Master milk me

The evil dragon turned into a stone sculpture and disappeared completely.

Peace was restored in the town.

It rained too many times in these months, and a mudslide washed the stone sculpture to the edge of the cliff.Someone once thought of pushing the stone carvings down to smash them, but there was always a little lunatic driving them away with a knife.

That little lunatic is Zhang Yanqing.

Zhang Yanqing went crazy, not for a day or two, when Longlong disappeared, he went crazy, talking about Longlong in his mouth and heart.

Every day, he will guard next to the stone carving and sleep on its dragon claws.When someone came, he drove them away ferociously, but he couldn't finish driving them away.

This stone sculpture must be destroyed to make people feel at ease.

Zhang Yanqing must also die before everything will end.

Everyone was rumoring that Zhang Yanqing was possessed by that monster, but the monster was not dead yet.They wanted to kill Zhang Yanqing, but every time they had this thought, they would get lost on the mountain, and they couldn't find Zhang Yanqing, nor the stone carving of Longlong.

"Brother, I'm still protecting you."

The transparent little paw pierced Zhang Yanqing's crying face, and the spirit body of the little dragon was twirling anxiously beside him. It really wanted to tell him that I am not dead, but Zhang Yanqing is a mortal after all, and cannot sense it.

Today, the group of people who wanted his life came again.

Longlong lost them with illusions as usual.

It wagged its tail and returned to Zhang Yanqing's side, guarding Zhang Yanqing who was pulling weeds for his body.

"Longlong..." Zhang Yanqing cried until his eyes dried up, what flowed out was not tears, but thick blood, which was even scarier than when it ran away.

"They're at it again. They want to destroy you completely."

Zhang Yanqing choked up and said.

The young dragon wagged its tail and let out a "owwow".

But Zhang Yanqing couldn't see him.

He has now entered a very dull state, from the anxiety and fear at the beginning, to now he gradually lost his perception.

There is a darkness growing in my heart.He stroked the stone carving's head and remained silent for a while, then said hoarsely, "Longlong will stay here...be good...my brother will come soon after he goes down the mountain...soon...will come back to accompany you soon..."

"Brother..." Longlong licked his fingers.

Zhang Yanqing plucked a wild flower and put it on his dragon's paw, and said with a smile: "Brother is gone... Longlong be good...Brother will be back soon..."

He lowered his head and kept repeating these words, like a lunatic who lost his voice.The appearance also looks like a lunatic, especially those eyes, which are red and red, without any spirituality.

Longlong understood Zhang Yanqing's words and sat on the edge of the cliff waiting for him.Before the aura is restored, it cannot enter the physical body, nor can it be separated from the physical body by too long a distance.

Zhang Yanqing left, Long Long watched him go.

But after that, he never came back.On the edge of the cliff, it could clearly see that the town below the mountain was on fire, a huge fire broke out, and half of the sky was dyed red.

Countless people were burned to death, and the spirits of resentment surged to the sky.

There was a little lunatic in rags, kneeling in the fire and laughing loudly.In front of him, there was a monstrous fire.

People were burned to death, howling in pain, there were women, children... There were also many crying sounds, like hell on earth.

Longlong stared blankly.

The little lunatic stopped laughing, and left the hellish Tonghua Town with a cold expression. Since then, he has never laughed again.

When Yuanyuan met him for the first time, he was looking for something to eat in the garbage dump.Yuan Rong saw that he was a man of extraordinary stature, and there was righteousness between his brows, so he asked him, "Little guy, where are you from? Why are you eating dirt here?"

Zhang Yanqing was taken aback, then shook her head: "I...don't remember."

Yuan Rong: "Then you called He Ming? Do you remember?"

Zhang Yanqing thought for a while, then nodded: "My name is Zhang Yanqing."

"I'm... Zhang Yanqing..." The man stood on the edge of the cliff, where the young dragon once turned into a stone sculpture for him, where he could clearly see... the burnt Tonghua Town.

All of this is Longlong using illusion again.

There is no Tonghua Town at all.

Because the town is long gone.

The body is rotting, the man emits a strong stench, half of Junxiu's face collapsed because of the rot: "Long'er...I'm back...I promised you..."

Zhang Yanqing fell to the ground.

The wraiths stretched out countless hands from the ground, grabbed his body, and gradually tore his body into a pile of minced meat.

When Longlong rushed over, he had nothing but a pair of bones that had been eaten clean by the evil spirits.He picked up the bones and smelled the bones, he was his favorite teacher.

The origin of evil is here, and the end of evil is also here. With the resentment of countless people, no one can escape this catastrophe.Even Zhang Yanqing was no exception.

What should have been received by him is what he received.

"Master... I have eaten." The man with a handsome face caught a fish and put it in front of the bone, smiling to please him: "Today I will eat fish, I caught it."

"Is that dragon crazy? Why are you talking to a pile of bones..." The boy raised his immature face, and he tried to look at his master, but because he was blind, he couldn't see anything.

Master's gentle voice came: "Yes, he is crazy."

The young man hugged the master's legs, his nose sore, and said: "Master... this story is not good at all, I am so sad to hear it."

The boy's tears soaked the white cloth that was blindfolded.

Zhang Yanqing squatted down slowly, and embraced him: "Listen carefully, what can you hear?"

The young man sniffed the air with the tip of his nose, the wind was very good today, the master seemed to have brought him to the seaside or the river, he could hear the sound of the waves hitting the rocks.

"Are we on the river bank?" the boy asked.

Zhang Yanqing nodded: "Not bad."

The young man was puzzled: "Master, why did you bring me to the coast?"

Zhang Yanqing: "Don't you want to know where the dragon went?"

Boy: "Yes."

"He..." Master's voice sounded a little choked up: "Blind in both eyes."

The boy tilted his head: "Why?"

Zhang Yanqing looked into the distance, and there was heavy rain in the distance: "Because it is crying. This sea is his eyes and his grave."

The young man tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Master...I'm so sad. Let's get out of here, shall we? Long'er really hates staying here."

Zhang Yanqing kissed his forehead and responded with a smile: "En."