no one knows better than me

, fell on the palm of the hand, fell on the eyelids.

The rustling sound hit the treetops and branches, like the most pleasant sound that can be heard by the ear.

After Zhu Heng fell from mid-air, he quietly looked down at the scene with a blank face, without saying anything.

Those Gumengchao clansmen who hid here because their hometown was destroyed many years ago saved these people.

Zhuang Qingliu and Mei Hualan seemed to walk out of the rain curtain side by side. Without any surprise, everyone climbed the long bluestone steps and were led into the corridor of the altar.It wasn't until this time that Mei Si'e, who had been poured into the rain in a mess, woke up in a daze. After seeing the scene in front of her, she was so surprised that she was almost crazy, and she danced and said, "Oh my god, it's finally over. I'm so excited that I want to go out and take a shower." rain!"

Many people around her who were trembling due to stress hurriedly turned their heads to look at everything on this altar, subconsciously seeming to want to walk around and have a look.

Zhuang Qingliu was the first to step into the altar hall with faint green light, glanced back at those people, and said in a deep voice: "Don't move around, I will throw you into the coffin."

Curiosity and exploration are the nature of human beings, but after she said a word, everyone suddenly gathered together, entered the hall in an orderly manner from her, and even watched each other to prevent people who wanted to die from appearing.

Zhuang Qingliu couldn't see the original color of her clothes all over her body, and the bloodstains on the exposed back of her hands were criss-crossed. She stood at the door of the altar, and when everyone went in, she suddenly lowered her head and gasped, bent over to support the floating The hilt of the lamp.

A pair of slightly cool hands stretched in from the side in an instant, and passed under the armpit to hold her firmly.

Zhuang Qingliu's heart suddenly relaxed, and at this moment, she finally fell into Mei Hualan's arms with a grunt, and murmured to her in a low voice, "I'm exhausted."

Recalling her unchanging face along the way, Zhu Heng wrinkled his face next to him.

However, Zhuang Qingliu didn't receive it at all. The moment she threw herself on Mei Hualan's shoulder, she closed her eyes and passed out with a low breath.The altar hall behind him was dead silent, and everyone's eyes turned around.

Mei Hualan didn't look at anyone. After closing her eyelashes and kissing gently, she gently lowered her head and hugged Zhuang Qingliu, then turned and left.

The author has something to say: happy holidays everyone, good night (.