The rain that day was definitely not the biggest rain that had ever been in Leizhou.

But until now, when Xie Xuan remembered that passage, he still felt cold all over his body. The rain seemed to have been flowing in his blood vessels, which was extremely cold.

A Miao said it right.

He is just a selfish bastard.

He had never thought about those things. From beginning to end, he didn't want her to die, it was just his wishful thinking.

Xie Xuan woke up from the memories, looked at Jia Lan opposite him, and said, "You are wrong, I don't like people at all."

He turned his back and walked to the distance: "Fox, there will be no future."

It takes three days to three days, and he will not go out these three days.

As for Tang Ning, where Li Zhumai came from, it has nothing to do with him. As long as she doesn't come to cause trouble for him, she doesn't care what she is.

He said, walking away.

Black clothes disappeared into the twilight.

Jialan stood there without moving. With a "clang", the door was knocked open. Ah Chu grabbed Ayan and rolled out from inside, and the red rope tied to the braid towards the sky was dispersed into a mess.

Tang Ning poked out half of his body from behind the door: "You two, stop making trouble."

Ah Chu grabbed Ayan's flaming tail: "It's it, it's not me who wants to make trouble!"

"It's not me!" The two children's voices quarreled in the corridor.

Tang Ning held his forehead and turned to see Jialan.

The silver-haired boy had a weird expression.

She called out "Jia Lan" softly and walked towards him: "I just couldn't remember, is there such a strange thing on Tang Luzhi?"

Jialan smiled and asked her, "Do you think I can see it if I was born on his back?"

Tang Ning said calmly: "That depends on how familiar you are."

Jialan stretched and smiled, "I haven't been familiar with this." He suddenly called Ah Chu, "Look at your very idle look, go find something for me."

Ah Chu finally shook Ayan off and got up from the ground with disheveled hair: "What are you looking for? Is it important?"

Jialan walked over and whispered a few words to him.

The little boy in black wrinkled his round face: "Ah?"

Jialan pinched his face: "Ah what, let you go."

"You are a fox, what book are you reading..." Ah Chu muttered and walked away step by step. The blue flames followed him in a small ball.

Jialan looked at it and said to Tang Ning: "The things on your back are most likely the same as those on Xie Xuan's hands. So you are right. I'm also very curious about whether Tang Luzhi has such things."

The two entered the room one by one and the other.

Jialan briefly said what he learned from Xie Xuan.

The juicy mole that only grows on the body of a god is definitely not a god born from the human body. Everything that falls into Tang Ning's ears is like a magical tale.

She subconsciously touched her back with her back.

Of course, her mother had given birth to a pregnancy for ten months should be a human being. But the so-called mole only grew on the gods. These two things are contradictory to her.

No wonder Jialan said before she asked.

There is indeed no hidden meaning.

What's more, even if she is really a god, she seems to be just an incompetent god, just like Xie Xuan in Ah Chui's eyes. However, for some reason, Tang Ning always felt a little uneasy.

The family tree that has been tampered with was once the ancestor of a demon-eliminating master and the missing father...

Thinking of her father, her throat tightened, and she closed her eyes and opened them again.

Tang Xin is watching them.

Tang Ning immediately thought that since they were all surnamed Tang and were also descendants of Tang Luzhi, would the Li Zhuma happen to him? Moreover, she didn't know when and where the red color on her back was born.

Maybe it happened that day when she was resurrected from the dead, or it wasn't at all.

Thinking of this, Tang Ning called out "Xiaochi".

But after hearing this, Tang Xin just looked at her with concern, so that she would not have to worry about herself. If there was anything, he would have felt it long ago.

But Tang Ning thought about herself. If it weren't for the sudden pain in the past, she wouldn't have thought that something strange would have emerged on her back.

I should still take a look before talking about it.

She pushed Tang Xin to Jialan and said calmly: "I'm sorry Lord Jialan."

Since he had no intention of killing the rest of the Tang family before finding them, it should be nothing serious to let him and Tang Xin be alone for a while.

However, Tang Xin said she was willing to do anything.

Jialan sat on the chair, holding her cheek lazily.

Tang Xin said: "Second sister, I'm really fine, really."

Tang Ning frowned: "Are you embarrassed to be seen by others?"

Seeing her asking this, Tang Xin immediately said, "Yes, second sister, I really don't matter, don't worry about me."

At this time, Jia Lan, who had not spoken, suddenly said casually: "Tang Xin, why do you keep saying that you are really okay? Could it be because..."

He said halfway, just laughing.

Tang Xin smiled again when he looked at Tang Ning, and sighed helplessly, "Forget it, since you must not be relieved, second sister, then I'd better check it out."

After he said that, he turned around and faced Jialan.

Jialan tilted his head, his eyes passed over Tang Xin, and fell on Tang Ning's face, and said with a smile: "If there is really something, Wuchang is afraid that he will escape from the Dulingsi."

He stood up and walked to Tang Xin.

The young boy seemed a little uneasy, but when Tang Ning left, he immediately stepped back with an ugly expression and said, "No need to see."

Jialan smiled and said nothing.

He took a step back and retreated to the edge of the screen.

Jialan stood there, glanced at him, and smiled and said, "The first time I saw you, I felt strange. Why does the smell on you have nothing similar to that of Tangning."

"Even if you are just cousins, there should be some similarities. In the end, there are some bloodlines, isn't it the same?"

Jia Lan looked at him sideways, and his smile faded: "But looking at Tang Ning's appearance, I don't seem to know at all."

Tang Xin had a cold face and pressed his shoulder tightly.

Jialan said: "She is worried that you, like her, are descendants of Tang Luzhi. If anything is wrong, it will appear on you, but you will know that you will never have any trouble. Why?"

He deliberately stared into Tang Xin's eyes.

Tang Xin wanted to look away, but for some reason his body seemed to froze.

He stood there, letting Jialan look at him.

Abominable monster.

Abominable fox.

Damn something!

Tang Xin pressed his wound with force.

The pain made him squat down on the spot.

He lowered his head, raised one eye, and looked at Jialan, with naked disgust: "You were sure when you were on Luoxia Mountain?"

He had hidden his secret from his second sister, but he had no way to hide it from the fox demon.
Chapter completed!