According to the Western Demon Sect's own statement, the jade used to make the Rakshasa card is the same material as the legendary He's Bi, regardless of whether it is true or not, let's just treat it as real.
So obviously, the history of the Rakshasa card is definitely not only the length of the Western Demon Cult since its establishment, but rather a long one, so long that it is related to the Tang Dynasty Demon Sect.
After thinking about it like this, something is ready to come out.
That's right, the Sanskrit on the Rakshasa card is the map of the treasure, and only those who hold the Rakshasa card are eligible to enter the treasure house left by the two factions of the holy and the devil.
This also happens to explain the origin of Yu Luocha, the leader of the Western Demon Cult.
"Yu Luocha is actually a surviving member of the Demon Sect, which is really unexpected."
The young man in white smiled and listened to the story told by the grave keeper who had lived for hundreds of years, ignoring the embarrassing expression on the other person's face, and casually pointed at the sycamore tree of unknown age.
"You are really in the treasure house, you only know what it is but don't know why."
The gravekeeper gave him a dull look, and said in a muffled voice, "What do you know?"
I have been beating him since we met, forcing him to tell the truth about the past hundreds of years, and now I still despise him for being ignorant...
Why don't you go to heaven with such patience?Do you still stay on the ground and bully people? !
The gravekeeper really wanted to pat his chest and question him, what a conscience!Don't you have any respect for the elderly?
Perhaps his gaze was too sad, the young man in white who had been avoiding looking at his filthy face subconsciously shook his shoulders.
Gravekeeper: "Hi!"
The young man in white: "Excuse me."
The tone of voice is flat, no sincerity can be heard at all, and the tomb guard is angry.
Gravekeeper: "I've told you so much, you should tell me what your name is? Damn it, why did you come to me like a monster!"
Now, not to mention escaping to the treasury and activating the mechanism to exclude this person, even the confidential content is completely covered.
Haha, that's fine too.
The cemetery guard who thought so felt a sense of relief in his heart.
A few hundred years is too long, too long for an ordinary person to live, and no amount of faithfulness is enough.
Maybe the young man in white understands this, and deliberately throws down the last straw, using a little tough method to break down the defense of the tomb guard.
In the end, it was not the young people who unilaterally induced the gravekeeper to speak, but more the gravekeeper himself wanted to get rid of this significant responsibility.
In this situation where the husband is affectionate and the concubine is interested, the young man in white should think about the face of the grave guard.
Unlike other incarnations, the reason why youth is youth is that it was created from the side of "Ji Xianjun" who was never the emperor, but it does not mean that there is no memory of the future, but that the character is maintained at the most unrestrained stage.
Then I thought about it, how could such a person be willing to use the name of the deity?
After finally having the opportunity to go out freely, wouldn't it be better to have a unique name?
Thinking of this, interest flashed in the eyes of the young man in white. He looked at the sky, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
"My name is Dong Lai Jue."
The gravekeeper was noncommittal.
The name he got after careful consideration was not appreciated, and the young man in white, whose pseudonym was Dong Laijue, curled his lips at an unnoticed angle, and his words and deeds were mixed with unfettered leisure.
"As you can see, I'm here to find something, to fulfill a purpose... But having said that, I'm not the one who wants to do that."
Speaking of this, he frowned slightly, as if he still felt that something was wrong, but he had no intention of continuing to change the term.
"Anyway, uh, you, do you know how to get in?"
coming!
The tomb guard's eyes sank, and he shook his head decisively.
"I can't tell you."
Dong Laijue: "Even if I can find your master's descendants, you still decide to turn a blind eye and listen?"
The gravekeeper pouted, turned around and sat on the ground.
"Wait until you find someone to talk about!"
Dong Laijue smiled, and Shi Shiran got up.
"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you."
The next moment, a shocking vibration carved a huge crack from the mountain, and the rolling rocks and sand instantly turned into the claws of the god of death, rushing towards it like a death.
"!!!" The tomb guard was too shocked to speak.
Dong Laijue moved his muscles and bones as he regarded the disaster in front of him as nothing.
The gravekeeper came back to his senses, let go of his voice and shouted: "Run... eh???"
When a boulder fell towards him, the lost half of the soul immediately returned to its place, but before he could move, a faint smile slipped past his ears, and then his collar was tightened, and the whole person had already flown into the sky.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"
"You stay up there for a while."
Dong Laijue finished speaking with a light smile. Facing the murderous intent coming from all sides, this light smile was slowly smoothed away.
"I knew you wouldn't obediently wait for me to do something."
As soon as the words fell, he leapt forward, rushing to the top of the sky as if suddenly rising from the ground, and the foothold he just avoided was immediately swallowed by sand and stones, but the crisis was more than that.
How can a big earthquake, the catastrophe called the earth dragon turn over in ancient times, be just that?
The disaster that destroyed this beautiful canyon in the blink of an eye was just a small aftermath. Dong Laijue leaped into the sky and took in the surrounding mountains, only to realize how unruly this "long dragon" is.
The overwhelming yellow sandstorm rolled down from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, as if a huge and greedy mouth devoured every bit of color on the back of the mountain.Wherever they passed, the big trees were uprooted, and the beasts whined before they could escape and were sucked into the sand.
No matter how you look at it, it is a catastrophe, but the most terrible thing is that the disaster came without warning.
During the conversation between Dong Laijue and the tomb guard, the mountains and rivers are calm and peaceful, and the green dragon and white tiger are entangled with love. According to Feng Shui, this place can be described as a first-class blessing.
With the handwriting of the Demon Gate and the Holy Gate back then, it is only right to choose such a good place to preserve life for future generations.
However, this once-in-a-hundred-year natural disaster came suddenly, and turned this mountain range into a barren landscape in the blink of an eye.
Looking around, the "sandstorm" shrouded the entire mountain range, and it seemed to "eat up" this place.
The gap between the ruined mountain and the cracked rock was just a wrong eye, and it climbed to the front from several miles away, and the dense air came out of the gap, and countless creatures were swept down.
Faced with such terrifying heavenly power, Dong Laijue's expression changed for some reason, and his expression became more and more similar to his deity.
It can be said that that kind of wildness against the sky is completely unique to "Ji Xianjun".
Dong Laijue: "I just came into contact with 'it', are you already unwilling?"
Yuqin flipped her hands, her black hair lingering in the wind.
With a laugh, the world is ruthless, and with a pluck, Yaoyao's voice shakes the nine heavens.
"Unfortunately, there is never anything I can't do in my heart. During this period, you can come and stop me."
"No matter how obstructive it is, I will break it for you!"
"God, I'm your old opponent!"
When the voice fell, the strings vibrated loudly, using the sound as a medium, the spiritual energy rolled and stirred, and the majesty of heaven and earth could not shake him in the slightest.
Immediately afterwards, the eyes suddenly turned cold, and the tune changed. It was clearly the low and hoarse piano sound of gentle wind and drizzle, but the violent tumbling vibrations of the earth dragon seemed to be smoothed, and gradually became stable, and the cracks did not continue to expand.
The messy land is full of scars, only the aftershocks continue to struggle, and it seems that they don't want to stop like this. However, at this moment, the desolate and cold sound of the Guqin is quick, and it just plays the impression of a pipa.
The big strings are like a rain, and the small strings are cut like a whisper.
Just now it was a whisper, but now it is a violent storm.
"Om-"
The vibrato of the strings was urgent, and the face of the piano player was calm. Accompanied by a rapid tone, the fine body of the piano finally reached its limit, and the performance ended with a crack opening from under the strings.
immediately--
The floating clouds in the sky quickly disappeared around him as if being swallowed, and the sky was still vast and clear. The chaotic earth under his feet was also completely suppressed after this sound, the hurtful rocks exploded out of thin air, and the swift soil instantly became solid.
Seeing the "sandstorm" rolling down the mountainside seemed to be pushed up by a pair of hands, the boundary line was drawn at this moment. When the storm calmed down, the scenery of the mountain range had become loess in the upper half and green in the lower half. appearance.
Dong Laijue looked down again at this time, except for many trees sticking out of the soil, there were also many fast-running animals tentatively entering and leaving the "boundary" in shock.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
There was a faint trace of sternness in his eyes, but he did not forget to reach out to the right, and then closed to grab the screaming tomb guard.
The tomb guard hangs on his arm in tears, wraps his hands and feet around Dong Laijue's right hand, and cries out in agony, "Master! Immortal! Please don't let go!"
He was frightened by the throw just now, and he read it right, this person is floating in the sky, right?Is it floating?
Damn, you're not a fucking human! ! !
"It's not human, you should have said earlier!"
With such an indignant mood, the grave guard roared angrily as soon as he returned to Mother Earth's embrace.
Dong Lai Jue looked at the sky and smiled.
There is no cloud in the bright and clear sky, and the blue sky is like a blue gem without waves, which is a rare beautiful scenery in the world.
"If you're upset, look at the sky more."
Just look at it for a while, and the mind will be quiet.
"What the hell are you doing?" The grave guard, who was still angry, looked up at the sky after listening to his words, and suddenly he couldn't say anything.
Dong Laijue loves to laugh, and it is taken for granted that she has a pair of eyes that discover the beauty of the world.
Now that he has said that, it can be seen that the scenery at this time is indeed unique in the world, and it is a beautiful scenery.
"..." The gravekeeper didn't know how long he watched, or he was completely attracted by the infinite sky, and he no longer had the concept of time in his mind. When he came back to his senses, his anger disappeared as Dong Laijue thought, and even Years of exhaustion together... "I think I should thank you instead."
After finishing speaking like self-deprecating, the gravekeeper didn't know what to make up his mind, raised his head and opened his mouth, but Dong Laijue's appearance at this time immediately made him change the words that came to his mouth into another sentence.
"Dong Laijue, you, you, you...your body!"
Blinking, Dong Laijue looked at the soles of his feet that were beginning to disappear. The broken guqin had been thrown on the ground long ago, and he had already said that he was not from Aiqin, so he put his hands behind his head.
"Oh, what's going on here?"
It looks like this has nothing to do with me... The grave guard was so frightened that his hair exploded.
"you you you……"
Dong Laijue laughed and said, "The quarrel just now went too far, so I guess...well, in your opinion, it's dead, right?"
The gravekeeper suddenly became dumb.
Dong Laijue: "I'm very happy. Don't be sad. I checked when I fell down. Although the valley was damaged a lot, it was intact under the sycamore tree. You can still go back."
"You shut up first!"
Dong Laijue was a little aggrieved by being fierce, but there was a lot of curiosity in his eyes. After all, the gravekeeper seemed to be making a major decision at this time.
Not long after, Dong Lai Jue's waist disappeared, and the gravekeeper finally gritted his teeth and said: "The Raksha card of the Western Demon Sect, the Emei Yitian Sword, the Shaolin Yijin Jing, the Royal Emperor's Seal, the ancestral item of the Ye family in Baiyun City ..." He said several names in a row, and finally yelled when Dong Laijue's head was almost gone, "These are the necessities for opening the treasure house! I'm talking to a dead man, I didn't disobey the master's order! Did you hear that!"
Dong Laijue blinked, bent his eyes and smiled, "Of course, the only one who knows this secret is the 'dead'."
Only then was the gravekeeper satisfied.
Then Dong Laijue disappeared even the last strand of hair. The Guqin left on the ground was the only trace left of him. The tomb guard picked up the Qin. Without knowing what to think, he curled his lips and lifted the Qin under the plane tree in disgust. , from time to time rubbing a few times lovingly, and then looking up at the sky.
At this time, Ji Xianjun, who was walking in the rain of arrows, suddenly froze in place, and a sharp arrow aimed at this gap and went straight to the death point of his heart.
With a whoosh, everyone who noticed had weird expressions.
Chu Liuxiang subconsciously waved her hand to block it.
"careful!"
"What do you mean to be careful?" Ji Xianjun picked up the arrow like playing with a toy, flicked his fingers, and went back the same way, almost stepping back and forth, and a miserable scream sounded in the distance.
Chu Liuxiang withdrew her hand in embarrassment.
"Nothing at all."
The author has something to say:
Cover your face) I didn’t write enough five thousand, see if I can write enough five thousand tomorrow.
I went to the hospital today, and the symptoms were so long. The doctor said that I didn’t remember the first time, well, I didn’t remember the second time either.
Left shoulder dorsal myofasciitis, seems to be the name?Anyway, I started putting plasters on at a young age, there is no reason at all QAQ.
So obviously, the history of the Rakshasa card is definitely not only the length of the Western Demon Cult since its establishment, but rather a long one, so long that it is related to the Tang Dynasty Demon Sect.
After thinking about it like this, something is ready to come out.
That's right, the Sanskrit on the Rakshasa card is the map of the treasure, and only those who hold the Rakshasa card are eligible to enter the treasure house left by the two factions of the holy and the devil.
This also happens to explain the origin of Yu Luocha, the leader of the Western Demon Cult.
"Yu Luocha is actually a surviving member of the Demon Sect, which is really unexpected."
The young man in white smiled and listened to the story told by the grave keeper who had lived for hundreds of years, ignoring the embarrassing expression on the other person's face, and casually pointed at the sycamore tree of unknown age.
"You are really in the treasure house, you only know what it is but don't know why."
The gravekeeper gave him a dull look, and said in a muffled voice, "What do you know?"
I have been beating him since we met, forcing him to tell the truth about the past hundreds of years, and now I still despise him for being ignorant...
Why don't you go to heaven with such patience?Do you still stay on the ground and bully people? !
The gravekeeper really wanted to pat his chest and question him, what a conscience!Don't you have any respect for the elderly?
Perhaps his gaze was too sad, the young man in white who had been avoiding looking at his filthy face subconsciously shook his shoulders.
Gravekeeper: "Hi!"
The young man in white: "Excuse me."
The tone of voice is flat, no sincerity can be heard at all, and the tomb guard is angry.
Gravekeeper: "I've told you so much, you should tell me what your name is? Damn it, why did you come to me like a monster!"
Now, not to mention escaping to the treasury and activating the mechanism to exclude this person, even the confidential content is completely covered.
Haha, that's fine too.
The cemetery guard who thought so felt a sense of relief in his heart.
A few hundred years is too long, too long for an ordinary person to live, and no amount of faithfulness is enough.
Maybe the young man in white understands this, and deliberately throws down the last straw, using a little tough method to break down the defense of the tomb guard.
In the end, it was not the young people who unilaterally induced the gravekeeper to speak, but more the gravekeeper himself wanted to get rid of this significant responsibility.
In this situation where the husband is affectionate and the concubine is interested, the young man in white should think about the face of the grave guard.
Unlike other incarnations, the reason why youth is youth is that it was created from the side of "Ji Xianjun" who was never the emperor, but it does not mean that there is no memory of the future, but that the character is maintained at the most unrestrained stage.
Then I thought about it, how could such a person be willing to use the name of the deity?
After finally having the opportunity to go out freely, wouldn't it be better to have a unique name?
Thinking of this, interest flashed in the eyes of the young man in white. He looked at the sky, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
"My name is Dong Lai Jue."
The gravekeeper was noncommittal.
The name he got after careful consideration was not appreciated, and the young man in white, whose pseudonym was Dong Laijue, curled his lips at an unnoticed angle, and his words and deeds were mixed with unfettered leisure.
"As you can see, I'm here to find something, to fulfill a purpose... But having said that, I'm not the one who wants to do that."
Speaking of this, he frowned slightly, as if he still felt that something was wrong, but he had no intention of continuing to change the term.
"Anyway, uh, you, do you know how to get in?"
coming!
The tomb guard's eyes sank, and he shook his head decisively.
"I can't tell you."
Dong Laijue: "Even if I can find your master's descendants, you still decide to turn a blind eye and listen?"
The gravekeeper pouted, turned around and sat on the ground.
"Wait until you find someone to talk about!"
Dong Laijue smiled, and Shi Shiran got up.
"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you."
The next moment, a shocking vibration carved a huge crack from the mountain, and the rolling rocks and sand instantly turned into the claws of the god of death, rushing towards it like a death.
"!!!" The tomb guard was too shocked to speak.
Dong Laijue moved his muscles and bones as he regarded the disaster in front of him as nothing.
The gravekeeper came back to his senses, let go of his voice and shouted: "Run... eh???"
When a boulder fell towards him, the lost half of the soul immediately returned to its place, but before he could move, a faint smile slipped past his ears, and then his collar was tightened, and the whole person had already flown into the sky.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"
"You stay up there for a while."
Dong Laijue finished speaking with a light smile. Facing the murderous intent coming from all sides, this light smile was slowly smoothed away.
"I knew you wouldn't obediently wait for me to do something."
As soon as the words fell, he leapt forward, rushing to the top of the sky as if suddenly rising from the ground, and the foothold he just avoided was immediately swallowed by sand and stones, but the crisis was more than that.
How can a big earthquake, the catastrophe called the earth dragon turn over in ancient times, be just that?
The disaster that destroyed this beautiful canyon in the blink of an eye was just a small aftermath. Dong Laijue leaped into the sky and took in the surrounding mountains, only to realize how unruly this "long dragon" is.
The overwhelming yellow sandstorm rolled down from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, as if a huge and greedy mouth devoured every bit of color on the back of the mountain.Wherever they passed, the big trees were uprooted, and the beasts whined before they could escape and were sucked into the sand.
No matter how you look at it, it is a catastrophe, but the most terrible thing is that the disaster came without warning.
During the conversation between Dong Laijue and the tomb guard, the mountains and rivers are calm and peaceful, and the green dragon and white tiger are entangled with love. According to Feng Shui, this place can be described as a first-class blessing.
With the handwriting of the Demon Gate and the Holy Gate back then, it is only right to choose such a good place to preserve life for future generations.
However, this once-in-a-hundred-year natural disaster came suddenly, and turned this mountain range into a barren landscape in the blink of an eye.
Looking around, the "sandstorm" shrouded the entire mountain range, and it seemed to "eat up" this place.
The gap between the ruined mountain and the cracked rock was just a wrong eye, and it climbed to the front from several miles away, and the dense air came out of the gap, and countless creatures were swept down.
Faced with such terrifying heavenly power, Dong Laijue's expression changed for some reason, and his expression became more and more similar to his deity.
It can be said that that kind of wildness against the sky is completely unique to "Ji Xianjun".
Dong Laijue: "I just came into contact with 'it', are you already unwilling?"
Yuqin flipped her hands, her black hair lingering in the wind.
With a laugh, the world is ruthless, and with a pluck, Yaoyao's voice shakes the nine heavens.
"Unfortunately, there is never anything I can't do in my heart. During this period, you can come and stop me."
"No matter how obstructive it is, I will break it for you!"
"God, I'm your old opponent!"
When the voice fell, the strings vibrated loudly, using the sound as a medium, the spiritual energy rolled and stirred, and the majesty of heaven and earth could not shake him in the slightest.
Immediately afterwards, the eyes suddenly turned cold, and the tune changed. It was clearly the low and hoarse piano sound of gentle wind and drizzle, but the violent tumbling vibrations of the earth dragon seemed to be smoothed, and gradually became stable, and the cracks did not continue to expand.
The messy land is full of scars, only the aftershocks continue to struggle, and it seems that they don't want to stop like this. However, at this moment, the desolate and cold sound of the Guqin is quick, and it just plays the impression of a pipa.
The big strings are like a rain, and the small strings are cut like a whisper.
Just now it was a whisper, but now it is a violent storm.
"Om-"
The vibrato of the strings was urgent, and the face of the piano player was calm. Accompanied by a rapid tone, the fine body of the piano finally reached its limit, and the performance ended with a crack opening from under the strings.
immediately--
The floating clouds in the sky quickly disappeared around him as if being swallowed, and the sky was still vast and clear. The chaotic earth under his feet was also completely suppressed after this sound, the hurtful rocks exploded out of thin air, and the swift soil instantly became solid.
Seeing the "sandstorm" rolling down the mountainside seemed to be pushed up by a pair of hands, the boundary line was drawn at this moment. When the storm calmed down, the scenery of the mountain range had become loess in the upper half and green in the lower half. appearance.
Dong Laijue looked down again at this time, except for many trees sticking out of the soil, there were also many fast-running animals tentatively entering and leaving the "boundary" in shock.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
There was a faint trace of sternness in his eyes, but he did not forget to reach out to the right, and then closed to grab the screaming tomb guard.
The tomb guard hangs on his arm in tears, wraps his hands and feet around Dong Laijue's right hand, and cries out in agony, "Master! Immortal! Please don't let go!"
He was frightened by the throw just now, and he read it right, this person is floating in the sky, right?Is it floating?
Damn, you're not a fucking human! ! !
"It's not human, you should have said earlier!"
With such an indignant mood, the grave guard roared angrily as soon as he returned to Mother Earth's embrace.
Dong Lai Jue looked at the sky and smiled.
There is no cloud in the bright and clear sky, and the blue sky is like a blue gem without waves, which is a rare beautiful scenery in the world.
"If you're upset, look at the sky more."
Just look at it for a while, and the mind will be quiet.
"What the hell are you doing?" The grave guard, who was still angry, looked up at the sky after listening to his words, and suddenly he couldn't say anything.
Dong Laijue loves to laugh, and it is taken for granted that she has a pair of eyes that discover the beauty of the world.
Now that he has said that, it can be seen that the scenery at this time is indeed unique in the world, and it is a beautiful scenery.
"..." The gravekeeper didn't know how long he watched, or he was completely attracted by the infinite sky, and he no longer had the concept of time in his mind. When he came back to his senses, his anger disappeared as Dong Laijue thought, and even Years of exhaustion together... "I think I should thank you instead."
After finishing speaking like self-deprecating, the gravekeeper didn't know what to make up his mind, raised his head and opened his mouth, but Dong Laijue's appearance at this time immediately made him change the words that came to his mouth into another sentence.
"Dong Laijue, you, you, you...your body!"
Blinking, Dong Laijue looked at the soles of his feet that were beginning to disappear. The broken guqin had been thrown on the ground long ago, and he had already said that he was not from Aiqin, so he put his hands behind his head.
"Oh, what's going on here?"
It looks like this has nothing to do with me... The grave guard was so frightened that his hair exploded.
"you you you……"
Dong Laijue laughed and said, "The quarrel just now went too far, so I guess...well, in your opinion, it's dead, right?"
The gravekeeper suddenly became dumb.
Dong Laijue: "I'm very happy. Don't be sad. I checked when I fell down. Although the valley was damaged a lot, it was intact under the sycamore tree. You can still go back."
"You shut up first!"
Dong Laijue was a little aggrieved by being fierce, but there was a lot of curiosity in his eyes. After all, the gravekeeper seemed to be making a major decision at this time.
Not long after, Dong Lai Jue's waist disappeared, and the gravekeeper finally gritted his teeth and said: "The Raksha card of the Western Demon Sect, the Emei Yitian Sword, the Shaolin Yijin Jing, the Royal Emperor's Seal, the ancestral item of the Ye family in Baiyun City ..." He said several names in a row, and finally yelled when Dong Laijue's head was almost gone, "These are the necessities for opening the treasure house! I'm talking to a dead man, I didn't disobey the master's order! Did you hear that!"
Dong Laijue blinked, bent his eyes and smiled, "Of course, the only one who knows this secret is the 'dead'."
Only then was the gravekeeper satisfied.
Then Dong Laijue disappeared even the last strand of hair. The Guqin left on the ground was the only trace left of him. The tomb guard picked up the Qin. Without knowing what to think, he curled his lips and lifted the Qin under the plane tree in disgust. , from time to time rubbing a few times lovingly, and then looking up at the sky.
At this time, Ji Xianjun, who was walking in the rain of arrows, suddenly froze in place, and a sharp arrow aimed at this gap and went straight to the death point of his heart.
With a whoosh, everyone who noticed had weird expressions.
Chu Liuxiang subconsciously waved her hand to block it.
"careful!"
"What do you mean to be careful?" Ji Xianjun picked up the arrow like playing with a toy, flicked his fingers, and went back the same way, almost stepping back and forth, and a miserable scream sounded in the distance.
Chu Liuxiang withdrew her hand in embarrassment.
"Nothing at all."
The author has something to say:
Cover your face) I didn’t write enough five thousand, see if I can write enough five thousand tomorrow.
I went to the hospital today, and the symptoms were so long. The doctor said that I didn’t remember the first time, well, I didn’t remember the second time either.
Left shoulder dorsal myofasciitis, seems to be the name?Anyway, I started putting plasters on at a young age, there is no reason at all QAQ.
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