The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

“Tsk, tsk, I had no idea that the tall little prince would fall into such a pathetic situation. ”

“I don't know how it hurts if the queen sees her only son like this first. Hee-hee... It's just a shame that the woman died 15 years ago, and there's no ash left, ha-ha-ha..."

Grab your hair and squeeze your hands together.

The [Soul Cord] that falls on the rain also tightens suddenly as the consciousness moves.

It is an intolerable pain that is instantly multiplied tenfold and applied to the rain.

“Ahhh -!! ”

The rain was no longer bearable and a terrible cry was made.

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Keep screaming! My noble Royal Highness, my subordinate sees that you are no better than a dog. My heart is really..."

Boom ————!!!

The perverted laughter and speech had not yet fallen, the hands that had fallen on the rain hair were suddenly severed by the elbows.

The entire puppet body also flew out under a huge impact of energy, smashing dozens of trees in succession before landing on the ground.

The puppet struggled to climb up, saw a scene not far away, and the violent eyes trembled violently.

Just now the perverted laughing voice instantly shivered into a trembling chestnut.

“Ghost... Ghost... [Ghost Nightmare] Langlow Cold, how could you... how could you still be alive?! ”

“Twelve years ago, didn't you belong with [Black Eagle]?!! ”

……

The torment of severe pain seems gradually to be lighter, farther away, numb.

Rain lifted its curtains and in a trance saw a strange and familiar figure standing in front of him.

It was a young man surrounded by dark ink.

His face, the rain falls, doesn't really look right. All he knows is this shadow, this shadow in front of him, makes him feel familiar.

Under the feet of a young man lies a puppet body that has been torn apart.

And... there's no living clouds.

“Big Brother--! ”

The rain creeped, but the sound of the exit was so weak, so dull.

“Big Brother... Big Brother...”

Rain shouted, hands and feet and climbed to the cold “corpse” of the clouds.

Tears blurred his eyes, mixed with sweat and blood, and glued to his face.

But it rained and couldn't care less.

All he knows is that he's been guarding him, guarding his elder brother's death.

Big Brother, how can you die?

“Seven, don't be afraid! ”

Just as the blurred hands of the rain touched the "corpse," suddenly a low dull sound rang in the ear.

It's not the sound of a cold cloud, but it has the same tone as a cold cloud.

Gentle, steady, inclusive, drowning.

“Xiao Qi, Big Brother... Big Brother here, won't let anyone hurt you. ”

The voice was so strange and distant that it reassured him.

It's like as long as this guy's here, he's safe, he'll never be alone.

The rain blinked hard and wanted to see the face close by, but the consciousness grew blurred and blurred...

……

Men's hands softly poured out, placing a comatose rain on the "cloudy cold” body, allowing him to sleep more comfortably.

Then the gaze turned to the only puppet left.

The sound of sand and dullness is no longer the gentle tolerance that existed before, leaving only an endless freezing cold.