Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

He was not angry because he knew that Cheng Xiu would never let anyone touch anything related to Rong Shen. If he could lend it to him, it would be enough to prove his weight in Cheng Xiu's heart.

As for the jade box, the more he thought about it, the more Xu Tong felt that it was unlikely.

Xu Tong sighed. When he took back his eyes, he found that Xu Hua was sitting next to him. He immediately became interested. He just wanted to talk to Xu Hua, but he came in with a pointer.

Xu Tong immediately shut up and sat down.

Also will just asked Cheng Xiu whether know Xu Hua to forget.

Cheng Xiu also put aside his doubts and lowered his head to read seriously. The bookboy, who was standing behind him, suddenly stepped back several steps after seeing Xu Hua. Then he raised his hand and a dark butterfly flew out of the window.

Xu Hua, who lowered his head to read, looked up at the window and saw a flash of blood.

When the black butterfly flew into the yard, Rong Shen was lying on the couch with his eyes closed. The butterfly flew to her face. As soon as she raised her hand, the black butterfly suddenly became a black shadow and fell on the ground.

The shadow bent down slightly, approached, and murmured for a while.

Rong Shen didn't open his eyes. He said with a smile, "let him go. As long as Bodhisattva is there, what is a mere puppet?"

Her tone was totally contemptuous, and she didn't pay any attention to the ghost puppet who had been mixed into the Academy.

The shadow gradually dispersed.

Rong Shen lay down and sighed. He felt more and more bored. He thought, when will the next memory stone appear?

In the Academy, after class, Xu Tonggang wanted to turn his head and ask Cheng Xiu to have dinner. Suddenly, a hand was put on his wrist.

"Ah

Xu Tong and Xu Hua called together.

"What did you bring with you?" Xu Hua glares at Xu Tong fiercely, and reaches out to cover Xu Hua's hand.

Xu Tong's wrist was just scalded. First, it was burned. In fact, it hurt him too. Just seeing Xu Hua's reaction so much, he thought he was more serious than himself. So he quickly raised his hand and explained, "it's a string of wooden beads. Maybe he broke his hand. Are you ok? Do you want to show it to me? Cheng Xiu has some medicine, and it will be ok if you put it on. "

Xu Tong's mouth said, but he thought that no matter how serious it was, it should have been scratched. After all, the wooden beads were really uneven.

But Xu Hua shrunk his hand and didn't mean to show it to him. His eyes fell on his wrist with fear in his eyes.

"You'd better lose it if you cut it like this!" Cried Xu Hua.

When Xu Tong heard this, his face changed. He put out his hand to cover his wrist for fear that Xu Hua would rush up and pull his hand string away.

He shook his head and said, "no! This is a gift from sister Rongshen. I love it! You can't throw it

"You! Hum Xu Hua snorted and ran out of the room with his hands in his arms.

Fortunately, there are not many people in the school at this time, otherwise they will have to be surrounded.

Xu Tong saw Xu Hua Run away, then released his hand, muttering: "I took so long and didn't hurt anyone, how could it be his hand?"

As he looked down at his wrist, his expression suddenly became surprised, and he looked like he didn't believe it. He raised his wrist, raised it in front of Cheng Xiu, and cried, "Cheng Xiu, do you think this string of wooden beads is a little different from before?"