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

Those eyes were darker than the stars.

Dry cracked lips curled slightly, pulling out a shallow smile.

Eyebrow cream is like snow, Lang is brilliant and unique, but the smile is so gray, the liver and intestines are broken.

He was hated by his parents and repugnant by the world, such as demons, such as monsters, who walked alone and alone.

But he had done nothing but bear the deepest darkness in the world.

He doesn't even know what he is?

Is it a man, a demon, a demon, or a monster that doesn't melt into the world?

Luo Yunxiao closed his eyes and his throat sounded low, like a trapped animal, hissing and a cold laugh.

But in his trance, he seemed to hear a distant and torn voice, howling in his ear over and over again.

“If you agree with my aliens and think about it, then… lend me your power temporarily…"

“My lord... I, I do not want to destroy the world, do not avenge mankind, I... do not want anything...”

“All I want is to protect this woman in front of me! ”

Protect this woman?

Which woman?

Luo Yun opened his eyes in a vicious manner.

A blurred figure appeared before him.

The Numen broke apart and the bloodstained skirt seemed to dissipate in the heavens and the earth at any time and anywhere.

But in this blurry shadow, Colo Yunxiao saw a glimmer of light.

The only faithful man in his life who yearns for the light of guardianship.

Dry cracked lips open slowly, such as swearing a gambling spell, again like the rest of your life, and then let go of the sorrow: “Okay, I... borrow... you...”

As long as you can keep her safe!

Then, at least, his filthy, rotten life still has a hint of value.

Then, at least, he was abandoned without regret.

Buzzing, knowing the sea, eleven live swords tremble violently, like they're echoing something.

The energy in his body drained away like a spring, dissipating and taking away his weak life.

Luo Yunxiao closed his eyes slowly.

Boom...!

Boom...!

Boom...!

That's when the bell rings.

The giant silver moon rises into the night sky and nine stars shine brightly.

Bright white rain wire leached out of the air, wetting his skin, soaking his bone blood and penetrating his soul little by little.

Luo Yun opened his eyes and looked at the clear moon in the sky.

Burning wounds on the back, gradually healing.

Body pain leaves silently.

The lost life has sometime returned to him, giving him hope and faith to live.

The loud music gently hits the ear, like the sound of a young girl's Qingxue over and over again.

No, not just one voice, but a lot more.

- "Uncle Xiao, your body is your own. Even if no one cares, you have to. Because if you take yourself seriously and abandon all your love desires, no one will ever really care about you again. ”

- "May the night of our lives grow and live forever! ”

- “Uncle, what is your real identity? Any great enemies? What kind of past? We don't care about that. All we know is that you're the teacher uncle of all of us, part of our loose ends. ”

"We can't wait to tell the whole world that you are the one who is at our doorstep and our teacher uncle who is at our doorstep. ”

Luo Yunxiao suddenly closed his eyes and the rain fell on his face, sliding along the corner of his mouth.