Sometimes it becomes cold and ruthless; Sometimes it becomes crazy and intoxicated; Sometimes it becomes sweet, drunk and dreams die. \ It's like changing the mask all the time.
Joy or sorrow, sadness or sadness.
In the end, even he didn't know if he was wearing a mask or a face.
At this moment, Liu Yang is like an audience quietly listening to what he has to say.
He was the only one, but it was enough.
Because those people have become ghosts.
Siming turned his head to look at him. seemed to want to see what kind of expression Liu Yang would have on his face when he heard his words.
But what surprised him a little was this.
There was no fear or fear on the other party's face.
Not even the slightest dissatisfaction.
There was also a faint smile on his face.
It seemed to be laughing with him.
"What are you laughing at?"
The voice went back to the beginning when they met.
Cold.
Reject the cold of thousands of miles away.
"Laugh at them for deserving it, damn it."
Liu Yang replied.
"They're damned, what about you," Siming said.
There was no sparkle in his eyes.
It was cold, like a light rain outside.
It hits the body, but it penetrates the body.
Cold from the inside out.
"You don't deserve to die."
This time, Liu Yang heard his words clearly.
Just looked at him in a daze.
After a long time, he finally came to his senses.
Si Ming suddenly turned his head away, trying not to look at him with his gaze.
"I'm sorry."
After waiting for a long time, Si Ming said to Liu Yang.
Although it is only a gentle opening.
"I just lost my temper."
"If you say anything serious, please don't take it to heart."
For some reason, looking at his figure.
Liu Yang actually felt a little lonely.
"It's getting late, let's get over it."
After saying this, Si Ming hurriedly disappeared in front of Liu Yang.
And Liu Yang also watched him disappear in front of him, and did not make a sound to stop him.
It's just that he feels that his appearance seems to have broken the balance that has been maintained for a long time.
After a long time, they finally found the distance that belonged to them, if not for his presence.
Maybe they don't remember that bad past.
But with his coming, everything has always returned to square one.
Liu Yang held the purple spear tightly in his hand.
Slightly, there was a little trembling.
After all, it was just a sigh.
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Sure enough, in order to survive, they have exhausted everything.
And some people, in order to live a better life, have tried everything to finally borrow 700 years from the previous life.
"You have trained all of them into Five Elements Corpse Puppets and imprisoned them in the Sky Lantern Tower."
Master Mu looked at him, and they were not qualified to comment on his practice.
Because they've never experienced it.
How can he take the eyes of a bystander, and expose his mistakes in a few words and coldly.
At this time, the old man finally figured it out, no wonder the lighthouse that day only needed five people to guard it.
Those five men were like a thousand horses.
As long as they're there, there's basically no chance that anyone will break in.
Is that he just hating them that way?
Even if they die, they will not let go, and they will continue to be punished.
Originally, the old man was about to speak.
But the man on the side suddenly screamed.
Lao Tzu immediately scolded on the side.
What is it called?
Didn't you see us doing business, why don't you have any eyesight?
But when he saw that the sealing door next to him was faintly retreating, he couldn't even scream.
The eyes were as big as goose eggs.
The mouth is big enough to hold an egg.
Can anyone tell him what's going on, why there are flames piled up on the periphery of the Sealed Gate, and it doesn't matter if the flames are gathered, but why the lake is slowly retreating.
Isn't water the power to stop fire?
How was it reversed "You did it" The old man put his eyes on Mu again.
He was the only one in the courtyard who had the greatest ability, and he had created the Sealing Gate, so he naturally understood its weaknesses better.
Mu glanced at him lightly.
It was as if I hadn't heard him.
This made the old man angry.
If the Sealed Gate was burned down like this, then what were they doing?
They were fine, and they were full of food to investigate past grievances and grievances.
"Why are you still watching stupidly, hurry up and put out the fire."
The old man glared at the man.
"Put out the fire, how do you tell me to extinguish it, take it with your hands."
The man glared at him as well.
Even water can't extinguish the fire, so how can he extinguish it.
The old man was so angry that he jumped over directly.
And Muki didn't stop him, and he didn't seem to be worried that he would be able to relieve this trouble.
The old man had just come to the lake, but to his strange feeling, he did not feel the slightest sense of heat.
He cautiously stretched out his hand, but found that there was no anxiety at all, but the surface of the lake was really dissipating.
"What's going on?"
Now even the old man is a little confused.
It's been a long time since I came to this world.
Coming here, it was only two or three days, but it was equivalent to him living outside for decades.
At this time, the old man was looking for the reason.
The wood master was closely observing the wood's movements.
They have to wait for a moment now.
There are a large number of people on the scene, and the strength of the wood is very powerful, if you fight hard, there is no chance of winning at all.
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Now I can only wait for the seniors to bring Liu Yang over.
And now they can only drag it like this, but it won't last long.
The Sealed Gate is shrinking.
It seems that if you don't come again, it will only take two hours at most.
The Sealed Gate will be gone, and they will remain here forever.
The whole courtyard was full of passion, and no one made a sound again.
It's like another thing that everyone in Fuyang is staring at each other, but they are all thinking about each other in their hearts.
One by one, they couldn't help but look at each other cautiously.
"Report to the master."
"I just received the news, and the people we sent out didn't receive Young Master Liu."
"We sent out to look for it, and in the process, we found a servant, covered in blood, lying in front of the door."
"And it looks like there's some kind of note in your hand."
"Bring it on."
Note.
Mu said coldly.
"No."
After the servant on the side received the order, it didn't take long to see two guards come to the center with a man covered in blood.
And everyone's eyes were attracted by his presence.
After seeing his costume, Wood knew who the person who had fallen underneath was.
But what surprised him was how he got here.
Those who crawled over on their own were still sent by someone.
And what is the note in your hand?
Could it be that the man who sent him here left her words Wood walked over. came to him and looked at him condescendingly.
The sash floated to the ground.
Turning his head, he saw a yellow note in his hand, but it was dyed red.
After taking the note out of his hand.
Open it.
"I don't learn for me, I don't use it for me, I don't move for me, I don't get it for me, I don't have to be for me."
I became a demon with movement, and I became a ghost.
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