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Huang Daopo's performance was too normal, which made them ignore Huang Daopo's abnormalities.

Until now, the way she was crying made him realize that even though Huang Daopo was as gentle as she was just now, as if as long as she could stay by Hong Ran's side, she would be able to compromise without asking for anything in return. She was also the one who tortured and killed more than a dozen people The mysterious evildoer.

Fu Luobei watched all this with relish, and of all the people present, she was probably the only one who could be so calm.

Hong Jingcheng covered his mouth and almost vomited.

On Hong Ran's cheeks, the shreds of meat hanging from the bones, like living insects, were constantly twisting in mid-air with Hong Ran's movements.

The dolls not far away were also touching the ground, as if they were talking.

Uncle Zichen was completely silent for a while, as if he was dead, he just shrank in a corner, not saying a word.

Hong Ran didn't expect to fall for this woman.

Or he thought that he didn't take this woman seriously from the bottom of his heart. Even though he didn't remember this woman, he could tell that this woman loved him very much. He had met many women like this for thousands of years. As long as he moves his fingers casually, these women will stick to him like pugs.

Huang Daopo is different.

She wiped away her tears, straightened up coldly, and said with a wild smile: "This is the result of your painstaking efforts for hundreds of years. How about it, are you angry?"

This is her second question.

Hong Ran didn't feel so angry anymore.

He was originally a soul built with resentment, this is the last millennium, maybe this skin, he can finally completely abandon it.

☆、Chapter 16

got windy.

It's getting cold.

Que Ling'er didn't wait for Fu Luobei anymore, because behind her, there were several disciples of Biyuntian, and she couldn't put Biyuntian's disciples in danger because of her willfulness.

Fu Luobei didn't move, she kept watching the confrontation between Huang Daopo and Hong Ran.

Even if Fu Luobei said that she has nothing to do with Huang Daopo, anyone with a discerning eye can see that there must be some connection between them.

Even if Fu Luobei said they couldn't leave, she had to give it a try.

Bi Yuntian's people turned and left.

As long as there is an enchantment, there must be weaknesses. As long as they find the formation eye, they can leave.

Just like what Fu Luobei said, they couldn't leave.

Because the eyes of the formation are here.

Hong Jingcheng looked at Fu Luobei, she seemed a little bit reluctant, he asked, "Why didn't you follow her and leave?"

From the very beginning, Hong Jingcheng clearly felt the difference between Fu Luobei and Que Ling'er. He didn't understand that with Fu Luobei's ability, shouldn't he be able to take Que Ling'er away easily?

Fu Luobei wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, it seemed that they were tears from the grievance that Que Ling'er had just left without looking back.

She turned her head to look at Hong Jingcheng, and stretched out her hand to press the back of her neck. She raised her head for too long just now, and now she felt a little pain, "Why did you stay again?"

Knowing what kind of person Hong Ran is, he finally had a chance to escape, so why did he stay here.

Hong Ran's body was obviously useless. If he was caught, he might become another Hong Ran.

So, why is he leaving?

Hong Jingcheng rubbed his nose, propped his forehead with one hand, and grabbed the grass leaves on the ground with the other hand, "It's probably because I'm tired. Sometimes I pretend for too long, and I almost think that I really am like that." people."

Fu Luobei did not expect Hong Jingcheng to answer like this.

"But if you really leave, then you will be free!"

There seemed to be some temptation in Fu Luobei's voice.

Hong Jingcheng said: "Didn't you say that you can't run away? If you can't run away, why should I bother to run?" I thought I was a dandy, as a dandy, how could I torment myself."

Some people, even if you are nodding acquaintances, you are willing to do a lot of things for her.

Fu Luobei is like this to Huang Daopo.

I just don't know if it's the same for Hong Jingcheng and Fu Luobei.

She smiled and hugged her knees, but she was thinking in her heart that she was separated from Ling'er this time, and she didn't know how long it would take to see her.

She secretly made up her mind that next time, she would let Ling'er stay with her even if she was sloppy.

Hong Ran touched his cheek, there was no flesh and blood, only white bones remained.

He laughed, half of his face was flesh, and half of his face was bone.

"Who the hell are you?" He has lived for thousands of years, and no one has ever hurt himself like this.

As for the things she said earlier, Hong Ran glanced at her mouth. It’s not good to live too long. Many things can’t be remembered, and too many souls have been swallowed up. He doesn’t even know that many memories belong to him. , or someone else's.

He is Hong Ran, and he is not Hong Ran.

In the beginning, he was just a spirit in the world.

Probably someone's resentment, or unwillingness.

Maybe so, but because it was too long ago, he doesn't remember much.

Hong Ran?

It's just one of his thousands of names.

He didn't care about the bloodline at all, but Hong Jingcheng absolutely couldn't leave.

It seems that I can't remember how long it has been.

After a long time, Huang Daopo turned from eagerness to disappointment.

She was always waiting, waiting for a certain word from Hong Ran, even if it was an apology.

But she didn't know that she would never wait.

Silkworms can't wait.

Outside the barrier is the miasma of the undead forest.

They depend on these to survive.

The more corpses, the more miasma.

It does not have more thinking, survival, and reproduction, these things are all imprinted in the flesh and blood.

Once, she and Hong Ran were together, she raised silkworms and weaved cloth, and he carried water and cut wood.

She never imagined that they would come to such a point one day.

Hong Ran couldn't wait any longer. Immediately, it was the moment he had been waiting for for a long time.

This is the last millennium.

As long as it succeeds this time, the master will no longer feel wronged in that small area.