The girl's thin white fingers were still stained with blood, and the black chain was made to make her look more red and white, and she was extremely conspicuous. However, the chains did not change, and his wrists were still bound.

The fox's ears, which were standing up on its head, seemed to be wilted by wind and frost, and collapsed again.

Jialan frowned and looked at Tang Ning's face, and said in a cold tone: "Turn it."

Tang Ning fell to the ground, sweating profusely and covered in blood, so embarrassed that she seemed to have crawled out of the pile of corpses, so she had no time to care about him. But when she raised her eyes, she saw the look of looking at food again.

With his subordinates exerted force, Tang Ning grabbed the thick and long chain and pulled it.

Still unchanged.

He squatted down and looked at her: "It's obvious just now..." But before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped and turned around, "You are indeed a little weird."

When Tang Ning heard this, he looked at his tail and sneered: "You look so good, are you embarrassed to say I'm weird?" After a while, she lost her strength.

Now that I look like this, I'm afraid I'll really turn into his on-the-trade meal.

Disheartened, Tang Ning said again: "If you are not a human or a dog, you don't know if you should call you a dog or a human or a dog."

He burst out laughing: "I'm a monster."

Tang Ning barely turned over, lay down on his back, and sighed: "I can see it."

He laughed, as if he loved to listen to mean words.

Tang Ning suddenly couldn't speak and looked up. The monster in front of him smiled, but his eyes became lonely.

Sometimes, she would see this expression in the mirror.

Turning his eyes away and taking a deep breath, Tang Ning tried to lift his foot.

Only my toes seemed to move.

It's really strange. It can move for a while, and it can't move for a while.

She supported the floor with her hands and sat up halfway.

The dirty trousers were still wrapped around, revealing the jade-like skin underneath.

The cracks on the ground seemed to be bigger. Blood was flowing everywhere. It turned out that a person could have so much blood.

Suddenly, the ground vibrated again.

Tang Ning quickly looked at the bloody middle.

The pit is collapsing downwards.

“Tick.”

Something fell down.

Almost at the same time, she and the fox beside her looked upwards.

It was crackling, and a cold rain fell from above the head, which was coming fiercely, making people unable to open their eyes.

Tang Ning immediately understood.

It was that strange swath of water pouring down!

A rumbling roar sounded in my ears.

The walls collapsed and the stones fell, and the place was going to be destroyed!

The coldness that only exists in the cold winter of 1900s was shrouded all over her body, as if she wanted to freeze her limbs. Her vision was blurred by the water flow, and Tang Ning struggled to stand up.

The surroundings became darker and darker, and soon they were so dark that they could not see their five fingers.

Only the sound of water became louder and louder.

The water accumulates more and more, gradually fading over Tang Ning's head.

She was up and down in the water, gasping for difficulty, and suddenly caught something.

It was the chain she hadn't been able to break before!

Tangning immediately used his hands together and held it firmly.

But, a "click" sound.

It's broken!

Oops.

A sip of water choked in his mouth, and Tang Ning couldn't help coughing.

Although she hasn't walked through many years and used her legs, she actually knew how to water when she was young.

There are always sunny river city with many lakes. When my mother was still there, my father would occasionally take her out. The father and daughter, one big and one small, each carrying a small wooden barrel and fishing by the lake.

Her bucket was so small that she was not worthy of calling it, and she couldn't hold any fish in it.

Therefore, whether to fish or not has nothing to do with her.

She just played with water when she went.

Fighting around, running around randomly.

My father also held the fishing rod and laughed with her, so happy.

She learned how to dou Shui like this.

And other people's children don't know, only she can do it.

She was proud and her father was proud, saying that she was worthy of being his daughter. Like him, she was smart and capable, and no matter what she was, she could learn it once.

But when she got home, her mother found out, and came up and scolded her, saying that her father was too indulgent to her, and she didn't look like an adult, and she didn't know the danger.

The father was frowning.

My mother came to scold her again and said that she really looked like her.

After the training, she asked the father and the other two to stand up, facing the wall and thinking about their mistakes, and even said that they were not allowed to have supper.

My father took her and sighed. When my mother left, he suddenly took out a bunch of fruit from her sleeve.

I don't know when he prepared it.

When the lights were in hand, my mother was thinking about it and came to deliver food to them. The father and father turned their heads and their mouths were covered with dust. They were so angry that their mother didn't even want them to sleep.

But my father took her and she was already asleep before Xu.

...

Everyone says that his father loves her, spoils her, and regards her as a jewel.

But such a good time, now I think about it, seems to be another person's life.

My father abandoned her.

She has never done anything like fishing or duck water again.

After leaving Jiangcheng and living in Leizhou for ten years, she couldn't even remember the local accent.

The water flowed around me became more and more rapid.

The lungs are so painful that it is like fire.

Tang Ning still had her eyes open, but she could not see anything except darkness. It seemed that someone was calling her, but the sound sounded far away.

Suddenly, my body lightened and fell down again.

She smelled the smell of plants and soil.

The wind blows across the cheeks, like a gentle hand. There is still a faint fragrance in the wind.

Is it a peach blossom?

The pain of the broken bones on the body seemed to be relieved.

As his eyes gradually became brighter, Tang Ning saw the sky.

A curved crescent moon hung on the dark night sky as thick as ink.

Under the moon, there is a peach tree.

Next to the peach tree is a well.

On the edge of the well, a boy sat.

The peach blossoms on the spring night were blown high by the wind, spinning loudly. As soon as the wind stopped, the petals fell down and fell on the boy's silver hair.

Blue flames hover in the air.

Tang Ning saw it clearly.

His furry ears.

Furry tail.

All disappeared.

He looked like a completely personal look.

When he found Tang Ning woke up, he tilted his head and suddenly asked, "What is this?"
To be continued...