There are two people in his mind, one is an angel and the other is a demon.

The angel smiled warmly and said, "Dust! Go back soon! Don't you forget, forget that when your mother is just leaving, let you not run around, don't leave the Xi's family alone?"

The devil smiled coldly and said: "What kind of dust? You don't call it dust at all. The dust is the woman who took it for you. Maybe you are a real person who doesn't even have a name. Why are you going back? The woman has already discarded you, she doesn't want you."

The angel said again: "Dust! Do you forget the meaning of your mother's name for you? The dust, the dust, is the meaning of the dirty, you now doubt that your mother is good to you, true to you? ”

The devil said: "The **** is not stained. You are a dark elf. It has a dark atmosphere that belongs to the night. How can it be with the four words? Follow the woman in front of me. She will definitely let you know the answer you want to know. ”

Angel: "Dust! Don't listen to him. Let's go back. Your mother will go back soon. When she doesn't see you, she will worry about you..."

Demon: "If you leave, you will never know your life. Do you really want to know your life?"

The voices of angels and demons continually sounded in the dusty mind, causing a fierce headache in the head of the dust.

The dust puts the hand of the night Ji, the feet slowly land, let go of the night Ji hands but suddenly hold his head, constantly shaking his head, constantly shaking, seems to want to knock off the two sounds in his mind at the same time .

Night Ji was only lucky enough to hope that she would let her go after listening to her words. I didn’t expect this person to really let go of her. After she finished speaking, she didn’t move for a long time. She thought she had no play, but she didn’t expect it. Just when she gave up, this person actually let go of her.

Night Ji lifted the hand that was sore and sore by the dusty dust. The sound of the two broken bones was not fake. As soon as she raised her hand, she applied a little force and pain in her hands.

The night 狠狠 狠狠 瞪 瞪 瞪 瞪 瞪 瞪 瞪 瞪 瞪 瞪 瞪 瞪 瞪 瞪 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜

Night Ji thought in her heart, and she did not care about the pain in her arm. Her head turned flexibly. There was no healing medicine on her body, so the broken arm of Night Ji could not be connected. She now wants to get the dust. Going, this festival is the best time.

I saw that the night Ji’s body gradually exhaled black air, and in a short while wrapped the dust, suddenly disappeared in place...

......

The curtain cloud purple used his fastest speed to come to the cold family. Because of the relationship between the curtain cloud purple and the cold ink Xuan, almost everyone in the cold family knew the curtain cloud purple, so the curtain cloud became cold. At the time of the family, all the next people not only did not block the curtain cloud purple, but also respectfully gave the curtain cloud purple.

Mu Yun and Azi were the same person 100,000 years ago. Of course, the appearance is even more different. The people of the cold family could not tell who they are, but after being told by Leng Moxuan, they can clearly I recognized it.

Azi likes to wear a purple coat all the year round, and the hair band is purple. Her expression is more indifferent, there is no temperature, and an ice beauty who is alive.

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