[69 Book Bar-WWW.69 SHAU.COM] Have so many corpses solved all of them in just a short while?

Shanshan is pure blood, and it is impossible to have such ability.

The money opened a corner of the curtain and looked outside.

When I saw it, I looked miserable and messy, with disgusting slag water on the ground, and the sticky green flowers and pieces connected together.

The smell of corpse smell emitted in the air and the tears that choked Jin and Qian almost fell down.

It smells so bad...

Jin Shanshan stood there, with the dazzling red hair in the dark, rendering the entire space. Jin Qianqian had an illusion that seemed to be her son was born for the darkness.

Jin Qianqian was also a little scared. Is such a son really hers?

Such a shining made her feel a little scared from the bottom of her heart.

Jin Shanshan turned around and looked at Jin Qian. The red hair slowly turned into ink hair, the teeth disappeared, and the eyes returned to normal.

"Mommy..."

Seeing the post-war scenes all over the place, the money and money took back their minds.

"Let's go."

Let’s talk about the matter in Shanshan later. The most urgent task now is to solve the problem of Weihe City. You should know how Miaoya is. Although he is not a living person, he is not really going to die again.

"Mommy, your injury."

"Mommy knows her injuries. It's okay. Let's go to Weihe City first."

Jin Shanshan said oh, and said nothing. Mommy's injuries were not something that ordinary drugs could cure, and it could only depend on Mommy himself.

In the capital, Magic Key Mingyao - Zui Mo looked at the moon in the sky, which was not beautiful, and was asking himself in his heart.

They must have started a real battle. Everything they want may not take long to get.

But, can she still come back to her side?

The next road is Jin Shanshan's carriage.

Money can only use sleep to restore your body...

"Yanran, Yanran, Yanran, wake up..."

A woman named Yanran slept in a green valley in white, surrounded by silver butterflies flying around her.

"Yanran, Yanran, why are you still sleeping..."

Another white figure was shouting beside Yanran, with joy in his words.

"The God Realm and the Demon Realm have been having a small fight recently. What else can I do if I don't sleep?" Yanran said softly.

The figure beside him rubbed against Yanran, with long hair flowing and his head rubbed against Yanran.

"Stop making trouble, itchy."

"Yanran, Yanran, do you think I want to go back?" The rubbed head raised slightly and looked at Yanran's glass-like eyes with a flashing light.

"Yanran, the God Realm should not be able to tolerate me." There was a hint of loneliness in her glazed eyes, and she felt a little sad.

"Maybe, the Demon World can't tolerate me."

For me, the Demon Realm is only unfamiliar with the God Realm. The place where there is a sweet place is his home.

"Don't worry, with me here, you don't have to go anywhere. My place is your home, and we are family." Yanran gently polites the man's ink hair and said softly.

Why didn't she know this person's worries? She also understood everything.

"Yanran, everyone said that you will throw away my last. Yanran, will you..."

"Silly, why am I willing to throw you away?" Yanran rubbed his hair and smiled slightly.

"Yanran, you're the best..." The laughter sprinted through the entire valley.

The picture suddenly changed, and the green valley disappeared.

Qianli was covered in ice and snow, Yanran, covered in blood, lay on the ground, with bloody red on her white clothes.

The man stood in front of him and looked at him coldly.

"Yanran, is this what you want? Is this what you say about love? Do you still have a heart, and what is your purpose?"

Yanran just lay on the ground, saying nothing, and didn't move.

The man squatted down in anger and reached out to pinch Yanran's chin.

"Tell me, tell me, these are all what you want. Tell me, are you still the kind Yanran I know? Are you still the Yanran who can touch others with every frown and smile? Are you kind? What about your heart? Why do I feel that you have such a beautiful skin, but such a disgusting soul? For thousands of years, your love for me and your love for him, tell me, why are you?"

Anger mixed with roar, and bloodthirsty eyes stared coldly on the expressionless face.

"I want you to tell me why? Why can you hurt his heart like this? Why can you overturn the entire demon world? Or is your purpose in coming to the demon world not because of me, but just wanting such a result."

"Did you see, how many of the snow-whites that are frozen thousands of miles away are dyed red by your own hands? Just such a pair of delicate jade hands are stained with so many lives. The gods of the divine world, noble and elegant, clean and pure soul, are unexpectedly so dirty."

The man said, grabbing Yanran's slender hand vigorously.

"Yanran, can I hate you?" He held Yanran's chin and slowly moved it to her cheek, gently stroked her cheek.

He has seen this face in his dreams and missed him many times. In the end, he gave him something.

He couldn't bear to let go, he couldn't bear to kill her in the voice of anger, he couldn't bear to let go. However, when he thought of all this because of her, he really wanted to tear her apart.

"Yanran, I want to hate you." Only by hating you can I be determined, soothe the demon world, and do what I want to do.

Yanran, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly made a faint sound.

"Then you hate it."

"You..." the man was angry and grabbed Yanran's neck, "Do you have to do this?"

"He is dead, his purpose has been achieved. Where do you miss me? Do you spoil and love you like you once? Don't you know that this is my purpose."

No, no, money is shouting, it is not like this. She clearly felt that Yanran was not like this, she was heartbroken, so she said so.

Money and money were in the air, as if they rushed down to tell the man that it was not like this.

"Then I will fulfill you." The man was angry and fell to the ground with Yanran.

Yanran groaned, then flew into the air and fell to the ground again, spitting out a lot of blood, dyeing her clothes red.

I want to stop money and money, don’t do this, don’t do this.

"Don't..." Jin Qianqian shouted.

The carriage bumped for a moment and stopped immediately. Jin Shanshan's worried little face immediately appeared in the car.

"Mommy..."
Chapter completed!