time is my shadow

Chapter 732 Mysterious Castle (21)

Anmo didn't speak, he was recalling the past, in the past July, the smiling image of July flashed across his heart, a glance and a smile made the world of flowers and brocades eclipsed, when she looked at herself, the look in her eyes was so bright bright.

Anmo didn't hesitate, he stopped listening to the red-eyed girl's gossip, but slapped the red-eyed girl with his palm, attacking mercilessly, and the red-eyed girl didn't even dodge, and forcibly took the blow With one palm, he stepped back a few steps, spitting out blood.

The red-eyed girl returned to the original place, glanced at the dark ink, and couldn't forget for a long time, "Is it a pity that I didn't kill me?" The red-eyed girl's eyes were full of sarcasm, and she said with a chuckle, now the dominance of the body It was Qiyue, the dead person, and now she was controlling her unwilling soul. Of course, she only had a few minutes before she disappeared forever.

"Hold the hand of the son, and grow old together with the son. The piano is in the palace, so please be quiet."

"You are July?"

"Anmo, I'm afraid you are confused. There is no such thing as July here, only Yue. You killed Qiyue. I begged her hard, but I didn't let her go. Because of that heart, I can never compare with you." Go to the person in your heart."

"You are July, these things are only known to me and July! Your name is Yue, which is also derived from your single character month."

Anmo's heart suddenly moved, and an indescribable feeling came to his heart. Recalling the situation just now, his eyes were full of panic and fear that he had actually hurt her.

"No, I killed your July. As I said, I threw away her body."

However, the red-eyed girl who answered his question was full of coldness and disappointment at him. The red-eyed girl got up and looked at An Mo lightly, her eyes were no longer shining, but a cold color, without the joking tone before.

An Mo looked at the red eyes in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, "Do you regret knowing me?"

The red-eyed girl shook her head, I only hate myself, I hate myself for believing in your sweet words, if I didn't have that heart, would you like me.

She didn't speak. The remaining consciousness in her body was about to leave at this moment, her heart was filled with despair.

Anmo looked at the red-eyed girl's indifferent expression, as if she understood something.

"I'm not her, so I won't answer. She is already dead. She died miserably. She doesn't even have a grave. A wandering slave is not allowed to have a grave."

"Where is the body?"

"I threw it into the mountains to feed the wolves. You want it, but you can't find it."

"After going out, either you will die, or I will die. For An Bing's revenge, for July's revenge, I will settle accounts with you one by one."

The red-eyed girl left first and went to a quiet place to lick her wound. The red-eyed girl carefully recalled the scene when she was injured before and when 007 treated her wound. She slowly took off her shirt and used the water in the system to treat her wound. He washed the wound by himself, and then fiddled with some medicine for himself to apply on the wound.

I can't be soft-hearted anymore.

Every concession is cruel and irresponsible to oneself.

The red-eyed girl frowned tightly, and sweat kept flowing down her face. Then Qiyue might really be a fool. If it was hatred, why did she self-mutilate herself and make herself so embarrassed, so tired.

Can't you make yourself better and more relaxed?

The wound must be dealt with as soon as possible, and go to Xingyun Youli, she is not safe there alone.

(End of this chapter)