Chapter 279 I’m afraid there’s a demon living in my heart


Chapter 279 I’m afraid there’s a demon living in my heart

The female corpse’s smile faded, and her black fingers rubbed the drum skin. The strength was so strong that she almost wanted to destroy the thing with her own hands, but her eyes calmed down because of this. , as if in this cold world, I finally saw a pair of fun and interesting people.

"Little girl, there are too many dark and ugly stories hidden in this drum. This is the first time I have seen someone repeating a name during the mind-controlling spell. What I have seen All of them are sinking under the control of the drum sound , all he could do was vent, and he couldn't tell whether the person lying under him was happy or hateful, but he changed his mind at the last moment. "

Fang Geyu's heart suddenly tightened, and the silence in his hands tightened. The long sword also trembled slightly.

The water stains between the eyebrows of the female corpse have dried, and the eyebrows that should have become somewhat clear have become transparent and thin, and the facial features have gradually become blurred.

It was hard to tell whether the face was smiling or crying, but her voice continued to sound: "I think the person in his eyes was Fang Geyu, and he called Xiaoshuang for no other reason than to make this scene... The life-threatening war was ended."

With a sigh, he sighed: "He just doesn't want to hurt you."

How could it be possible without that Xiaoshuang's words. The two were pulled back from the abyss of death.

Fang Geyu only knew that he had lost his composure because he had ‘entered my heart and not been hidden by others’.

At that time, she was still clear-headed and knew what she should do to prevent this murder.

Thinking about it, when he was in chaos and helpless, he was also hoping that she could save him from this embarrassing predicament.

But her words, 'Let me raise you, this corpse demon, for the rest of my life' undoubtedly brought the two of them three points closer to the edge of death.

A thin layer of sweat formed on Fang Geyu’s palms.

She closed her eyes.

In his chaotic thoughts, he couldn't help but think of how he held his waist to stop him when he screamed in surprise just now, and what kind of mood he had in shouting that name, forcing her to be angry, forcing her to hurt him.

Force yourself to stop by inflicting severe injuries on yourself.

Shuang Mingli's sword seemed to only hurt one person, but in fact it had already stabbed two people.

She was completely oblivious and thought his injuries were not serious, so she even added two more serious injuries.

That shocking remark, which was a faint remark about taking a brick, was not even a joke.

When leaving the fake marriage room, she asked him who Xiaoshuang was.

He didn't give an answer.

Because there is no answer at all.

Oil lamps shine in ancient times, their shadows slanting against the wall.

Fang Geyu picked up the human skin drum on the ground, stood up slowly, turned around and left.

Baili Xianxian was confused when he heard this conversation, and he didn’t even understand why Fang Geyu was having such a good time talking to the evil ghost who caught him and ate him.

Nowadays, when you see your childhood friend, shouldn’t you be the first to rescue him?

I was too lazy to say a word to this young master, so I turned around and left directly.

If all the blood is shed, I am afraid that even if his biological father comes, it will not help. Baili Xianxian, with a pale and delicate face, asked hurriedly: "Fang Xiaoyu, where are you going?!"

Under the dim yellow warm light, the hair flowing from the girl's narrow shoulders reflected a soft dark luster, just like the black and cool sea water in the quiet night, making the skin of her cheeks extra white. Handsome.

Looking from the perspective of Baili Xianxian, you can only see the tip of the snow-white nose hidden by the hair, and the sleeves of the red leaf piping painted in the painting are burning like fire, burning this In the dark and cold air, the fiery red wedding dress on the jade-white body is so beautiful that it makes people's hearts beat.

Under Baili Xianxian's gradually tightening breathing, Fang Geyu couldn't hear the voice of joy and anger echoing in the deep dungeon: "I left him there alone, I want to find him."< br>
The little corpse demon who never spoke a word of truth was not honest at all. He was restless and stupidly hurt others and himself, thinking it was the best decision. On the surface, he looked like a confused and indifferent asshole, but he didn't know that he was curled up in the corner of the bed, shaking and crying.

Fang Geyu is not as soft-tempered as ordinary daughters. She has not liked keeping soft and cute things in captivity since she was a child.

Now, for the rare moment, I went against my will and planned to keep a pet to pass the time. However, I was bitten back by this little corpse demon and found out that it was not a good thing to keep such a thief. Different fools!

He is obviously a person who is afraid of pain, but he pretends to be nonchalant in front of others, but behind the scenes he hides in a dark corner and licks his wounds alone.

Bailian could get a glimpse of her past, and she could share the sporadic memories of his life.

If she hadn't caught a glimpse of the miserable past, she would have really believed that the young man who suppressed all the emotions in his brows that night and could calmly dig out the bloody beads from his abdomen didn't know what pain was.

But she knew it.

The boy kneeling in the lightning thorns stubbornly biting blood and tears, he is actually not a great person who can withstand pain, and his body is not very strong, and his soft body cannot withstand the malice of the thunder blade. Destroy.

But this soft body and soft soul have been held at a height that people can look up to since birth.

Driven by identity, it should grow into the towering tower that everyone hopes to become.

People hope that this giant tower can stand on the Wanren Snow Peak to open up the world and stand in the four seas.

In the wind and rain, standing alone in the vast blue sky and the vast ancient stars have become the support and belief of everyone.

The height created deliberately is not so lonely and peaceful.

Because there are too many people's gazes, which are too explicit, direct, and eager, staring at you like needles and sharp thorns.

So on the top of that huge tower alone, no matter it is exposed to the scorching sun or in the desperate situation of an avalanche, even if it is on the verge of collapse, you must never show any cowardice.

Gradually, in the wind, snow and frost, the lonely tower was covered with thick snow, and even I couldn't see what I looked like.

Who would allow him to remain the same stinky kid who is afraid of being loved and loves to cry?

Thinking of this, Fang Geyu's heart felt as if it had been scratched by a burning knife, and he even forgot the main purpose of coming to attack and capture Youguilang.

She thought to herself that if that bastard was not so calm and timid in front of her, then she would use Poxia Donkey to stop bothering him about stupid things.

If he goes too far and hugs the wound and screams for pain...

Then she will rub the smelly child's face, spit blood, and then coax him in a condescending manner. alright.

The wick in the oil lamp was blown and swayed by the wind, shaking people's eyes.

Fang Ge paused under her skirt, her fair and handsome face flushed slightly, and she suddenly realized that her behavior tonight was simply ridiculous.

As she grows up, she treats everything with love and enthusiasm.

On the mountain gate of Lihe Zong, the precious cane that taught Yu Chiyou a lesson was a high-grade spiritual weapon, worth a lot of money. It was used to take advantage of the noble jade hand of her, the eldest lady, but it was just dyed. She threw away some dirty blood without feeling any distress.

Not to mention raising a living creature and being patient enough, Nobuko, could not get that guy to be obedient. Instead, he was bullied like that by him, not to mention stained with dirty blood.

After going so far, she was still very patient and never thought of abandoning that stinky child.

What kind of demon is she possessed by?

(End of this chapter)

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