The First Thousand Two Hundred and Eighth Chapter Group Pk: Dark Night, Death Is Coming (2)

Something that had not appeared in the past eighteen years suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, with such a terrifying picture.

Huan Yunyan was almost scared away.

But she is the heroine, and she is strong when she is afraid.

There is also a supernatural system that makes Huanyunyan die every day to complete supernatural tasks.

Since then, Huanyunyan has gone on the road to death and never returns.

By the end, a strong heart has been trained.

In the process, she also met her male protagonist and fell in love.

Love is a celestial master who specializes in exorcising ghosts. When he encounters Huan Yunyan, he accompanies Huan Yunyan to die together.

Finally together, according to the ending, it should be the perfect completion of the supernatural task every time, and live a happy little life.

However, this plane collapsed, ghosts raged and resentment, and all kinds of places were cursed by fierce spirits.

So the hero and heroine are really miserable, and they have provoked a thousand-year-old ghost king. This thousand-year-old ghost king also has a name called Lan Xiao.

And then... imprisoned.

Maybe a little bit more bloody, the female protagonist fell in love with the ghost king, the ghost king fell in love with the male protagonist, and the male protagonist loved the female protagonist.

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I heard that when darkness comes, she will appear and take you away from this world.

——Dark night, death is coming.

In the hospital filled with suppressed cries, the dark corridors were a bit gloomy, and there were occasional sounds.

in a ward,

The lifeless girl was lying on the hospital bed, her face pale and dying.

Surrounded by suppressed cries, with despair, helplessness, and pain.

The girl wanted to speak, but couldn't say anything, a tear overflowed from the corner of her eye and ran across her cheek.

The girl opened her eyes diligently, trying to please her sleepiness, not wanting to let herself fall asleep.

At that moment, the girl saw a shadow standing in the air.

It was a slender figure in a black cloak. He couldn't see his face clearly. He only looked at the delicate and jade-like jaw. The aura was lazy and evil. A dark red sickle was suspended in the air, shining with blood.

The girl opened her mouth, her pupils were dilated, she seemed to have used up all her strength, squirmed her lips, and made a small, pitiful voice: "Are you, are you here to take me away?"

The person raised her eyes, she had a pair of demonic and cold eyes, and they fell on the girl like that, the weeping blood pill's lips curled up, and the voice was low and gentle, like a demon's bewitchment: "Welcome,

another world. "

The girl's fingers drooped weakly, and she closed her eyes completely with the heart-rending cries of her relatives.

The dark red sickle aroused the girl's soul.

Ranbai casually left the ward, and no one could see her.

Holding the blood-colored sickle, she lowered her eyes to look at the retro and cumbersome dark red lines, with a lazy smile on the corner of her mouth, "Tsk, it's kind of interesting."

Just after dyeing white left,

The gloomy corridor that was originally empty, slowly walked out of a figure from the dark.

It was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with a white T-shirt and black trousers, revealing half of his fair and delicate collarbone.

Looking up, it is a very delicate face, cute and soft, with a pair of slender and beautiful phoenix eyes under the fragmented ink hair, the red lips are hooked, and there are two lovely cheeks with a little childishness. dimple.

It seems that the young man is well-behaved and harmless, and the soft and cute person makes the mother's love overflow, and I can't wait to hold it on the apex of my heart.

The teenager tilted his head and looked at the empty corridor: "...Well, it's so beautiful."