golden wings

章节字数：2672更新时间：09-04-1314:19

With the tragic screams and the transformation of the soul, the body of the female ghost gradually appeared in front of the group of six. The woman was wearing a white hanging skirt, her long black hair fluttered in a mess, and her figure with bumps and bumps was so beautiful. It was a very beautiful face. Although it was pale, it still couldn't hide the beauty of this face.

However, the hearts of the group of six did not relax because of the pretty face of the female ghost. Under the moonlight, the woman screamed crazily with her bare feet.

With a bang, Si's body was shaken a few meters away. It was the first time his body was fragile, and it was the first time he faced such a situation. Blood stains overflowed from his mouth.Ming Yin found the room on the third floor following the call. Just as the door was pushed open, a white figure floated by. The items in the room were messy as if they had been knotted. Surrounded by, what's going on?

Everyone saw Ming Yin and immediately shouted: "Quick, follow her, she is a ghost."

ghost?Ming Yin's heart was startled, he took a look at them and immediately chased them out.

The painful cries on the third floor made the people below tremble with fear. Fengcheng Yudu wanted to go up several times, but when he thought of the person in his arms, he finally endured it, and then they heard the screams.

Odile's delicate brows were tightly frowned, Mingyin, you can't have any accidents.

However, his heart didn't tremble for a long time, and then Ming Yin's voice sounded from the third floor: "Everyone be careful."

As soon as Ming Yin finished speaking, the white figure floated down the corridor to the first floor.The shadow floating in the air stimulates everyone's soul.

"elder sister."

elder sister?Hearing Duan Mujing's whisper, Feng Chengyi's body nestled in Feng Cheng Yu's arms moved, Shui Ling's deep purple eyes moved to the figure floating in mid-air, her heart trembled as if every string deep in her heart was being twitched. Fluctuating, a little emotional, this woman, this woman, he knows.

When he was in the orphanage, this woman would watch him from a distance from time to time, and occasionally bring him something to eat. "The Grimm's Fairy Tales" was the first gift this woman gave him, and he still keeps it very well. He always wonders why the "Grimm's Fairy Tales", which he has read countless times, always makes him so nostalgic .

Is it because of this woman?

But isn't she dead?Why.

"She is a fierce ghost, the hostility in her body has been cured by others, but it was not successful, and it further stimulated her" Xiaoqing's vicissitudes of voice came from Feng Chengyi's arms.

"Ah...it smells so fragrant. The smell here is more comfortable than the one above." Duanmujing opened her mouth, her empty eyes were unfocused, and she was looking for a pure soul with the inspiration of her nose. Stained with a smile, it makes people feel uneasy.

The body floating in the air suddenly attacked Feng Chengyi.

Everyone didn't expect Duanmu Jing's soul to be so fast, and they still haven't recovered from the moment when Duanmujing's soul just appeared.

Seeing Duanmu Jing's soul approaching, Feng Chengyu hugged Feng Chengyi for a moment, seeing that the pure soul was not caught, the soul became more excited, his empty eyes began to turn blood red, and his long black hair became more and more long.Striking like a black sword toward a target of her interest.

This time the speed was faster than last time. Seeing that the long black hair was about to penetrate Feng Chengyi's body, everyone suddenly came to their senses. Ming Yin at the stairway picked up the vase that was decorated next to him and threw it at the soul.

Soul felt the attack from behind, and his long black hair pierced through the vase in a flash, stabbing straight at Mingyin.

"Ming." Odile yelled, and his vigorous body jumped out, kicking towards the soul. At the same time, Ji Luo and Fez also jumped up, attacking the soul.

The group of six over there helped Si come down, seeing that Ming Yin was in danger, Wu Xiuchang's body jumped down and rushed to Ming Yin, and then the two rolled down the stairs, black hair penetrated the wall and caused a commotion sound.

Countless black hairs were intertwined into thick whips, attacking everyone non-stop, and Fengcheng Yi's watery eyes were numbly looking at the soul floating in the air.

Duanmuning looked at all this in disbelief, what's going on?Sister, she buried her with her own hands, why is this happening?

Time passed by, the soul is an evil spirit with a physical body, but it will never feel tired, the longer the battle time, the more it will stimulate the demon in her body.

The black braids ruthlessly cut across everyone's skin, and blood continued to flow from everyone's body.The braid stretched into Feng Chengyu's arms, and then went out again. In a moment, Feng Chengyu's arms were empty, and Feng Chengyi was bound in front of the soul by the black braids.

There seemed to be a smile in the blood-red eyes, and the cold hands wrapped around Feng Chengyi's white and tender neck.

"Sister... sister... don't... please don't... sister, he is Xiaoyi, your son, the son you love with your life."

son?

The cold hands wrapped around Feng Chengyi's neck stopped, son?Soul's head began to ache, ah...

The soul began to cry, what is the son?Why, why no impression.The surrounding air began to collide with the dancing of the soul's head, and the black braids danced with the intensity of the soul's mood, whipping everyone mercilessly again.

"Sister, I don't want it, please don't, sister, calm down, calm down, sister."

elder sister?This voice is so familiar, why is it so familiar, following the voice and turning around, what I saw was Duanmu Ning's crying face?

There is no impression of this face.

"Sister, I am Ning, Duanmuning, sister, have you forgotten? I am Duanmuning."

Duanmuning?

who is it?

Soul put his head in his cold hands, why is this name so familiar?

Duanmuning, the soul seems to have remembered something, Duanmuning?

"Are you Xiao Ning?" The deep voice seemed to come from far away, mixed with the deep pain of the master.

Seeing that the soul had calmed down, everyone hurriedly broke free from the restraint of the braids, Feng Chengyi also fell in mid-air, Feng Chengyu jumped to catch the still numb baby.

Duanmu Ning's tear-filled eyes were stained with joy: "Sister, I'm Xiaoning, sister."

"Your face?" The white soul floated in front of Duanmuning, slowly raised his cold hands, and caressed Duanmuning's strange face.

Looking around again, without looking away, Feng Chengyu's handsome face came into his mind, as well as the little man in Feng Chengyu's arms.

The body floated in front of Feng Chengyu, his blood-red eyes turned black, as if he had a thousand words to say, and he raised his cold hands to caress his white and tender face, but his hands passed through Feng Chengyi's face . (The soul with the heart is called the soul, the soul has no substance)

The white figure froze, why couldn't she touch it?

Fragments of the past slowly come back, she is now, now a ghost.

Sad and disappointed eyes looked at Feng Chengyi again.

"Xiao Yi, I am mother, mother, remember?"

Mother?Feng Chengyi's numb eyes began to return to his senses, and his deep purple eyes stared blankly at the woman in front of him, mother?His chest seemed to be blocked by something.

"Xiaoyi, I'm mother, call me mother." Her black eyes were full of hope, and she wanted to hear about her mother once more from that bright red mouth.Even just once.

However, she was disappointed, Feng Chengyi just looked at her with dark purple eyes.

Tears flowed down gently, penetrated the soul without substance, formed crystal clear water drops and fell to the ground drop by drop.

"What a touching family reunion."

A low and sinister bass came from the railing on the third floor.

A soul without a heart is called a ghost, it has a body

A soul with a heart is called a soul, a spirit body