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- The central god seat looked away from the bloody patch, and looked at Youquan with a smile on his face.
"Does Miss Youquan know what happened here?"
"Didn't the master say that the changes have accelerated."
"I don't quite understand why the changes suddenly accelerated."
"I don't understand either, but I don't have any plans to figure it out, because ah, I've always been a little worried that if I think too deeply about the problem, I will lose myself and become a completely different self "
"If I really get to that point, the master may not care about it, but whether the madam will still treat me like this, and whether the patriarch in white will come directly to kill me with a sword, is a question that people don't want to pay attention to." Thinking of the unknown."
At this time z.com Zhang Si. Youquan sighed in a low voice, and said something that the central god seat could not understand, and stepped forward a few steps and slowly pushed open the closed door.
The light from outside shone in, showing a bloody scene in the eyes of the central god seat.
A bright red plant grew out of the floor, and two mummified corpses were hung on the thickest branches. It seemed that all the flesh and blood inside had been sucked out.
And behind this plant, there is a little boy who looks no more than eleven or twelve years old, with his hands behind his back in a posture that is extremely inconsistent with his age, and he looks up at the bright red fruit on the top of the plant.
Lu Mian frowned, and his eyes fell on the corner of the little boy's lips. There was obviously a piece of blood that hadn't dried up there, and he could even vaguely see a bit of meat that hadn't been licked clean, still sticking to his mouth.
Also, the little boy's eyes didn't look like a person should, but red pupils with a black background covered with strange cracks, just like the scarlet moon eyes that once appeared above the sky.
Following the opening of the door, a more intense smell of blood rushed to the face, causing Youquan to take a deep breath involuntarily, with an intoxicated smile on his face.
The next moment, she had already come to the house, and she was alone with the little boy, while looking up at the bloody fruit on the top of the plant.
"This thing looks delicious."
Youquan greeted the little boy naturally, just like visiting a neighbor's house, and teasing a few words when seeing a child in his house.
"It's not yet ripe, and it's not time to pick it."
The little boy said something in a low voice, his tone was so flat that he seemed to be talking about such small things as eating and drinking.
Youquan laughed and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "But, I can already smell the fragrance that makes me salivate."
"Yeah?"
"However, it should not emit any smell now."
"No, what my sister is talking about is not this fruit that is not as big as a longan, and I don't have any interest in it."
Youquan took a deep breath, and said softly in a smoky tone, "The one who really makes me salivate is actually you, little brother."
The little boy finally blinked his eyes, the black inside completely disappeared at this moment, leaving only a piece of blood-like scarlet, occupying the entire eye socket, without the slightest presence of other colors.
"You, want to eat me?"
"Why, can't you?"
Youquan bypassed the plant and came to the side of the little boy, looking down at the face as smooth as porcelain, a drop of bright red saliva dripped from the corner of his lips, and fell to the ground with a thud, "Compared to those The disgusting tentacles made by the guide, or a little guy like you that is full of fragrance is more my appetite."
强牺 75zw.com 读牺。 "Guide, tentacles"
The little boy thought for a moment in silence, and then said, "It seems that there are still some problems in absorbing part of the original power of the god and demon gluttony."
"However, this is not a big problem. As time goes by, when the changes start to start, all differences will be eliminated and unified into that point."
When he said this, he turned his head and glanced at the central seat by the door, and suddenly showed a faint smile, "Xiao Mian, do you still remember that I once told you that sometimes you live too long, It¡¯s actually not a good thing.¡±
"Because if you live for too long, you will wait until the final accident comes. If you are an ordinary person, even an ordinary cultivator, you will be fine. If you don't feel anything, you will lose your perception of life. Prophecy like you, in Hentai ??Dying little by little in despair and pain, the whole process was still abnormally sober, but still powerless, unable to save others, and equally unable to save himself. "
The complexion of the central god seat changed suddenly, and he stared at the little boy who was at most eleven or twelve years old inside the door. His lips moved a few times as if he wanted to say something, but he was still unable to speak.
It wasn't until a dozen or so breaths later that he slowly prostrated himself trembling all over, "Disciple Lu Mian, I have met the teacher."
Youquan turned his eyes around, looked at the silver-haired old man outside, and then at the little boy who was two heads shorter than himself, and suddenly smiled, "Interesting, really interesting, I even asked you to come to a master-student The emotional scene of getting acquainted, and thinking that I will be able to eat the head of the four great gods in ancient times in a while, I can no longer restrain the joy in my heart, and it is very rude to laugh out loud."
The little boy shook his head slowly, and said very seriously, "The Seat of Taiqing no longer exists, I just found the memory that belongs to him."
"It doesn't matter, I don't care if you are the original Taiqing God, I only care about your taste."
Youquan bent down, took a deep breath on the little boy's neck, then grabbed his throat suddenly, and lifted him up high.
Boom!
In an instant, there was a bloodbath, covering the entire room.
The sound of ding ding dong dong spring water flowing came at the same time, like an elf dancing according to the rhythm in the depth of the blood.
Lu Mian by the door didn't make a move from the beginning to the end, just stood there motionless, staring blankly at the eruption of the secluded spring, and the blood suddenly appeared, drowning everything in front of him.
It wasn't until a long time later that he gave another deep salute, and sighed softly, "I still remember that the teacher said before he died, that his life's hard pursuit was only a dream in the end, and now that the dream is shattered, he realized that I was not me."
"At that time, the disciple didn't comprehend the meaning of the teacher's words, and there was also the last letter left by the teacher, which said that before the disciple saw the teacher again, he must try his best to break the seal and leave this land surrounded by darkness and despair. It has also troubled the disciples for many years, and it is not until today that there are some answers to solve the doubts."
Make big z.com make owls. A light slap interrupted the whispering of the central god seat.
Youquan walked out of the blood light in one step, took out a silk scarf and wiped the corner of his lips, and said with regret, "There is no resistance at all, and eating is much less fun."
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