"Sister, are you hungry? There's nothing delicious here, just some game to fill your stomach."
As soon as Xuanhuang spoke, Xiaobei realized that his stomach had been empty for a long time, and his belly was pressed against his back.
"That...thank you."
Not knowing how to call someone, she had to pause and say thank you.
"Just call me Brother Xuanhuang."
He turned around and took out a chicken leg and handed it to Xiao Bei...
"Thank you, Brother Xuanhuang."
Taking the chicken leg, Xiaobei smiled again. This big brother felt very warm. If it weren't for the fact that they looked alike? She couldn't believe they were brothers because of their personalities. She glanced at Xuan Huangye strangely...
The corners of his cold face twitched... What did that expression mean...
I ate the chicken legs in small bites, very delicate and elegant... Even though I was very hungry, I didn't forget the pre-dinner etiquette.
"By the way...where's Qing Ling?"
She felt a severe pain in her head and felt an explosion flash past her. She covered her forehead...
Then he looked at Xuan Huangri anxiously.
"You mean pretty girl?"
"it's here!"
Xuanhuangri didn't know who Qingling was, so he asked doubtfully.
Xuan Huangye pulled Xuan Huangri aside and pointed at the sculpture at the entrance of the cave. Anyway, he had been motionless for two days, neither eating nor drinking. He was just like a puppet.
"Qingling..you're okay!!"
Xiaobei smiled...but there were tears in the smile, because on the other side...that young boy...has...
“It’s okay!!”
Holding Qing Ling in her arms, she burst into tears. After a while, she realized something was wrong... why Qing Ling didn't react at all.
She turned Du Qingling's face and found that her bright eyes were now dim and dull.
The whole person's three souls and seven orifices seemed to have disappeared, leaving only a body.
"Why is this happening?"
Xiaobei looked back at the two similar people.
"Sister, the pretty girl probably didn't want to face reality, so she buried her consciousness and hid her body, leaving behind a shell."
Xuanhuangri was not very sure, because this phenomenon meant that something huge happened that she could not accept, so she stopped thinking about it. She did not have selective amnesia, but blocked everything out.
"No...Qing Ling, wake up, wake up. Little Shota won't want to see you like this... wake up."
With red eyes, Xiaobei shook her head, shaking her head crazily. She didn't believe Qingling... She didn't believe that that confident woman would become like this...
She shook Du Qing Ling crazily... but it had no effect at all... She bit her lip, if it wasn't her... it would be her fault... everything would be her fault...
If she hadn't trusted An Suifeng easily, she wouldn't have fallen into the trap of those two women, Qing Ling wouldn't have been injured trying to save herself, and Little Shota wouldn't have chosen to blow herself up to save Qing Ling.
It was all her, why wasn't she the one who died...but the young lady with a milky voice but a serious face...
Xiaobei collapsed, and the heavy pressure made her unable to bear the blow.
"puff--"
Holding the blood stains on his chest...
Xuan Huangri never thought that Xiaobei would be so excited...her sad smile...so sad...
"what happened?"
Xuanhuangri supported Xiaobei and looked at his younger brother.
It seems that things are not that simple...
"She uses the golden bow and the golden thread to achieve the goal of killing and chasing souls."