moonlit night

"elder brother."

"I am back."

After Jing Zhao said these two sentences, he leaned against the man and waited for a while. Seeing that he didn't respond, he pushed the two bone-piercing iron chains vigorously, stirred them cruelly, and brought up a piece of blood that cut through the flesh. The man seemed to be in extreme pain, a few shattered slaps came out of his lips, his whole body trembled, and he opened his eyes.

However, although the eyes were opened, they were blank and empty, and they were hazy, as if shrouded in thick fog in the river, and had no perception of everything around them.

But Jing Zhao knew that those were supposed to be a pair of very soft eyes with extremely beautiful outlines, and when he smiled, there would be a shining streamer, shining on the slightly raised corners of the eyes.In the past, whenever he was stared at by such a pair of eyes with a smile, Jing Zhao always had the illusion that he should put himself in his heart, at least, he would not be as annoying as others.

It is good to have illusions, at least you can fool yourself, but now, even the illusions will no longer exist.

He will never smile at me again.

Jing Zhao let go of the strong iron chain in his hand, leaned closer, stretched out his hand to caress the man's face, and said with a low smile, "Brother, today Xiao Jia said that Xiao Biesheng was newly married. At that time, I thought it was nothing. Now that I think about it, But suddenly it made sense."

As Jing Zhao said, he slowly pressed his whole body onto the man, buried his head in the crescent of his neck, and said vaguely: "Brother, when I was in the Demon Realm...I really missed you."

He emphasized the word "Demon Realm", and as expected, he saw the expression of the person below him suddenly change. After a while, he finally heard him say the first sentence of the day:

"Xiao Li, let me go, stop."

His voice was dry and hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, but in this silent night, in the quiet underground, his words were clearly distinguishable, with an imposing manner that could not be refuted.

"Let it go?" Jing Li seemed to have heard the big joke, and slowly shook his head, "This is the most pleasing thing I've ever done in my life. It's impossible for me to stop now."

As he spoke, he lovingly touched Jing Zhao's cheek with his lips, and slowly slid his right hand down Jing Zhao's body, finally stopping at an unspeakable place, teasing him skillfully for a moment, half coaxing and half threatening : "Brother, the demons are watching more and more closely now, if you feel sorry for me, just tell me the secret, and I can make your life easier."

Jing Zhao trembled uncontrollably all over his body, his eyes became blurred, but he stopped talking, but suddenly tried his best to break free from the iron chains that imprisoned him, making teeth-stinging creaking and twisting sounds, as if they might break at any time. He is like a dying beast, knowing that it is futile, but he will never give up easily until the last moment.

"It's useless." Jing Li smiled lightly, looking cold and terrifying in such a dark environment, "It's been so long, you should know how powerful it is, even if the generation of Heng Wu Wang Shu comes It is difficult to escape, let alone a cripple who has already had his veins broken and his spiritual power exhausted."

After he finished speaking mercilessly, he saw Jing Zhao slumped on the bed as if he had finally lost his strength, his body trembling intermittently, his head turned to one side, and he closed his eyes.

Jing Li sighed, stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms, and murmured:

"It seems you still don't want to talk.

Well, the night is still long. "

The night is still dark in the sky. In a small town not far from Xiaoxiang, people who have worked hard for a day mostly sink into dark and sweet dreams. The only sounds on the street are "deeper and heavy" beeping and someone's dog barking. People saw the human body lying on the ground in a remote courtyard, but no one smelled that thick and disgusting bloody smell that overflowed in the air.

A little girl with shofar braids was bouncing back and forth among the crowd of people, bending down from time to time to pull her eyelids and turn her mouth to see how they were doing.

After a week of investigation, she jumped out of the circle lightly, pinched her chin in satisfaction, and said to herself: "Not bad, it should be enough to deal with the last wave of smelly monks."

The black cat with four snow-white paws came forward and rubbed the corner of her skirt, and "purred" comfortably, as if it was very satisfied with her words.

"They're here," the man with the black iron mask jumped down from the roof, stood beside the girl, and said in his usual smoky voice: "You expected it well, now only one person left after chasing them Just five monks can't stop you from entering Xiaoxiang."

"Of course," Shaluo smiled triumphantly, "It's not the style of the Lying Chan Temple to see death, but if you want to save the person I cast the Black Bone Curse on, you have to use the Golden Luo Technique to get rid of it within an hour. Gu curse, Li Nu and I killed some people here and there on the way from Wochan Temple to Xiaoxiang, but we all left a sigh of relief for the smelly monk, just trying to hold them back, how could we be wrong."

"But Wuwang will not let it go."

"Of course, if the master knows that I have committed so many sins again, he will definitely lose his nose." Shaluo whistled presumptuously, "I told him before you came to save me that he couldn't trap me. He can't kill me either. It's fine if he wants me to pay for Liangxiao's life, but he has to be able to get me through. I'm afraid of the dark and don't want to go to hell. If I can't climb to the Western Paradise, then I can only continue to make trouble in the world."

The man didn't speak, but just looked at her quietly, making Chara a little hairy, he touched his face unconsciously, and asked suspiciously: "What are you looking at, haven't you seen a beauty?"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was suddenly pulled into a cold but firm embrace, Shara cursed fiercely, and was about to stab him in the chest, but suddenly she heard the man sigh in her ear, He whispered: "I can't go to Xiaoxiang with you."

Shara was taken aback for a moment, but then he continued: "Take care of yourself."

Hearing this, Sara looked up at the man's deep, misty eyes, and sneered without thinking: "Oh, fool, this girl is amazing, anyone who can bully me has long since reincarnated, use it Are you worrying about it here? Just be your little turtle and don’t let anyone see you.”

Even though she said that, she silently took back the knife that was already on his chest, wiped the blood-stained blade, and casually inserted it back into her waist.

Li Nu stared at the two people who were still hugging each other with green eyes, tilted his head half-understood, then let out a "meow" and tentatively rubbed against the man.

Seeing Li Nu like this, Shaluo thought it was alright, immediately pushed him away, pointed at the black cat, and cursed: "Little heartless, I gave you food and drink just to let you recognize the master casually." ?"

After finishing speaking, she suddenly felt that the words were inexplicably familiar. She frowned and thought about it for a while, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, and she walked back and forth excitedly, grabbing her hair, her eyes were shining brightly.

Seeing her like this, the man knew that the appointment was thinking of something bad, so he didn't point it out, he just asked, "Where are you going first?"

Hearing this, Shaluo stopped and played with the taste: "Go to meet a lunatic first, and then, go and harvest the seeds I planted a few years ago."

After finishing speaking, she hooked her finger at Li Nu, and the latter jumped onto the girl's shoulder consciously. Then, she winked at him and said unhurriedly: "The world has been peaceful for a long time, it's really boring, and it's time to give it to them." Add a little more."

After finishing speaking, Shara closed the huge black hood behind the collar, wrapped himself and the black cat tightly, then turned around and stepped into the pitch-black night.

Luo Qingluan woke up suddenly in a daze. Before going to bed, she dragged Luo Mingjia and chattered for a long time. She originally fell asleep contentedly, but she had a bad dream, which made her feel uneasy. Just woke up.

The room was completely dark, Luo Qingluan closed her eyes, and groped to find Luo Mingjia beside her, just like when she was a child, every time she had a nightmare, no matter how far away the room was, she would run to nest in her arms Please be comforted, in this way, no matter what kind of nightmare it is, it will be quickly forgotten.

But this time, Luo Qingluan failed to find Luo Mingjia who was supposed to be lying beside him.She opened her eyes and looked around strangely, but suddenly found that Luo Mingjia had wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, curled up into a small ball, shrugged her shoulders, as if she was sobbing.

She was probably crying so much that she didn't notice that Luo Qingluan had woken up.

Luo Qingluan was taken aback, and hurried over to lift her quilt, and sure enough, she saw the criss-crossing tears on Luo Mingjia's face.

This is the first time Luo Qingluan has seen her so fragile. In his impression, she has always been daring to love and hate, with high spirits. Is there anything that even she can't solve?

"Aunt Jia, you... what's wrong with you? Who bullied you? I'll tell my little uncle right away!"

"Don't..." Luo Mingjia waved his hands weakly, turning his face away to try to cover up the matter, "I'm fine, Qingluan, don't...don't tell anyone."

"Oh, I understand! Could it be that little uncle, bah, Jing Zhao bullied you?" Luo Qingluan said angrily, "I'll go tell my little uncle and let him make the decision for you!"

"I said no!" Luo Mingjia sat up suddenly, covered Luo Qingluan's mouth, pressed her firmly against the head of the bed, and shouted in a low voice: "I'll say it again, don't tell anyone, including Second brother, no, especially second brother. Did you hear that?!"

Luo Qingluan couldn't speak, and could only stare at the red-eyed woman in front of her, and nodded with difficulty.

Seeing her nodding, Luo Mingjia let go of her hand, as if losing all strength in her body, and fell slumped on the bed.

"I won't tell anyone, I swear," Luo Qingluan slowly approached her, "but you have to tell me what happened, I want to help you, really, nothing can't be solved."

"No, you don't understand," Luo Mingjia shook his head, and repeated stubbornly: "You won't understand, Qingluan. You don't need to know, it won't do you any good, understand?"

"No, I want to know," Luo Qingluan was more stubborn than her, and said angrily: "We are relatives, the closest people, if you can't even tell me, who else can you tell?"

They looked at each other, as if they were engaged in a long tug-of-war. Slowly, Luo Mingjia couldn't hold it anymore. She looked away, as if she had finally compromised. Maybe she was moved by what Luo Qingluan said, or maybe it was true. I'm too tired and need an outlet urgently.She lowered her head and remained silent for a while, as if she was thinking about how to speak. That appearance made Luo Qingluan feel a little uncomfortable, but she didn't know how to comfort her.

After a while, Luo Mingjia seemed to have finally made up his mind, and said: "Brother Zhao, he is a very good husband, except...he has never touched me, and has never even slept with me in the same bed. Yes, we are married by ourselves." Since that night, except in front of people, he has always stayed away from me. I think he may think that I killed his brother, that's why he is like this. "