The jagged bones, the blood-stained face, and a relieved or perhaps depressed expression tortured Xiao Kite's heart.

He was already so old before he knew it.

His body was stiff because of the pain, and Xiao Kite's tearful eyes had the fragility of his face.

He thought his father would not die, but he was dead, with a fatal wound in his chest that shattered his soul with a single stab.

His life.

Coagulated blood, and a dead expression.

He froze his eyes, and just like that, stared at Xiao Yuan melancholy and terrifyingly.

Xiao Kite's expression gradually became strange.

"Father."

He couldn't bear to look at it directly, but when Xiao Pingchuan, who was also dead, his sturdy body, turned into today's sadness, he couldn't help it anymore.

While holding his father's hand, he comprehended Xiao Pingchuan's meaning, and Xiao Kite's heart was cold.

"Cold--"

His cherry lips spat out a word, struggling, the dead man's hand in his hand, a piece of rotten skin and blood, a thin layer of blood scab.

Not only the important people of the Xiao family, but also those maids and slaves are all dead.

It's all gone, but Xiao Kite has become the survivor?

He let his body tremble, but he had forgiven himself, and he fell to his knees, sobbing incessantly.

Blood.

These, he could not believe, were fake.

So, how does he get out?

Here, the corpses of my father and grandfather, and countless weak women.

How can he be relieved?

"It's okay, you'll be like that, too."

"Huh?"

Startled but turned back, and finally, he understood the meaning of this sentence.

Zizhu seemed to guide him, so that Xiao Yuan was fascinated.

"Ahem......"

Strong, crisp air, his timid expression.

He was already kneeling on the ground as he was just now, but what he was facing was Helian Qi.

The person in his arms was still asleep, and he felt weird.

"Are you sure you want her? Then, the Xiao family is just as you see the future, don't think I'm faking. ”

"I ......"

Xiao Kite's body moved, and the feeling of crawling was so bad that his blood was almost poured into his brain exponentially, and he was in a trance because of congestion.

"Heh, Xiao Kite, your obsession, your love, is it just like this? So, the Xiao family died tragically, can you see death and not save it? ”

In Xiao Kite's body, the little gray-black thing was fermenting.

The reason why Xiao Yuan's brain hurts is that it is advancing and burrowing into his brain.

bit by bit, he controlled Xiao Yuan's mind, and finally made him do something crazy.

He was reluctant to kowtow, but eventually, hatred welled up in his heart.

"I--I don't want her anymore!"

Thinking about the girl's perception again, so that he is still confused, Xiao Yuan's stomach is on fire, he looks back on the idea just now, and suddenly has no place to embarrass himself!

Why? He's stupid! Because of the girl's beauty, he was really seduced? It's still her, it's just a vixen.

"I don't trust her anymore."

He added that it seemed that this would remedy his fault.

"Okay."

Helian Qi's facial expression suddenly became more calm.

He fixedly focused, suggestively aimed at the jaw sky, and nodded at Xiao Yuan.

Xiao Kite will understand.

His heart has no remorse.

His arms sank, and the girl's body, which had fallen in a gloomy way, was straight and upright with her back to the sky, on the ground, maintaining a stunned posture.

Xiao Yuan gently pushed her.

His lips didn't know what he was muttering, but Xiao Yuan was still overcome by humanization, and he hated the bad things about Jaw Tian because of Zizhu? Or is it truly ruthless.

"Hmm......"

Jaw Tian let out a weak cry, in an instant, she had already fallen into a dream, Xiao Iris's pushing, she couldn't feel it at all, she also fell to the ground, Xiao Iriget kicked her out ruthlessly.

"Is it okay?"

He humbly knelt on the ground, and this shocking compromise and concession was enough to improve Helian Qi's status countless times.

The man looked mixed with a little gloom.

Xiao Kite's heart was looking forward to Helian Qi's last words.

The maiden has given it to him.

So, what right does he have to detain himself again?

", don't come back."

The cold voice, the word "roll", was already domineering, and Xiao Iris's body instantly seemed to be forgiven by fate, he exhaled, and his spine relaxed.

The word "thank you" had not yet been said, but he already felt that his heart was surrounded by something.

He was free?

With a "bang", his body straightened up, and the ensuing moan was pressed to the bottom of his heart.

"Good...... I'm going, I'm leaving! ”

His buttocks were kicked by Helian Qi, his black clothes swayed, the rust-colored blood scabs, the blood-red waning moon, and the death of those "fathers and villagers" had already made Xiao Yuan embarrassed!

Before he could rub the wound, he was directly pushed forward by an invisible hand.

It is really cruel like the moon in the sky, shining on him with great mercy and compassion, when the crape myrtle star changes, the world is mixed, day and night.

He didn't know what day it was.

He ran faster and faster, and his body drifted away.

A layer of frost was crushed by him, and his body was like a dream.

He didn't know if if the undead would settle accounts with him if he threw the girl.

But Helian Qi's own magic power is boundless, he wants a girl, just to eat.

Eat everything.

Xiao Kite has gone on, and the girl is alone and Helian Qi is in a stalemate.

"She's human, so I'm not going to torture her to death."

Not only did Helian Qi know that the girl was a human being, but Xiao Yuan also knew that Fan Shunxin had an understanding, and Helian Qi even told anyone domineeringly that day, dozens of people who trekked to Yan Xixin Water Pavilion knew it!

"These days, Qingcheng is especially fond of getting rid of Terran spies. So, is it better for her to die with me, or is it out there and wanted? ”

Helian Qi smiled playfully, he was scheming, and on the girl's body, a white robe.

She shivered with cold, and her lips turned blue-white.

"Be nice to her."

Helian Qi had already flown up, his body was like a night owl, cold as severe ice, dense bushes, he kicked down, and a clump of wild grass floated in the air.

The man is gone.

And his direction is the East.

Behind him was the majestic mountain, the white mist that cleaved the waves.

On the road in front of me, there are endless trees, and there is also the imperial capital Floating Dream City.

"Floating dreams, I'm sorry."

He looked at the faintly lit city in front of him, his long sleeves were rolled up, his posture was chic, neither humble nor arrogant, and he was graceful and graceful, showing his elegance.

Leaning forward slightly, his shadow accompanied by the sound of flying in the night.

Soon, it had already dispersed into the city of dreams in the middle of the night.