But Ayan muttered, flying around and saying that he was unwilling to leave. Through the Dulingsi, who knew whether this separation would last for hundreds of years.

It will never be separated from the little master again.

He lingered Jialan, acted coquettishly and became angry, and he leaned on the branches, pretending to be a bird.

However, Ah Chu opened the door, and when the red light appeared, Jia Lan threw it in. The blue color disappeared into the darkness. Tang Xin looked at Tang Ning deeply and walked into the door.

Suddenly, Ah Chu looked frightened again. As a human being, he stayed here just a burden.

This kind of decision was a wise thing he had to admit.

The red light dissipated, the wind rustled, and Ah Biao wiped away the tears.

They chased Xie Xuan's breath and became more and more remote. Along the way, Ah Chui held Tang Ning's hand: "Miss Tang, I'm sorry... At that time, I wanted to take your soul away, just because of the rules of Du Lingsi, not because I don't like you..."

He stumbled and grabbed Tang Ning's hand firmly, for fear that once he let go, Tang Ning and Jia Lan would turn around and leave.

The night became darker, and Tang Ning gently grabbed it, and Ah Chu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Not far...not far..." He murmured in a low voice, speeding up his pace.

At this time, Jialan, who was walking behind, suddenly stopped.

Ah Chu immediately turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jialan let out a soft "shush".

The clouds are floating in the sky, and stars are blinking.

He listened with his breath and asked in a low voice: "Did you hear it? There is a strange sound."

Under the night, the lonely wild cat made a cry like a baby crying. The yellow dog tied to the yard was whimpering because of hunger. In the grass like the blue sea, "chiji" and "chiji" were crickets chirping.

Tang Ning's eyes changed slightly.

Jialan said: "It seems to be the sound of a bell..."

Ah Chu frowned and looked uneasy: "Bing? Is there a wind chime hanging in front of which house?"

Jialan shook his head and walked forward: "Not like it."

The sound was far away, and he heard it, but they did not.

With a righteous mind, he asked Ah Chui: "How much do you know about impermanence?"

Ah Chu was stunned for a moment, grabbed Tang Ning's hand and tightened slightly: "What do you mean? Of course I know everything about Lord Wuchang." Dulingsi is the most respected, not a lie.

But after he finished speaking, Jialan didn't say anything.

Ah Chu felt a little uncomfortable: "Don't you believe me?"

Tang Ning touched his upward braid: "It's not that he doesn't believe you, it's just that you know everything, I'm afraid it's just all that Lord Wuchang wants to tell you."

The precepts of Dulingsi have huge loopholes.

Concealing the truth and lying are two completely different things.

Ah Chu couldn't breathe, and had a blue face like a person.

Changle Lane with turbid air has appeared before them. This poorest land in Leizhou City has crowded and broken bones.

Ah Chui's mind was blank.

Why is Lord Wuchang here?

He looked forward blankly.

Houses trapped in darkness, so quiet that no one lives.

...

In this place, if it were usual, the moon would never approach. Although her ability was magnified exponentially in the filth, the dust under her feet always upset her.

She held a veil and wiped the bench desperately.

Greasy, dark, really disgusting.

She looked at A Miao squintedly and sneered: "It's so interesting."

There is actually someone in this world who can reject her.

Jianyue wiped the handkerchief for a long time, but the bench still looked bad. She was so angry that she threw the handkerchief and stomped her head on the ground.

The sticky stuff was stained with her shoes embroidered with flowers.

Red and white, like flowers.

She walked over, pinched Ah Miao's chin, and forced her to look up: "Aren't you jealous of him? Why don't you kill him?"

When he was in Zhong Mansion, the maid named Qiuqiu picked up the knife in a flash.

What can you do if you are loyal?

No matter how loyal a person is, he will be bewitched by the seven emotions and six desires.

Why do you have a wealthy family when you are born? Why do you easily be as beautiful as a flower to attract people?

Why! Why!

Qiuqiu grabbed the knife and rushed towards A Miao.

A Miao didn't move at all.

What a strange person.

Jianyue bent down and stared into her eyes. At that moment, if she hadn't stopped Qiuqiu and threw the person into the water, she would probably have become Ah Miao.

She applied her fingernails with bright red kohlrabi and slashed her cheek hard: "It's clear that she's distracted, why don't she be obedient?"

However, it really doesn't make sense.

Why is she a young and beautiful lady living in a big house so she is jealous of a dirty and wrinkled old man?

Wrinkles and aging, what is there to be envious and jealous of?

Jianyue let go of her hand, stood up, and kicked the corpse next to her.

What are children? Relatives?

As long as you live like her, you will sooner or later. Why do you need to start jealous of others' children and grandchildren now?

Jianyue rubbed the dirty stains on the embroidered shoes on the corpse randomly.

After taking the person to Changle Lane, she thought that there was finally some fun to see.

Unexpectedly, when things come to an end, this stinky girl hesitated.

Seeing Yue frowned at the cold light coming out of the window, she looked at A Miao. It was such a waste of time. She ran here, but in the end it was her own hands that were dirty.

If the second child knew, she would definitely laugh to death.

Thinking of that guy's face, Jianyue gritted her teeth.

Otherwise, I'd better kill her directly? What kind of maid is not a maid? If she can't use it for her at all, it will only add to the trouble if she takes it back.

She approached A Miao and narrowed her beautiful eyes, but she was reluctant to take action.

The girl in front of her was obviously different from the people she met in the past. She still didn't know why the difference was caused. Is it a waste to just kill it like this?

Hesitated, he saw Yue approaching A Miao's ear and said in a sweet and ambiguous voice: "Forget it, let's keep you for a few more days."

Left and Sero didn't want to go back yet.

Looking at the moonlight outside the window, I saw the moon grabbed A Miao's arm.

The alley was crowded with people at night. When they heard screams, no one came out to check it out. It was a terrible place. The rooms that were originally lighted quickly turned off the lights and hid in the darkness.

Jianyue grabbed A Miao tightly and dragged her to the door.

However, halfway through, she suddenly let go of her hands with furrows all over her body.

Behind the wooden door, there is something!

A Miao, whose eyes were confused and scattered, fell to the ground, and still instinctively exclaimed pain.

"Squeak--"

The door is open.

Seeing the moon did not move.

Under the bright moonlit night, a young man in black stood.

"Who?" Jianyue frowned, her eyes passed through the dark room and fell on the other party.

But the black clothes seemed to blur her vision.
Chapter completed!