Long Zhuhai was also a little dazed, and muttered, "Could it be that I heard it wrong?"

Duanmu Xiang sneered: "I see that you are really old, not only are you soft-hearted, but your ears are not good!"

Long Jinhai snorted heavily, waved the sleeves of his robe, and turned back into the house.

After a long time, two dark shadows appeared outside the courtyard wall. The one in front secretly shouted that it was dangerous. Unexpectedly, as soon as he wanted to get closer and listen to what the two of them were saying, he was almost discovered by Long Ruhai.

The man in the back whispered, "What now?"

The man in front of him hunched over and gestured. The two of them walked lightly, around the hall, and into the depths of the manor. After walking around the corridor for a long time, the man behind him seemed a little impatient and asked, "What are you going to do?"

The man in front pointed to the room in front of him and said, "Dao Chief, don't be in a hurry, I brought you here just to verify one thing." ”

As he spoke, he gently pushed the door open of the room. I saw an offering table with more than a dozen spiritual seats. The man in the back was taken aback and complained, "What are you bringing me here for?"

The man in front of him laughed and said, "I saved your life, can't you still trust me?"

The night is late and the night breeze is cool. Facing the spiritual position, it makes people feel a chill down their spines for no reason. However, the man behind looked at it for a long time, but he was shocked. The man in front nodded slowly and muttered to himself, "It seems that my guess is correct......"

The night was deeper, and Long Xiaoqing still didn't have a trace of sleep. Her eyes were already red and swollen, but luckily no one would notice her appearance in the darkness. So Long Xiaoqing quietly walked out of the room and walked to the courtyard where Su Zhuo used to live.

There was no change in the courtyard at all, as if Su Zhuo had never appeared. Long Xiaoqing walked into the room, wanting to find a trace of Su Zhuo's life. However, she searched for a long time, but she couldn't find it, and even a trace of breath had passed away with Yiren.

Long Xiaoqing couldn't help but sigh, and Mu Ran sat in the dark room. At this moment, a sigh suddenly sounded behind her, as if in response to her. Long Xiaoqing Huo Ran turned his head and was stunned for a moment.

I saw a familiar figure standing at the door, although I couldn't see the face clearly, but from this silhouette, I could also know that he was the person he was thinking about.

Long Xiaoqing didn't feel scared, but sobbed. She muttered, as if to herself, "Are you coming back to see me......"

The figure suddenly walked into the house and walked towards Long Xiaoqing. Long Xiaoqing raised his head in shock, only to hear the man laugh and say, "If you cry again, you will become a tearful person!"

Long Xiaoqing was suddenly surprised and delighted, and threw himself into the man's arms, crying: "Su Zhuo, you are really still alive......

Su Zhuo smiled and said, "If I die, wouldn't I be a ghost now?"

Long Xiaoqing shook his head vigorously and said, "I'm not afraid...... Am I dreaming...... You've ...... But how did you come back to life......

Su Zhuo helped her sit down, and said with a straight face: "This matter is a long story, and I don't have time to explain it in detail now." Xiaoqing, can I ask you to do me a favor?"

Long Xiaoqing nodded without hesitation and said, "No matter what you want me to do, I will promise you!"

Su Zhuo nodded, his face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "I want you to help me kill someone!"

"Murder?" Long Xiaoqing hesitated a little at this time. Killing people is not the same as killing fish, although she is young, she also understands this truth.

When Duanmu Xiang came out of the hall, it was already the third watch. Although there was a big quarrel with Long Ruhai, it was very unpleasant. But as soon as he thought that Su Zhuo had disappeared and there were no bones left, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The proudest thing in life is today! Duanmu Xiang thought so, and involuntarily tightened his collar.

The sea breeze blows at night, bringing a coolness. However, the next moment, he suddenly felt a chill enveloping his whole body. (To be continued.) )