Chapter 811 Who is there?


Chapter 811 Who is there

"Who told you to lead the demon spirits to massacre and refine puppets in the world."

Shijiu took a few steps back and recounted old scores with a smile.

Her footprints were left in the white snow.

Actually...

Chang Yuan's master deduced before his death...

It was not the future, but the past.

In the fate of the young monk, he saw that he was full of hostility, with a mountain of blood and bones at his feet...

Thinking about it, it was Xi Mo who gambled with his life and scattered The memory that was sealed when the anger was gone.

“Yes.”

Xi Mo followed Shi Jiu's footsteps and took the initiative to admit his mistake, "Ajiu, I was wrong."

"But..."

He looked at Shi Jiu with indifferent eyes. The tenderness was hard to hide, "But I don't regret it."

Shi Jiu tilted his head slightly, holding the Soul Shang umbrella, watching his chasing steps, his red lips slightly raised, and kept retreating.

In the empty snow, the two people moved forward and backward, playing a childish chasing game with great interest.

"Ajiu..."

I don't know how long it took, but Xi Mo suddenly quickened his pace, "Maybe if all the creatures in the three realms are replaced by demon spirits, the world will not be broken..."

Shi Jiuting Listening to his words, his eyes sank slightly and he gradually slowed down.

"Ajiu, you..."

He chased after him and held Shijiu's cold fingers tightly.

Why don't you want the world to change?

And that time...

"Xi Mo."

Shijiu squinted and looked at the man in front of him, his slightly hooked red lips showing A bright smile, "You really understand me better and better."

"..."

Xi Mo looked at the cold eyes for a long time, his eyes slightly lowered and his thin lips pursed tightly.

Understanding...

Yes, he is getting to know Ajiu little by little.

But...

The more he got to know her, the more he could feel her pain and helplessness at that time. "Ajiu..."

With slightly warm lips, a wet and hot kiss suddenly fell in Shijiu's eyes that could not feel the temperature.

Shijiu closed his eyes subconsciously.

Xi Mo pressed forward, lifted her chin, and kissed her cool red lips again.

"Ajiu..."

A hot and moist breath sprayed on her slightly parted red lips. The coldness in Shijiu's eyes gradually dissipated, and Xi Mo said, "Being a fallen angel must be painful."

"From From now on, I will be with you.”

"I will share your pain with you."

"Ajiu..."

Xi Mo's slightly hot thin lips touched her slightly cool red lips , asked: "How are you?"

"Hahahahaha..."

Listening to his words, Shijiu subconsciously licked his red lips, lowered his eyes and laughed lowly.

“Little monk, it’s time for us to leave.”

She handed the Soul Umbrella to Xi Mo, skillfully held his hand and intertwined her fingers with his.

Xi Mo raised his eyes and looked at Shi Jiu, who was looking serious at the moment.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

The next moment, they disappeared together into the empty snow field of Xiangyun Temple.

Wu Xin, who chased Xi Mo out, watched his uncle and Shi Don playing under the snow, kissing, and leaving...

He clasped his hands together, knelt down, and left towards the two of them. Kowtow in the direction.

“Wuxin thanks my uncle for his many years of teaching.”

"May the benefactor of the feast and the benefactor of the time be able to join hands for a lifetime."

......

"Who is there!"

In the Qin Mansion, a pavilion in the main courtyard Here, Qin Ye, who was holding the sunspot in his hand, suddenly threw the sunspot in his hand.

Under the wall of the main courtyard, there is a patch of flowers and plants planted.

At this moment, the flowers and grass were shaking violently, as if something extraordinary would emerge from the lush flowers and grass the next moment.

(End of this chapter)

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