please run away when it gets dark

Feng La's singing has a strong penetrating power, combined with the clear and crisp singing of the birds, it is like the sound of nature.

The birdcage stopped a few centimeters from the table, Feng La jumped down with the sparrow, and walked to the center of the group of birds.

Feng La took out a slender red baton from the space capsule, jumped sideways onto the sparrow's back, and patted the sparrow's back lightly.

The sparrow let out a long howl and soared into the sky. The flock of birds seemed to be guided and flew around Feng La and the sparrow. Feng La swiped left and right to draw commands in the air. different queues.

The chorus began, and the audience listened with closed eyes, enjoying the beautiful melody.

Soon, the last performance ended, and the audience burst into warm applause, which lasted for a long time.

Mr. Ma praised the performers, especially Blue Eagle and Fire Snake. Mr. Ma was so excited that he almost couldn't speak clearly, and kept praising them.

Prophet Ye and the others also finished their first day of odd jobs. Just as they stepped into the door, their back feet froze.

"Hi~"

"..." Why did this person come again, and... what happened to the luggage on the table? ? ?What is this for? ? ?

Lan Ying smiled at Mimi and said, "It's like this, from today until the end of the performance, I will share a room with Fire Snake."

Hua Fei: "Oh, welcome, I kindly remind you not to make too much noise at night." Don't think I didn't hear it last night!

"That's not going to happen." Lan Ying laughed.

Prophet Ye: "The situation today is a bit strange. That Margo didn't show up, but a black-haired man has been looking for him."

"I almost forgot, Lan Ying didn't know about the mission, the thing is..."

Lan Ying shook his hand and said, "No, I already know everything, you guys continue talking."

After that, nothing else happened.

Fire Serpent asked, "What did he say?"

"I asked him who he was looking for? He said he was looking for his brother Margo."

Mianmian: "Brother? Is he..."

"Mr. Ma's eldest son, our third dangerous target."

Lan Ying: "Wait, you separated?"

Prophet Ye nodded: "Yes, we work separately."

It seems that the only way to get more clues is to wait for Margo to appear.

At night, the blue eagle and the fire snake lay face to face.

"What are you thinking about?"

Fire Snake grabbed Blue Eagle's right hand and looked at him intently: "Zelia told me, you have been here all along, why can't I find it?"

The two of them leaned their foreheads together, and Lan Ying smiled and said, "It's not yet time."

"Sleep, we have to perform tomorrow." Lan Ying reached out and touched Fire Snake's eyes, bringing him into a peaceful sleep.

The touch of the eyelashes brushing against the palm was still there, and Lan Ying looked at it for a while with dark eyes, closed his eyes and fell asleep in satisfaction.

The next day, they were able to arrive later because the Blue Eagle and Fire Snake show was at night.

When they arrived at the tent and were about to change their clothes, Mr. Ma waved his hands again and again to indicate that the two of them did not need to rehearse, which caused some people's dissatisfaction, but the feedback from the audience made it impossible to question their strength.

That's right, after the first day of performances, "White Death and the Black Angel" was well received and became the best performance of the day.

The two people who had nothing to do came outside the tent and began to look for Margo.

During the search, Fire Snake suddenly asked, "What is that request?"

"Oh, I made Mr. Ma promise that I can play freely in the performance."

Another meaning of free play is that you can use your hands and feet openly.

After walking for a while, the two of them came to a somewhat quiet place unknowingly.

In the shadows, an immature male voice said vigilantly, "Who's there?"

Lan Ying tried his best to be gentle and said: "Don't be afraid, I am the black angel, and the one next to me is the white death god."

The little boy's voice suddenly became very pleasantly surprised: "Really?!"

Margo came out from behind the box, still dressed in Lolita's double ponytail, holding a round ball in his arms.

He excitedly leaned in front of the Blue Eagle Fire Snake, his eyes sparkled and he said excitedly: "It's really you! I saw the performance! I like it very much!"

Huo Snake never liked children, so he forced a smile: "Yeah."

"can we be friends?"

Lan Ying bent down and asked him, "Where's your friend?"

Ma Ge's eyes were a little downcast, he raised his foot and kicked the ground, and whispered: "They are all dead, and so is Beibei."

"Bebe?"

"My dog."

Lan Ying stretched out her little finger and said gently: "Then we are friends now."

"Ok!"

At this time, Lan Ying didn't expect at all that the five-year-old boy took it seriously as a false promise that was just a lie.

The three of them bypassed others along the way and found a remote place to sit down and talk.

As soon as he sat down, Mago couldn't wait to say: "My best friend is Bei Bei, he is the smartest dog in the world, we grew up together and have never been separated."

Ma Ge squatted down and took a stone and drew a picture on the ground with force. The little boy and the dog leaned on each other, with happy smiles on their faces.

Lan Ying asked: "Then Beibei, how did you die?"

"Brother Feng killed him."

"Ok?"

"Brother Feng said, Beibei is at fault, so it should be at fault." Ma Ge whispered, "Brother Death, right?"

Ma Ge looked up at Fire Snake, with a little trust in his silver eyes.

Margo believed in Hydra, and he was waiting for his answer.

What should the snake say?This was the first time he encountered such a situation, and he was at a loss for words since he had never been in contact with children.

Lan Ying immediately replied for Huo Snake: "Yes, your father is right."

"Is that so." Ma Ge scratched his round head, somewhat puzzled.

Ma Ge started drawing some people on the ground again, pointing to them one by one with his small hand: "This is corn, this is Huahua, this is tea residue, this is Mao Mao, that is Yueyue..."

Children's painting skills are clumsy and naive, but they can still feel the warm friendship from it.

they are all dead...

The former friends have become part of the memory, beautiful and fragile.

Lan Ying: "Who killed them?"

Ma Ge hesitated for a moment, then timidly said, "It's Brother Feng."

No wonder the black-haired man couldn't find Ma Ge yesterday. It turned out that Ma Ge was afraid of him.

"Ah! You must not tell Brother Feng that he has seen me! I am very good!"

Be good... The fire snake's nerves suddenly tingled. He seemed to have heard this sentence somewhere.

As the sky was getting darker, it was time for Blue Eagle and Fire Snake to get ready. Fire Snake had just stood up when Ma Ge grabbed the hem of his clothes. Ma Ge said nervously, "Brother Death, are you still coming to see me tonight?"

Huo Snake could not bear it in his heart, and said coldly: "Okay."

Turning his head again, Margo had disappeared.

The two met the black-haired man at the door of the tent, and when asked if they had seen Margo, they denied it.

The black-haired man could only leave here in agitation and continue to look around.

Today's finale is not Feng La, but "White Death and Black Angel".

There was a rumbling sound of lightning, and several dazzling lightning bolts split the world and landed heavily on the stage, causing smoke everywhere.

And in this lightning, the first black angel in the history of the heaven was born.

The lights dimmed, and a moon appeared in the sky.

The outline of the bright moon was reflected on the clear surface of the lake. The cold wind blew away the moon and broke it into several pieces.

A figure slowly stood up from the water, the lake water wet his clothes, the man raised his head slightly, as cold as an iceberg that would not melt easily.

The first white god of death in the underworld came out.

May I ask, who can warm up an iceberg?

As soon as the scene changed, the White Death God was already a lord of the underworld.

The greatest pleasure of Bai Si Sishen's life is to order the spiritual pets to kill the lovers he dislikes.

The crow is responsible for mourning, the sharp teeth of the black cat and red rabbit can crush anything, and the big white snake is dancing various strange dances in front of its owner.

The White Death God rarely communicates with people in the underworld, and he is taciturn all day long. No one dares to approach him rashly.

Until the black angel inadvertently swiped.

The black angel is different from the normal white-winged angel. He has a stubborn personality and is bound to get what he wants.

Black Panther is his right-hand man, and his movements are quick and clean.

The gauze was put down and pulled up again, a starry sky appeared in the sky, and ruins were piled on the table.

The white god of death stood on the head of the big white snake, glaring at the black angel below, and the black angel looked obsessively at the person who made him dream, the unattainable person of his dreams.

"What are you doing here?"

"To see you."

There was another low scream from the audience.

Before White Death could say "no", the black angel suddenly flew in front of him and looked down at him, eyes full of possessiveness.

Blue Eagle inserted one hand, with his right hand resting on his perfectly curved chin, his body leaned slightly, exuding evil spirits all over his body, his wide wings covered half of Fire Snake's body, like a lover's caress, and said in a low voice: "This god of death May I take you, sir?"

If possible, he wanted to hide the fire snake forever so that the world would not see it.

The author has something to say: Forget the number of words is not important, the plot is important (killed)