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When the first kite found the clock, he hid in a trash can, and Zhuang Ji disappeared.

Zhong Lilu was injured and the whole person was shaking.

"Looking for..."

The first kite turned her head, and the demon who just walked behind her, there is still shadow.

First kite: "..."

Small things are enough!

The first kite took the clock away from Luo.

"Chi brother..."

Zhong Liluo’s voice was weak, and the kite could hardly hear what he said.

"Where is your brother?" The first zither was not very good. It was full of thoughts and his own good card was running.

Zhong Lue trembled with a small hand and pointed in one direction.

But in the past, it was another way.

Zhong Liluo did not know this.

Just when the first kite was about to give up, there was a sound in the alley next to it.

When the first kite went over there, the first thing I saw was the man standing in the middle, the retro gorgeous long gown, the ink hair scattered in the back of the head, revealing half of the side face, the night can not cover his glory.

At that time, the man, holding a demon in his hand, his hand took out the inner Dan from the demon body.

In the end, it seems to be a little disgusting to throw away the demon, and the eyes swept to the corner of the teenager.

The man's tongue tipped out and gently licked the lower lip.

The evil and fear that breed in the darkness wanders in the air.

"Looking for hidden!"

The man reached out to the young man's hand, slammed a little, snorted, slowly recovered, and gathered into his sleeve.

The first kite is holding a bell from Luo, and the person is directly plugged to the man.

Suddenly, a small doll was stuffed, and the whole person was stiff.

After a moment, I smiled: "Little demon, is this for me?"

"Hold well, don't eat."

Find hidden: "..."

Finding the hidden hand, the clock fell off the ground.

Zhuang Ji’s pupils were so big that they just wanted to rush over, but they saw that the man suddenly hugged the child again.

Zhong Lilu was injured, and at this time he was scared again. In the big eyes, the tears swirled.

"Little Master." Zhuang Ji limped forward, he was not close, looking for a hidden eye, Zhuang Ji was in the same place.

The man is full of demon.

Standing in front of him, you can feel the pressure.

There is still a sin in his body, which is different from the ordinary demon. It is like the evil that can feel the essence... like the big monsters in the demon tower.

The first kite is holding a demon's wrist with a pattern on the wrist.

The kite is getting more familiar.

In the head of the kite, the flash of light flashed, and the compass was found. The pattern in the middle of the compass was exactly the same as the tattoo.

"That is the thing of the moon, how can it be in your hands?"

The sound of the hidden voice sounded.

"This?" The first kite reversed the compass in his hand.

Looking for a hidden stare at the compass, the demon that overflowed around the body, is about to press Zhuang Ji standing unsteadily.

"I grabbed it." The tone of the first kite seemed to be asking ‘what do you have?’

The kite got up and looked for a hidden gaze: "So the moon is still alive."

There was no sound in the search for the hide, and the kite came out with a sentence: "That's great."

"I have seen that tattoo." Zhuang Ji held the building next to him: "When in the landscape garden."

When the kite turned his head and looked at him, Zhuang Ji did not say it. His eyes were fixed on his young master: "Can you give me the young master?"

That man is terrible. He doesn't know if the young master is in his hands and can be safe.

It’s easy to find a hidden hand, and smiles with no good intentions: "This little guy is falling, but he is dead..."

Zhuang Jixin mentioned the eyes of the blind man, and he was cold and hurried: "The person who attacked me last time also has this pattern on his hand. I remember that person, I saw him at Miss Li Jiada. Returned the young master to me?"

Zhuang Ji’s voice shook.

For fear of finding a dissatisfaction, the young master is falling to the ground.

The first kite did not open, and it was not intended to return the person.

Miss Li Jiada...

Li Xiaoyu?

The original owner was indeed in contact with Li Xiaoyu, so she found that she had the smell of the moon.

"Why are they chasing you?"

"Not chasing me." Zhuang Ji clenched his fist: "It is to chase the young master."

"Why?" I am not asking to kill you.

"I don't know." Zhuang Ji's face is blue: "They want to catch the young master."

Shanshui Manor is the first time.

This is the second time.

Zhuang Ji clearly felt that they were not trying to kill the young master. They wanted to catch him.

The first kite pressed this question: "Talk about the demon tower."

"..." Zhuang Ji regretted a little bit with the kite for help. She knew that she was not a good demon, but she was really desperate. He bit his teeth: "What do you want to do with the demon tower?"

Demon tower...

Little Master...

Are those people also coming to the demon tower? !

The first time the kite is straightforward: "I want the management of the demon tower."

Zhuang Ji squatted.

Hey, he asked a little weird: "Do you want the management of the demon tower?"

First kite dagger.

Zhuang Ji’s brain was a bit messy. He took a deep breath: “This is not a place to talk. Let’s change to a safe place.”

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Zhuang Ji will bring them back to the villa, and Zhong Luo needs to deal with the wounds. Zhuang Ji wants to put people back, but he can hide and hold.

"Give him back."

Looking for a glimpse of the first kite, the clock is placed on the sofa, and the body flashes, appears at the window, supports the body, and jumps to the window sill.

First kite: "..." What am I doing? This is the baby of someone else's family. Do you still want to eat it? !

Zhuang Ji flew to Zhongluo Luo: "Little Master?"

Zhong Liluo’s consciousness is vague: “pain...”

Zhuang Ji was busy looking for medicine: "I won't hurt right away, the young master is the strongest, insist on..."

As he appeased the clock, he cleaned the wound and injured him. He didn't care.

The first kite was self-reliant, poured a glass of water on himself and sat on the sofa watching them.

When Zhuang Ji handled the injury from the body of Luo, he was relieved and sat on the ground.

He held his forehead with his hands, and his voice was low: "There is only a young master left in the clock. If you can, I want to give you the demon tower, but I can't, the demon tower is closely related to the young master..."

In the same year, a big demon in the demon tower, cursed with the blood of the clock away from home, since then the clock left home and the demon tower can no longer be separated.

No matter how many children are born away from home, only one person can survive in the end.

The blood of the clock is getting less and less. Now, when the whole clock leaves home, only the clock is left alone.

"In this case, why should we give birth to children and let future generations experience such torture?"

Directly breaking the grandson, one hundred.

Zhuang Ji’s voice is heavy: “The people who leave the house are dead, it’s the time when the demon tower is broken. Zhong’s family has a mission, even if the children who are born will experience such a thing, they have to leave behind to ensure that The demon tower will not break."

"Mission?" The first zither tone is cool: "Who gave your mission? Do you give yourself?"