Spring copy

Outside the house, there are sporadic snowflakes, and the sky is getting colder.

Inside the house, the blood was still warm.

"Mo Ya, Mo Ya...wake up." Na Xu, covered in blood, hugged Mo Ya in his arms, and rushed out of the house to look for medicine.In his arms, Mo Ya had already lost his breath, and still had a little vitality. His whole body was severely decomposed, like a skeleton wrapped in carved human skin, emitting light smoke.

The concoction poured in can overflow from his hollow hole...

Na Yan was also alarmed, seeing this scene persuaded: "This man has lost his soul eyes, his physical body has reached the limit, it is estimated that he cannot be saved!"

"No way," Naxu resolutely poured medicine on Mo Ya, gritted his teeth, and said, "It can definitely be saved, there must be a way to save it!"

"Junior brother, calm down!" Na Yan scolded, his junior brother is very likely to be possessed by a demon, "Evil comes from the heart, protect your mind."

Na Xu paused, and the reddening evil spirit between his brows faded away again.

The snow stopped, and the moon appeared dimly.

"There must be a way!" Although Na Xu was sober, he was obsessed with it.

There is still a way to save it.

Must save.

must be saved.

Na Xu suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, a kind of silver gray light broke out from his body under the moon, the light became brighter and brighter, and then condensed into a ball in the air.Immediately afterwards, the light ball split into two halves, one half of which slowly descended and diffused, and returned to Naxu's body.

At the same time, another part rushed towards Mo Ya like a tidal wave.

Juehun was inseparable, but at this moment it was divided into two, and was poured into Mo Ya's body as the last straw.

The tide of light poured into Mo Ya's mouth, eyes, and ears, quickly repairing all the hollows.

Finally, the light suddenly converges and disappears in an instant.

Mo Ya lay peacefully, breathing evenly, and slept deeply.

Na Xu's nearly enchanted mood finally landed.

Very good, Juehun transformed Mo Ya once.

Mo Ya has regained his consciousness, and the fun has begun.

In a desolate land, dead bones pave the ground.

Bai Ze attempted suicide again, he stretched generously on the ground, and propped himself up.The surrounding winter was heavy and frosty, and everything withered generously. He turned his head, looked at the broken and crooked stele behind him, and sneered.

It took quite a long time this time, and more than half of the brilliance of the day has slipped away.It's a pity that in the end it was still deserted, and he was the only one living in the present moment.

He patted the ashes, stood up, and memories emerged like a dog chasing bones.

The place that is not poetic at all is actually the place where he and Qingluan met for the first time.

The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as your own kennel, and it is indeed worth remembering.

He left in a daze, reminiscing every step he took.

At that time, he turned into a human form, and the first thing he said was to praise Qingluan, "Your voice is very nice."

Then, Qingluan thanked her.

Then, he just followed Qingluan and left.Qingluan told him that he was a spiritual bird, and now he wanted to pay his respects to the god in charge of all birds, so it was inconvenient to bring Bai Ze with him.

However, Bai Ze still followed.

There are still many stories behind it, and it seems that there is absolutely a warm scene, covered with a layer of early winter frost, beautiful and freezing.

He thought about it over and over in his mind, talking to himself, and walked for a while.

After a while, he walked onto the desolate avenue, and before taking a few steps on the official road, Bai Ze hesitated for a while, then suddenly turned onto a narrow path next to him.

There is a clump of old forests beside the path, and there is a huge ancient well beside the tangled old roots.The ancient well wheel has also been around for some years, and it is dilapidated.

Sitting by the well was a man who was already blind.

Of course, Bai Ze also recognized this person, he was a Jing Jing, he foolishly went to make a deal with Pixiu, and exchanged his own pair of spiritual eyes for fragments of Qingluan's voice.

He called Guan, thinking that by using the fragment, his voice could be the same as Qingluan.This blind man is also stubborn, he is actually the same as the previous Bai Ze.

"Hello!" Bai Ze greeted with a tilted body.

"Okay." The word came out, causing Bai Ze to pause, "You didn't use that fragment?"

"Sorry for disappointing you."

"Hehe, not all of them. I am looking forward to hearing Qingluan's voice again, but I don't know how to face you with his voice." Bai Ze's pupils shrank, and the miserable green boy showed a scheming smile, " But I think, even if your voice is exactly the same as his, you may not be able to sing his song..."

"I... can try it. What song do you want to hear?"

"Really? I want to listen to the music in this booklet." Bai Ze took out a booklet and handed it to Guan.

Guan held the booklet, his hands trembling slightly.

"Oh, I forgot you can't see now." Bai Ze gestured to retract the booklet.

Guan clenched the book tightly and didn't intend to let go.

Bai Ze's smile deepened, "Then, I will perform this song once, just once, please listen carefully."

While speaking, he led the view away from the well, then turned the pages of the book and blew gently, the words in the book floated off the thin paper and floated into the well.

Immediately, the well water in the ancient well spurted violently and shot into the air.All the way, the dragon hovered upwards, following the words in the book, spinning and spinning, straight into the sky.

When it reached the highest point, it suddenly poured down.

"Come on." Bai Ze whispered.

With just this one sentence, the menacing water came to a sudden stop, stagnating abruptly in mid-air.And each little black character snakes out from the clear mist of the water tent, and every time one comes out, a crystal drop of water is pulled out, and the two slowly fall, dripping into the well, and falling out of musical notes.

Each note is strung into a beautiful song.

The style of the song is changeable, the melodious part is like tender spring, and the emerald green is like green;

Guan listened attentively, only felt the fragments hidden in his bosom, faintly hot, and his mood was also agitated, and felt a feeling in his throat that was about to be blurted out.

So, he sang along softly, unrestrainedly, and when Bai Ze put the words back into the book, he didn't stop.

He groaned slowly, while Bai Ze listened silently.

That last point of view is always hard to get the point.

As the wind turns and the clouds move, watch and sing No.70 eight times, faintly taking shape.

In the last few sentences, Bai Ze suddenly raised a finger against his lips: "There is no need to sing. The years are lonely, why don't we comfort each other once."

"Remember that after this happy time, you owe me a favor. If I ask you to sing this song in a few days, I hope you don't refuse."

Guan gritted his teeth and nodded.

"It's a word."

Every step of the day lights up.The thief's weather has warmed up by three minutes, and it has started to get cold again.

The gloomy weather started to snow again.

When he opened his eyes slightly, he found that he was sleeping on the bed, and his whole body was quite comfortable.

There is another monk in front of him, smiling to himself.The smile is so warm.

His heart was beating wildly.

"Are you awake?" the monk asked, his voice was pleasant, like snow melting in the warm sun.

He nodded at the monk, everything in his eyes was strange and familiar.

Including this body.

Seven or seven 49 times the oil pot, the man's mind has been cultivated to the strongest, and he has been in the ninth gate for a thousand years, and he is already weak.

So he had no choice but to sleep deeply, like curling up in a corner of the ninth gate, unwilling to do so.

But there is God's will somewhere, that person actually lost his soul eyes, and he actually got half of an incomparably powerful soul in a moment of death.

One after another, the dying man regained his strength, like weeds swaying in the spring breeze, full of energy.

That's right, the unparalleled monster Tai Sui is back!

Tai Sui squinted his eyes, covered his eyes, opened and clenched his hands on the bed, clenched and opened them again, this soul breath made him so happy, so infatuated.

That is……

You can't be wrong, that is the soul of the Moonlight King.

And that monk...

Tai Sui's vicious eyes shot at Na Xu.

This monk is the reincarnation of the Moonlight King.

"If you're still tired, take a rest." Na Xu covered the quilt for him.

Tai Sui shook his head to express his refusal, and reached out to touch Na Xu.

Na Xu frowned and grabbed his hand: "We can't make such a fuss."

The Tai Sui does not follow, and the hands are flexible.

Na Xu got up abruptly, sighed, "I'll get the medicine." After speaking, he walked towards the door.

At this time, Tai Sui on the bed suddenly jumped up from the bed.

The thin man landed lightly, leaning forward slightly, in a beautiful attacking posture.

Na Xu turned around, and clearly met a pair of golden amber eyes: "Tai Sui?"

Tai Sui raised his eyes, his pupils shrank: "Long time no see."

"What are you doing out here?"

Tai Sui didn't answer, and rushed straight to Na Xu.

Na Xu dodges, Tai Sui flies into the air.

Angry and angry, he began to attack hard, punching and kicking violently.And Na Xu's clothes were flowing, and his moves were like spring water, wrapped in a cold current, melting all the ice and snow.

Victory is uncertain.

Na Xu's unrelenting handsomeness immediately caught the Tai Sui sperm in his head.

When Na Xu struck with his palm, he rushed over and accepted the attack wholeheartedly, then touched Na Xu's hand and kissed his knuckles hard.

Naxu kicked Tai Sui's shoulder.

Tai Sui was injured, kicked away, hit the beam with his back, and bounced back.

The entire hut shook, and the ceiling also dripped dirt and stones, and then collapsed.

In the ruins, Tai Sui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly stood up straight, looked down at the pride between his legs, raised his head again, reached out and held the clone, and began to masturbate: "You don't have to use force, yes Are you reluctant to part with this body?"

Naxu said, "Go away!"

Tai Sui grinned grimly, his naked body began to smoke, and his night-like soul rose.The rain is coming.

Murderous aura circulated in the air, from slow to fast.

Tai Sui's hands also changed from slow to fast.

Panting, Tai Sui stared at Na Xu, his eyes were blurred, his mouth was dry, and he wanted to die.

"These years, I've been thinking about you so much, I'm so exhausted every day that I lose my human form, and I want to rape and kill you in my dreams. Leave your body behind, I... will take good care of you. Just thinking about it makes me happy, Ah, ah, ah..."

In the joyous shouting, Tai Sui shot.

The cloudy liquid shoots out in an arc.With a close shot, Tai Sui roared and counterattacked, full of murderous aura, moving like a ghost, with sticky palms.

They meet and stagger, stagger and meet.

The dust was flying, and the aura exploded.

This time, Na Xu was able to deal with the duel, but he couldn't deal with it ruthlessly.The "BELOVE" wound on Tai Sui's body began to hiss and smoke again.

This fact is quite cruel, and it gave Tai Sui a lot of advantages.

Every movement of each other met and attacked each other, handsome and precise.Fighting is like fighting, the entanglement is charming, but if one of them deviates slightly, it may kill the soul.

Another clean attack, combined punches and kicks, Tai Sui suddenly replied shyly: "Ah, I'm hard again."

The voice was hoarse to erosive.

Na Xu frowned unconsciously, Tai Sui took the opportunity to punch him dozens of times in the abdomen, then raised his knee and violently kicked Na Xu out of the hall, and flew out together with the broken wooden door.

Na Xu supported the ground with one hand, three of his ribs were brittle and cracked, he spat out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth, stood up staggeringly, a faint cold light spread from his whole body.Every outline of Naxu's strokes melted into the silver light.

Tai Sui was facing the wind, his nails picked a cluster of wounds that corroded flesh and blood, and after entering his mouth, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his hands followed the blood, and slowly descended, and finally the blood dripped on his upright murder weapon, looking like a smoldering The painting has been paid.The black consciousness is faint.

The ambiguity and murderous agitation between them became more and more high-pitched.

"It's still so powerful. It seems that even if the sky fell, you could hold it up. But, I don't think the sky is big enough."

With a falling sound, the invincible confrontation began again, with dizzying movements.

The scene portrayed by the world is a mess.

Even if Na Xu was injured, Tai Sui couldn't take advantage of it. He felt that the power given to him by Juehun was weakening, so he had to run away.

Tai Sui took a deep breath.

In the first blink, Nasu grabbed him by the throat.

Blinking for the second time, Tai Sui smiled at Na Xu, a respectful and desperate smile.Nao's hands relaxed, and he hesitated again.

Blinking for the third time, there was a sudden change, Tai Sui licked the corner of Na Xu's mouth, and said coldly: "He can't come back."

Na Xu's mind froze, Tai Sui took the opportunity to get rid of the control, and ran up the roof like a cat, looking back at the Moonlight King in his mind, his eyes were reluctant and proud.In a blink of an eye, he disappeared into the night.

The wind gusts.

From time to time, with snow.

He can't come back.