Waste materials defying the sky: the beast concubine all over the world

Chapter 138 Who's Catastrophe
The next day, Zhang Qing finally woke up, and Yun Qingyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Thank you..." Zhang Qing's voice was a little hoarse, but he didn't know what to say.

Yun Qingyu shook her head, with a smile on her face, "It's time to go back."

"Red la la... red la la red la la..." How could there be singing here, Yun Qingyu was very puzzled by the sudden strange sound.

Suddenly the sky changed drastically, Yun Qingyu glanced at the strange sky, and frowned.

"Why has the weather changed so much recently"

"Something should happen." Yehan Qianying took a look, and the guess in his heart became more and more obvious.

Yun Qingyu nodded, her strength was still improving too slowly.

The weather suddenly changed, and a layer of dark clouds suddenly appeared above their heads, suddenly covering Yun Qingyu's whole body, and suddenly... she had disappeared in place.

It's cold and humid here, and it's so dark that you can't see the sky. "Shadow? Shadow?"

"On the days when the black wind blows, on the days when you see the snowbirds screaming through the sky, on the days when the red lotus blossoms and the cherry blossoms are sad, in the smiles you look up and down, in the cracks and crevices of thousands of years of time, I always burst into tears. Because I always think of you. Is this the cruelest and gentlest imprisonment?

After ten years of not coming back, the pure white Sanskrit was covered by heavy snow.Memories all the way to the north, to the north, singing the black song of the prairie fire and the white requiem.In the ten years that cannot come back, I will take you back to the original deep sleep, and return to all the hopes that have not been opened.I am here.

The pupils are crimson, and the world sinks into dusk.The hair is silver and white, and then the sky and the earth rise to dawn.Countless birds leave, and endless heavy snow returns.I know you are standing behind me, standing quietly behind me, lighting up the whole heavy building.

The body temperature gradually cools down through the veins of the heart, and the remaining heartbeats turn into shouts, flying into the sky and escaping to the ground. I don’t know if you heard it.So my heart ran over the rumbling chariot, your eyebrows were silvery white, and your center of gravity was white with all the silvery whiteness.

The journey is an unknown prayer, gradually repeated descriptions and gradually thunderous misses.There is light ahead, there is snow, and there is a fire that has not dissipated all year round.Burn the sky to reveal the haze.You waited for me in front, after three thousand green summers.

Fingers stacked on top of each other, the temperature spread and gathered again.You are by my side, drawing a sunny day that I have never seen before.The voice and smile gradually became stronger and weaker, and the sensuality was gradually rendered.So you stopped five steps away from me, neither going far nor approaching.The lingering fog will always be a mystery.

The flowers gradually dye your soul red, the three souls are disconnected, and the spirit continues.And your voice disturbs the birds of the twilight.Is your smile a great curse?Every night, every night, my pupils gradually enlarged and carved.

I turned the whole world upside down just to straighten your reflection.

I always think back countless times, those snowy winters, the broken clouds in the city and the sunrise that never appeared.Your shoulders propped up a whole summer.I can't see the end anyway.

That loneliness goes hand in hand.Obliterated one heavy dusk after another.How do you know I'm not lonely?
Those continuous flames of war, the temperature cursed every inch of the land, and the raging tide surged onto the scalding embankment, scoured and burned along the road.Who is bound by who, sticking to this inheritance in the lifeline that has been cut off for a thousand miles.

a staggered.Three staggered.A thousand intertwining forms a legend with endless words.No one knows who's past.Buried the paleness of the oath and the emerald greenness of waiting.is that youis that you

The great wizard and the little prince.With a wave of his hand, he bid farewell to the entire snowless city, and then waved his hand to ignite the entire windless lake.You are the only rain in my three seasons of drought.You are the only light in my endless darkness.Who is whose salvation, who is whose catastrophe? "

A strange mechanical voice sounded, "Who is pretending to be a ghost?"

She could already conclude that she had come to a very strange place, and Yehan Qianying was not by her side.

"Hehehe...you are finally here." The mechanical voice continued to sound, but it was not clear whether it was a human or a machine?
"Who is talking?" Yun Qingyu looked around warily, but couldn't see anything.

"Please go forward." Hearing his words, Yun Qingyu walked forward cautiously, glanced at the wet ground, and felt more and more uneasy in her heart.

Yun Qingyu felt the cold, and this kind of cold poured into her heart, so cold that it permeated people.

"Who are you?" At this time, the place suddenly became brighter, and there was a person locked on a chain. This person was very strange, dressed in black, but with white hair. He looked at Yun Qing with a smile feather.

"Who am I...I am yours." His words were so strange that it was unclear what he meant.

"Why beat around the bush like this?" Yun Qingyu chuckled, it's better not to forget to trust this kind of pretender.

"I... am your husband." The man opened his teeth and said slowly.

Yun Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, and said immediately, "You don't have a fever, do you?"

"No."

"Then you haven't taken your medicine?"

"Do you have medicine?"

"Who the hell are you?" Yun Qingyu glanced at him suspiciously, expressing her disbelief.

The man sighed vaguely, "I told you, I am your husband."

Well, she didn't want to worry about this problem anymore, she had better figure out how to get out.

"How to get out?" Yun Qingyu asked, seeing his smile always felt hypocritical.

"Do you know where you are now?" The man still had a smile on his face, looked at Yun Qingyu, and said something ambiguous.

Seeing Yun Qingyu's bewildered expression and frowning, the man laughed hehehe, "This...is inside his body?"

"Who?"

"Ye...han...thousand...shadows"

"What? Who are you?" Yun Qingyu's heart suddenly became frightened, how could it be possible in his body.

"I am him, and he is me."

"Great wizard and little prince. With one wave, I waved goodbye to the entire snowless city, and then waved my hand to set the entire windless lake on fire. You are the only rain in my three seasons of drought. You are the only one in my darkness that stretches for thousands of miles Light. Who is whose salvation, who is whose catastrophe?"

The man repeated this sentence in one breath, and Yun Qingyu's face changed greatly, because she found that the chains were slowly multiplying under her feet?
"What do you mean?"

Yun Qingyu still wanted to ask what those words meant, but the uneasiness in her heart became stronger and stronger.

"Are you his catastrophe...or is he your catastrophe...maybe...I am your catastrophe, who can tell?" The man sighed and said deeply, the chains were moving faster and faster.

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