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180: that dream

【69书吧-WWW.6WHU.COM】So many corpses, can they all be solved in such a short time?

Even though Winky is a pureblood, there is no way he can have such abilities.

Qian Qian opened a corner of the car curtain and looked outside.

As far as the eye can see, it looks miserable and messy, with disgusting scum and water on the ground, and sticky green flowery bits connected together.

The smell of corpses emanated from the air, which made me choke on money and almost bring tears to my eyes.

It smells so bad...

Jin Shining stood there, her dazzling red hair in the darkness, rendering the entire space. Qian Qian had an illusion, as if her son was born for this darkness.

Qianqian is also a little scared. Is such a son really still her son?

Such flashes made her feel a little scared in her heart.

Jin Shining turned around and looked at Qianqian. Her red hair slowly turned into black hair, her teeth disappeared, and her eyes returned to normal.

"Mommy..."

After watching the post-war scenes, Qianqian regained his composure.

"Let's go."

Let’s talk about the matter of Twinkle later. The top priority now is to solve the matter in Weihe City. You need to know how Miaoya is doing. Although he is not alive, he is not really immortal.

"Mommy, your injury."

"Mommy knows about Mommy's injury. It's okay. Let's go to Weihe City first."

Jin Shining said "oh" and didn't say anything else. Mommy's injuries cannot be cured by ordinary medicines. This can only be cured by mommy herself.

In the capital, Mo Yao Mingjia-Zui Mo looked at the not-so-beautiful moon in the sky and asked himself in his heart.

They should have started a real fight. Maybe it won't take long to get everything they want.

But, can she still return to herself?

The next road is driven by Jin Shingli's horse-drawn carriage.

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

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

The woman named Yanran was dressed in white and sleeping in a green valley, surrounded by silver-white butterflies flying around her.

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

Another white figure called out beside Yanran, with joy in his words.

"The God Realm and the Demon Realm have been quarreling with each other recently. What else can I do if I don't sleep?" Yanran said softly.

The figure next to her was rubbing against Yanran's side. Her long hair was flowing and her head was rubbing against Yanran's.

"Stop making trouble, itchy."

"Yanran, Yanran, did you say I want to go back?" He raised his head slightly and looked at Yanran. There was a twinkling light in his glass-like eyes.

"Yan Ran, the God Realm shouldn't be able to tolerate me." There was a hint of loneliness and sadness in his glass-like eyes.

"Perhaps even the devil world can't tolerate me."

The demon world is only strange to him. The god world, where there is Yanran, is his home.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you don't have to go anywhere. My place is your home, and we are family." Yanran gently smoothed the man's dark hair and said softly.

Why doesn't she know this person's worries? She understands everything.

"Yanran, everyone said that you will leave me in the end. Yanran, will you..."

"Silly, how could I bear to abandon you." Yanran rubbed his hair and smiled slightly.

"Yanran, you are the best..." The laughter rushed through the entire valley.

The picture suddenly changed, and the green valley disappeared.

Thousands of miles of ice and snow were covered in white, and Yanran, covered in blood, lay on the ground, her white clothes covered in bloody red.

The man stood in front of him, looking at him coldly.

"Yanran, is this what you want? Is this the love you keep saying? Do you still have a heart? What is your purpose?"

Yanran just lay on the ground, saying nothing and not moving.

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

"Tell me, tell me, these are what you want. Tell me, are you still the kind-hearted Yanran I know? Are you still the Yanran who can move others with every smile? You are kind.

?Where is 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 is this?

"

Anger mixed with roars, bloodthirsty eyes staring coldly at that expressionless face.

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

I want such a result.”

"Have you seen how much of the frozen white snow was dyed red by your own hands? Just such a pair of delicate hands, but they have been stained with so much life. The God of the God Realm, the noble and elegant, clean and pure soul, but

It’s unbelievable how dirty it is.”

The man said, grabbing Yanran's slender hand with all his strength.

"Yanran, can I hate you?" The hand holding Yanran's chin slowly moved to her cheek and gently touched her cheek.

He had seen this face so many times in his dreams and missed it so many times. But in the end, it gave him something.

He couldn't bear to let her go, he couldn't bear to kill her amidst the angry voices, he couldn't bear to let her go. However, when he thought of all that she had brought about, he really wanted to cut her into pieces.

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

Yanran, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly let out a faint voice.

"Then you hate it."

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

"He is dead and the goal has been achieved. What do you still miss me? Do you love you and love you as before? Don't you also know that this was my goal in the first place?"

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

The money was in mid-air, as if rushing down to tell the man that this was not the case.

"Then I will help you." The man was angry and threw Yanran to the ground.

Yanran snorted, then flew into the air, then fell hard to the ground, spitting out a lot of blood, which dyed her clothes red.

Money wants to stop it, don't do this, don't do this.

"No..." Qianqian shouted.

The carriage jolted and stopped immediately, and Jin Shining's worried little face appeared in the carriage.

"Mommy..."


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