Weakly fell down on the mountain road, Hua Xiaojuan leaned against the tree, gasping for air. Blood kept flowing from her shoulders, and there were many beads of sweat on her forehead. With a somewhat self-deprecating smile, Hua Xiaojuan looked at
Looking at the wishing lamp, I closed my eyes tiredly.
"The ending is always different from what we imagined..."
Just as she calculated, she did land on this hilltop, but her calculation was pretty good, but the injury was too serious!
The bastard still used poison, his sister's poison. Hua Xiaojuan held the real phoenix blood bead in his hand, struggling in his heart whether to eat it or not.
Does eating it really work? What will happen to this body in the future? The reporter said that she could just let the divine wishing lamp take her through time.
only……
I haven’t said a proper goodbye to Luo Feng yet.
— — || Damn, survival is the most important thing now! What else do you care about!
Panting, Hua Xiaojuan wanted to put the phoenix blood beads into her mouth, but who knew that God was not as good as humans. She could no longer lift her arms at all.
After several attempts, it still didn't work. Hua Xiaojuan burst into tears: "Oh, God, God is going to kill me..."
"What he planted is a poisonous poison. The arrow itself is a poisonous poison. This thing will keep eating everything you have. Phoenix blood beads can't save you. How about I help you?" came a crisp voice, Hua Xiaojuan said.
In front of him, a little green-coated doll suddenly jumped down. Hua Xiaojuan took a closer look and saw that it was the one he had just met.
Rolling her eyes, Hua Xiaojuan leaned against the tree and let her breath fade away.
"Sure enough, children are the scariest thing. Are you... here to get the wishing lamp?"
The little doll giggled, squatting in front of her and blinking her cute big eyes, her sweet dimples rippling: "I'm here to see you!"
Hua Xiaojuan frowned. See her? See her for what?
The little doll didn't answer, looked at her bleeding shoulder, and suddenly said: "Huahua, you don't want to die."
Hua Xiaojuan's internal organs began to hurt. The silver line on her shoulder had penetrated into her skin at some point and moved along her arm into her body. Everywhere it passed brought inhuman pain. Hua Xiaojuan
Blood continued to flow from Tiong's mouth, and he gasped lightly: "I want to live... live... I want to become stronger..."
In a vast world, she is just a thin soul, helpless and helpless. Only her own strength can shake everything - the coldness of human nature.
She must have lost her mind, and there was no one to talk to in this mountain wilderness, so she actually said such words to a child who might be a monster or a ghost boy. What does he know?
However, the little doll in front of her did not show the incomprehensible emotion she imagined. The little doll firmly held her blood-stained hand with one hand, and took out a book from her arms. Hua Xiaojuan read it.
Not really, I just heard the child say: "My name is Qingqing, Huahua, I know I am definitely not wrong, this book will make you soar, let me follow you in the future, okay? If you become stronger, I will be stronger."