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I don't know when Sang Ming will return.

He looked at the scene in the room.

Opening

"You killed innocent people again."

Followed by another sentence

"Huarou, don't forget what you promised.

Now, you should go where you should go.

If you continue to do evil, don't blame me for using tough methods. "

Sentence after sentence.

Sang Ming didn't even care about what happened.

He just wanted to let Su Yan kill Huarou so that he could do his business.

Huarou touched her weak boneless hand and nodded

"I will go with you."

With that, she walked out.

Huarou walked in the front, Su Yan, Su Gu, and Sang Ming walked behind.

Huarou hummed softly in her mouth.

Live in your own world and walk along the path towards the grave.

After a cup of tea.

A group of people came to the tomb.

Huarou looked at her grave.

Reach out and touch it.

At this time, Sang Ming spoke

"Miss Su Yan, are you still planning to do it?

The girl has pity on her soul, but has she ever thought about the people she killed? "

Just talking.

At this time, Huarou laughed

"Want to kill me?

But I don't want to die now. "

With that, she suddenly turned around and attacked.

With a flutter.

A handful of bishou, stained with flames, was pierced into Huarou's body.

Sang Ming held the bishou with a sullen expression on his face that was no longer concealed.

"For you, I have been delayed for a long time.

You deserve to die too. "

When the voice fell, Bishou tried harder.

Huarou only felt that her whole body was burned, and every knuckle felt tingling.

He was dressed in white and fell behind him.

In the end, it did not fall to the ground.

Su Yan hugged her.

Hua was trembling with tender pain.

She smiled

"You are a good person."

Weak voice, trembling, uttered this word.

Su Yan did not speak.

Why should I catch her?

Nothing.

I just don't want her to fall to the ground.

It's like the old woman.

The corpse was thrown aside like dirt.

Huarou looked at Su Yan, not knowing who she was looking at through Su Yan.

Hoarse voice with despair

"In my whole life, I have never been truly loved by anyone. I didn't expect that at the end of this crime, I would know you."

She reached out and touched her little finger.

Break it hard.

She put that little finger trembling in Su Yan's hand.

The little finger is gradually changing.

Eventually became a bone whistle.

Huarou spit out a mouthful of blood, clutching Su Yan's clothes.

"If one day someone wants to harm you, you will sound it.

Hope it can and can help you. "

It took her three years to condense.

She hated everyone. Originally, she really wanted to ruin everything.

But instead, after knowing the truth.

I don't want to do that.

Probably her life is bad.

God has to make fun of it like this.

Only hope for the afterlife, ah, she doesn't want the afterlife.

I'm tired of this life.

Next to him, Sang Ming didn't pay attention to it at all.

Just looking around.

Seems to be looking for something.

Shout while looking

"Where is the door? Where is the door?!!!"

With the door, the key can be used to open the door.

But where is this door? ?

Huarou looked at Su Yan

"The other shore flower hairpin, the key to the gate of hell."

Her voice is getting weaker and weaker.

Trying to reach out to touch.

It's just out of reach.

Su Yan took the hairpin down and handed it to her.

Huarou held Su Yan's hand, and pierced her heart in the next second.