No one believed it.

But Xiangxiang, who clenched his really little hands, firmly believed in it.

It's really small to pay more than everyone describes!

"Thank you!"

The owner of the tofu shop hugged his wife's waist tightly, and the silent man was no less surprised and grateful than Xiangxiang, after all, ...... He had a real experience, the fragrance in his arms, little by little, lost his breath......

Whether it is really a little demon magic or illusion, this kindness will never be forgotten by him for the rest of his life.

"Ahh

Really small while waving his hand, he generously made money on drugs. He put the children on their laps and frolicked until the sun was set in the west, and then persuaded them to rest.

"All the pills I gave you have to take! That's a good thing that the immortals only use when they cultivate, and I guarantee that when you get up early tomorrow morning, you will all have a good life, what kind of back pain, leg pain, and old stubborn diseases...... All gone! I can't imagine that a bald head and a lost front tooth can grow out! ”

"Really?" Wu Jiecao rubbed his crutches, and there was longing in his eyes!

These are all my Buckleaf Valley's ...... Nourishing pills, right?

Looking at the black incense pill that everyone in Dongxiang had in their hands, Gu Ruoqing's chest ached.

"Don't thank me! Hurry up and go to bed! When I opened my eyes again, those nightmares were gone. ”

Closing the curtain with a smile, what is really small left for everyone is a chic back. The sound of praise and gratitude made the whole air float peacefully.

Walking out of the front yard, Xiao Congee followed behind Zhen Xiaoxiao, not knowing where she was going. I only felt that the footsteps of the girl in front of me were getting faster and faster.

Saying goodbye to the villagers, the young man walked to the high slope three miles away, and the stiff smile on his face gradually disappeared.

The rapid pace is faintly unsettling.

She stopped abruptly and without warning, and then fell to her knees with a "poof".

The girl in the green skirt sank her knees into the loess, and the mountain wind blew the withered grass on her side, making a rustling sound.

And Zhen Xiaoshi broke down emotionally and cried loudly!

Guilty.

Full of guilt, there is nowhere to vent.

If she hadn't killed Qiu Tian and angered the hated water, this demon would not have made a special trip to find her hometown and kill the people.

Behind him are the living survivors.

However, in the courtyard of the Tang family in the dead village, there are still piles of white bones.

One night, two nights, three nights, countless days and nights passed.

What has happened in the past must not be erased.

It stuck like a nail in my heart, and it hurt more and more.

The sudden change of what was really small, and the heart-rending tears burst the embankment, frightened Gu Ruoqing and Xiao Congee who were following behind.

They have seen a lot of dead people, and countless have died by their own hands.

Who has wept so much?

Gu Ruoqing, who noticed that he was really careful, suddenly became gentle, and it was difficult to describe his touch at this moment.

A genius who used the power of foundation building to kill the Kaiguang Demon Cultivator should be deeply proud of himself here, and even thought in his heart, that he would report his demon slaying achievements to the Shangzong and win awards and fame.

However, at this moment, there is such a person.

With tears, the soul of the dead is sacrificed.

"Poof, poof" twice.

Zhen Xiao was surprised to hear two more heavy objects kneeling beside him.

"I ......" scratched his head in the small porridge, he really didn't know what to say, he was silent for a moment before squeezing out three words from under his lips: "I'll accompany you." ”

Very simple mind.

I'm here when you're happy, and I'm here when you're unhappy.

"In this matter, if you talk about responsibility, it is the sect that is derelict in its duties."

Gu Ruo knelt lightly beside Zhen Xiaoxiao, his eyes swept over the remaining smoke curling down the slope, a dead and silent deserted village.