Song of Monsters (Snow Snow)

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Seeing the situation, Mo Xue frowned. She thought it was just a small trick, but she didn't expect the secret room to be so complicated, so she immediately reached out and grabbed the man's sleeve, pulled the rag from her body to cover the man's mouth and nose: "Don't breathe... ..."

But as if thinking of something, he said softly in a disgusted tone: "When will you learn to protect yourself?"

The man took the cloth and covered his mouth and nose, and looked at her nervously... As if he didn't care about her disgusting words, he quickly tore off his clothes and handed them to her in a hurry...

Their eyes were about to meet, and for a moment they forgot that they were in a dangerous situation. It wasn't until Shu Yu took the initiative to cover her cheeks with his clothes that she reacted and took it, then quickly squatted down and looked at the black line on the ground...

There must be a way to decipher these black lines, and the painted paintings on them must have another hidden meaning...

Huh? What is this... I saw the poisonous gas slowly covering the painting. At this time, when I looked up, all the red dots on the painting appeared! This! These are not ordinary red dots. Now it seems that these red dots indicate that the painting is correct. The typesetting order! And the method of cracking the poisonous gas is hidden...

She stood up and scanned all the paintings with her eyes, and for a moment, she raised the corners of her mouth...

With his hand on the screen, the left eye of the gray rabbit in the sword was knocked three times rhythmically.

In this way, I saw that the poisonous gas was pervasive all around, but it gradually dispersed until it slowly disappeared, and the secret room returned to silence.

However, Yu'er's eyes were attracted by the person in front of him...

Unknowingly, he walked to her side and stared blankly...

Her eyes swept over her eyebrows, her eyebrows were raised high, and her pupils were deep...

Mo Xue covered her face with a cloth, and now she looked like Ye Qing...

"Ye Qing..." she tentatively called softly.

Hearing that the brows that were originally scattered were frowned again, the man trembled slightly, but deliberately cast a disgusted look, and didn't want to answer, his eyes looked at Cai Hua again.

I saw that the painted paintings were dissolving in a weird way, like lotus leaves on the water, moving smoothly...

Yu'er saw that she was silent, hated him so much, pursed her lips, looked a little lonely in her eyes, and looked at the painted painting... The painted painting slowly dissolved, but slowly merged...

The reorganized paintings describe different previous stories.

I saw a cauldron alchemy furnace in the center slowly smoking, and a figure on the right who looked like an immortal was holding a fist-sized pill in his left hand, and lashing a Taoist on the ground with lightning like a whip in his right hand...

On the left side of the alchemy furnace, another immortal has his hands behind his back, and a round ornament pinned to his waist. This ornament is smooth and clear, but the bronze color is not made of bronze...

This! This is exactly the monster ornament that Xian'er was holding in her hand when she died!

Shu Yu took a step back unconsciously, with a serious face, this painting! Although simple, it subverts too much common sense...

The human race and the fairy race have always been on good terms! Why does this Taoist kneel in front of him like a prisoner? And why is the monster ornament different from the waist of the fairy?

Who made this painting? What kind of place is this place? I can’t help but think of Xiushan and his party, when blood rained from the sky. Is this blood rain a warning to Taoists, or a warning to Taoists?

Could it be... is the fairy slave really the servant of the fairy?

Thinking of this, she looked at Mo Xue...

I am a descendant of Shalang, and I was born to be entangled with immortals, but you already have that person, but I still chase after you, asking for your protection everywhere, it is really just a burden, how much do you hate me...

Mo Xue didn't notice that person's thoughts, and felt bored while looking at the painted paintings. In the hunting picture, the demon emperor and the human emperor are like brothers, and this picture is even more subversive...

On that day, the decoration was written on the moon and day, and I knew it was a monster decoration. After careful consideration, it didn't look like any treasure. Why would the fairy hang it around his waist? Was this decoration the fairy fell into the boundless sea? Whoever killed Xianer was a fairy What? In order to snatch the ornaments? Then why didn't they take it away after killing...

But after a while, she sighed quietly, and raised the corners of her mouth again, what is she doing with me? She secretly looked at Yu'er, what is the point of these disputes in the rivers and lakes, and I just want to protect her for the rest of her life...... Killing the immortal, the Taoist hurt her, then destroying the Taoist, even if it is a monster, she couldn't help thinking of the killing for more than a year, she looked at her hands, her eyes were full of sorrow, she wanted to live in seclusion with you in the mountains and forests, and live like ordinary people. Fate does not follow, who told us... We are monsters... Shall we be human in the next life? Unknowingly, the face turns into a wry smile...

The two were thinking about each other, Shu Yu raised his face and looked at her, whether you are affectionate or not to me, Yu Er is always teased by you, it is ridiculous to think about it, you have explained it countless times, but I still don't believe it, but I So clingy, okay? I already...hate me so much, why do I still want to chase after me? It will only bring her endless troubles, why bother, it will hurt everyone...: "Mo Xue.... "

She said softly, "That person... how about..."

Mo Xue was taken aback, she had asked Taier [Ye Qing... is it not good?] The meaning of this sentence is very clear to the person, if Ye Qing is good enough, then don't look for Mo Xue anymore, at this moment Someone asked her, 【Is that person... okay?】I didn't feel the soreness in my heart, Yu Er... Is... going to... give up on myself... If he is good enough... Yu Er... won't chase after him It's gone... There is no goodbye like this, it is indeed... a farewell...

But after a while, she turned around slowly, clenched her hands tightly, and looked down at Yu'er, her eyes were no longer cold and full of affection.

that person...

Good or bad, it doesn't matter...

The candle seemed to be aware of the man's distress, and trembled slightly, rendering the secret room somewhat sad.

In the silent room, the tenderness in that person's eyes was just like before, but it's a pity that those words were not for Yu'er...

"That person... is like a fluorescent light in water..." Her trembling lips said every word, gentle and light, her eyebrows and eyes swayed on her cheeks instead of hands.

"It's the waning moon that can soothe people's hearts in the long cold night." I don't know if the secret room is too dusty, and my throat is a bit hoarse after choking.

"The fragrance wafting from the bone-chilling wind..."

Close your eyes, as if you are still embracing her, the two of you are enjoying the cool of the roof, sleeping next to each other, the moonlight is soft, and the tip of your nose is the faint fragrance of that person, which is different from the smell of peach blossoms and makes people feel more pure.

Her hands trembled unconsciously, and she opened her eyes and became more determined: "Without her, there would be no emotions, no six desires... What matters to me... is more important than life..."

After hearing this, Ran Shuyu was a little dazed, and then slowly backed away, not daring to look at her eyes, and leaned against the wall behind him weakly, with a drop of muddy tears running down his cheeks from his slightly curled eyelashes.

"I know... I know..." She tried her best to restrain her sobs and speak clearly, turning her face away not to let the person see her embarrassed appearance, the corner of her mouth was full of self-deprecating smile.

Such a person is better than Yu Er...

nocturnal period

hope every day

can't wait, can't wait

wishful thinking, huangliang a dream

Pursue thousands of miles, trust in every way

At this moment, the two are alone, finally disintegrated

Everything is clear, even though it hurts my heart, I feel free

no more teasing

how much... when leaving

Save a little face and self-esteem

Or in the next life, you would still rub shoulders with me

At this time, the door gradually opened...

Cui Jian was standing outside the door with an anxious expression on his face, as if he was worried about Mo Xue.

"Mo Xue... finally found you." He walked into the secret room as he spoke, and grabbed the man's wrist by himself.

However, the man had a happy smile on his face, gently stroking Cui Jian's cheeks, but his eyes trembled as he looked at Yu'er who turned his face and bowed his head, his voice was cold and somewhat absent-minded: "It's fine, Xue'er... miss you so much... "