Nine Star Burden

Not far away, the girl, stiff and slowly turning around, saw a familiar figure.

The height, the body, the sound, the mask, and the back of the mask, those familiar eyes.

[Jiang Xiao] softly said: “Why did you come here when you asked me to wait at home? ”

“You, you... have you completed your mission? Are your stars getting used to it?” He Zhongyang stood up and his voice trembled a little, "but Auntie just said, saying...”

Behind Jiang Xiao, there was also a man with a white ghost helmet, but by this time, He Zhongyang had completely ignored it.

“You're not stupid, Xiao Zhongyang.” Jiang Xiaomie stepped forward and walked to He Zhongyang. He reached out and picked up the circular stone card worn on her chest necklace and looked at his mask face.

Jiang Xiao softly said: “Maybe you don't have enough experience, maybe you don't have enough experience, maybe you're still a muscle, but, Xiao Zhongyang, you're not stupid. ”

He Zhongyang stared at Jiang Xiao. At this moment, there was no action at all, and he could not even say anything.

The scene in front of her, the person who really exists, makes her feel like she's in a dream.

Jiang Xiao continued: “You know, that's not your aunt. Half a year ago, you've seen me a lot of times, but you've never said a word to me. You've been forbidden to come near me. You've already found something wrong, haven't you? ”

“Goo doo.” He Zhongyang swallowed his mouth and spit. In his little head, he had stirred into a paste.

Jiang Xiao pressed He Zhongyang against the wooden pile bench, and he knelt half down, rubbing gently along her beautiful short hair.

Jiang Xiaoqiao said softly: “You have discovered that the situation is wrong, even the paper and ink soul painted everything for you, but you refused to accept it. You willingly let them deceive you. ”

“I..." He Zhongyang did not respond, but reached out and pressed Jiang Xiao's mask.

“Yes,” Jiang Xiao said, “I promise you, seeing you again will show you what I really look like. I couldn't take off the circumference mask, because what I hallucinated was that mask face. ”

He Zhongyang directly removed Jiang Xiao's circle mask and saw a pair of unfamiliar faces, but saw a pair of familiar eyes that could no longer be familiar.

He Zhongyang hastily dragged Jiang Xiao's palm, carefully identified his finger, turned his hand and looked at the pattern of his hand.

Exactly the same...

It's really exactly the same...

Xiao Zhongyang whispered, after repeatedly confirming, but there was no reunion excitement, but lowered his head and said softly: “Yes, I'm sorry. ”

That sound was light and terrible.

Jiang Xiao wore a mask and put it on her forehead with that cold stone mask. "Don't you even have a hug for wanting to see me? ”

Hot tears streamed out of the orbit of Heavy Sun, such as a pearl landing, tearing apart, she cried constantly... grieving, wrapping her hands and arms around her orbit, within a few seconds, no longer crying.

When he saw this scene, Jiang Xiaoxiao consciously wanted to say something: Hold it back!

But... well, Jiang Xiao took it.

As he grew up with his demonic sounds, don't apply them to Xiao Zhongyang.

Well, not today, we'll talk about it later ~

Jiang Xiao hastily lifted Xiao Zhongyang and softly comforted him: “Okay, stop crying, shh..."

This silent “shush” was supposed to make He Shengyang stop crying for a moment, and the sound of crying was suddenly held back, but the tears could not stop flowing.

Jiang Xiao stunned for a moment. What's going on?

Why is it like a touch switch?

Why does a simple exhaling "shush” make Ho Sungyang react so much?

If you cry like this, you can still hold it back?

On one side, the paper and ink soul imprisoned in the ruins of the evil shadow had just flown out of the gate and looked at Jiang Xiaomei, but when it saw such a scene, it also changed its appearance, curiously measuring Xiao Shengyang, who was strong enough to bear crying.

“It's okay. It's okay. Don't be afraid.” Jiang Xiao hastily said that He Zhongyang was biting his lips and shaking his head constantly.

Jiang Xiao frowned and thought again. “I promised you, after seeing you again, I will never leave you again. ”

He Zhongyang's head was nestled in Jiang Xiao's arms. A pair of small hands grabbed his dark cloak, silent and nodded his head constantly.

Jiang Xiaoshen continued, "Can I take you home? Go home, go back to Baihuilin. There's your real uncle and aunt, and Elder Brou. They miss you very much. ”

“Mmm-hmm!” Xiao Zhongyang nodded his head heavily, tears constantly sprayed on Jiang Xiao's shirt.

Soul of the Sea: “...”

Jiang Xiao loosened his arms and helped He Zhongyang, reaching out to help her wipe tears. “Remember, they are bad people, they are liars to you. I will never be like that liar, I will not be impatient, I will not drive you away, and I will not reprimand you like that. ”

He Shengyang lowered his eyebrows and nodded his head constantly. That poor little look was very grievous.

“You're 15 years old, after September 9th?” Jiang Xiaohao said with a smile, reaching out his finger and scratching her red nose, "he was still like a child. ”

He Zhongyang listened and grabbed Jiang Xiao's clothes in a hurry. He looked at Jiang Xiao with tears: “I obey you, I obey you...”

Jiang Xiao's face was sudden. Unconsciously, he found that some of the words could not be said to He Zhongyang.

These words, which seem to have always been used to threaten and reprimand Xiao Shengyang, have also led her to be very frightened when she hears certain specific words.

Mother!

Jiang Xiao was heartbroken. She really didn't dare to say anything, and she didn't dare to comfort her with words or tones or a gentle tone.

Jiang Xiao said directly: “Since you know everything, I will tell you now that I will return everything they have done to you. ”

He Shengyang didn't respond, his face was full of grievances, but... he seemed more guilty.

"'You're going into my space now,' said Jiang Xiao. 'I'm going to find those two. ”

He Zhongyang still did not speak, but grabbed Jiang Xiao's shirt dead, his little brain nestled into Jiang Xiao's arms, seemed afraid that he would leave again.

Jiang Xiao thought and thought and did not insist. He asked softly: "I know the residence of the men and women, and I know the Chinese army big money. Where are they now? ”

“Auntie, in, Central Big Book. Uncle, I don't know.” Xiao Zhongyang said softly.

Jiang Xiao looked serious, "Remember, she is not your aunt, he is not your uncle, never. ”

He Zhongyang nodded silently.

Jiang Xiao raised his head and whispered: “Master Buddha, beat them up in no time. The reinforcements will be here soon. Don't worry, you will flash directly into the big Chinese accounts for a while. Do you remember the location in the map? ”

Zhang Songfu nodded immediately.

"Jiang Xiao:" I have starry handcuffs in the ruins of my evil shadow. Take them out. After flashing into the ledge, knock the woman out, as long as she doesn't die, you can hit her any way you want, cuff her, throw her in your seamount shelter. Is there nothing in your shelter? ”

Zhang Songfu's face was serious: “Nothing, just some food and water. Before I left, I gave the star beads and everything to the blue. ”

The words went down, Zhang Songfu continued: “It would be better if you came with me. Silence preceded us. We don't know what kind of escape star technique she has, so it would be safer. ”

"'Just follow my orders,' said Jiang Xiao. ”

Jiang Xiao Han knelt down and still held He Zhongyang's body, but he was silent and seemed to be in a state of contemplation.

Zhang Songfu nodded and stopped asking questions.

Meanwhile, in the central ledger, the gorgeous woman in leather opened the tent curtain and walked out, looking up at the cloudy sky, seemed to realize something.

The woman opens her mouth and says in weird Chinese: “Pass down the order, the team around the camp spreads out, expand the garrison, see if there are..."

The woman's voice didn't go down, suddenly she didn't have a voice, not only stopped talking, but even her movements were rated!

White dancers and Yin Yang spiritualists stationed around the Chinese army tent looked at the hostess in confusion and wondered what had happened.

Behind the woman, in the soil beneath her feet, a big, foggy doll slowly revealed her head and her ruby-like eyes.

The foggy little hand gently grabbed the woman's ankle.

Yin Yang, the dark face of the ink jade, gave a slight look of surprise, which is... what creature is this? How come I've never seen it before?

Immediately afterwards, in the crack of the tent door curtain, a palm poked out, aimed at the woman's back of the head, a purple beam of disease burst out!

White dancers and Yin Yang spirits finally reacted, especially Yin Yang spirits, immediately transformed into Yin Soul form, just about to strike, but was struck by a silence!

Jiang Xiao, with Baze opening his horizons and far away in He Chongyang's tent, this silence, the throw is called an accurate!

“Go!” said Jiang Xiao.

Zhang Songfu thought he still had to knock on the woman's code, but when he flashed into the camp, it was over.

In fact, Jiang Xiaoben thought that there might be a guard or a man in the Chinese army's large accounts, so he specifically told Zhang Songfu that the target was the woman.

But, unexpectedly, the Chinese army's big accounts were empty, and the man wasn't there, maybe... this woman likes to be quiet.

So Bazaar doesn't need a bodyguard at all, he's running out of time.

That purple beam of disease, it shoots wildly at a woman! The woman was originally wearing the slim leather jacket, but was almost electrocuted.

Zhang Songfu, handcuffed, saw only a woman with a scorching, trembling body and a stench of stench.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something to Jiang Xiao (Bazaar): Don't blow it up! If I blow it up again, I'll electrocute her!

But... to the mouth, Zhang Songfu looked at Bazaar's very stiff face, still didn't say anything...