Chapter 1472 Underworld, Bana Flower 42

I don't know when Sang Ming will come back.

He watched the scene in the house.

to open

"You killed innocent people again."

followed by another sentence

"Huarou, don't forget what you promised.

Now, you should be where you should be.

If you continue to do evil, don't blame me for using strong methods. "

Sentence after sentence.

Sang Ming didn't care about what happened at all.

He just wants to let Su Yan kill Hua Rou so that he can carry out his business.

Huarou touched her frail and boneless hand, nodded

"I'll go with you."

With that said, she walked out.

Huarou walked in the front, Su Yan, Su Gu, and Sang Ming walked behind.

Hua Rou hummed the tune softly.

Living in his own world, he walked along the path towards the grave.

After a cup of tea.

A group of people came to the tomb.

Hua Rou looks at her own grave.

Reach out and touch it.

At this time, Sang Ming spoke

"Miss Su Yan, are you still planning to do something?

The girl feels pity for the soul, but have you ever thought about those people she killed? "

is talking.

At this time, Hua Rou laughed out loud.

"To kill me?

But now, I don't want to die. "

As she spoke, she suddenly turned around and attacked.

There was a puff.

A dagger stained with flames pierced Huarou's body.

Sang Ming was holding the dagger, with a sinister expression on his face that could no longer be concealed.

"For you, I have been delayed for a long time.

You should be damned too. "

After the words fell, the dagger was even more forceful.

Huarou only felt that every joint in her body was being burned with tingling pain.

Dressed in white, she fell behind her.

In the end, it didn't land on the ground.

Su Yan hugged her.

Hua Rou was shivering in pain.

she smiled

"You are a good person."

The weak voice uttered each word tremblingly.

Su Yan didn't speak.

Why did you catch her?

Nothing.

I just don't want her to fall to the ground.

Just like that woman.

Like something dirty, the corpse was thrown aside.

Hua Rou looked at Su Yan, not knowing who she was looking at through Su Yan.

hoarse voice with despair

"In my life, I have never been truly loved by anyone. I didn't expect that at the end of this crime, I would know you."

She reached out and stroked her little finger.

Break it hard.

She put the little finger tremblingly in Su Yan's hand.

The little finger is gradually changing.

Eventually it turned into a bone whistle.

Huarou spat out a mouthful of blood and grabbed Su Yan's clothes.

"If one day, someone wants to harm you, you blow it.

Hope, it can, can help you. "

It took her three years to condense it.

She hates everyone. Originally, she really wanted to destroy everything.

But instead, after knowing the truth.

I don't want to do that.

Probably because she was born with a bad life.

That's why God made fun of him like this.

I only hope for the next life, ah, she doesn't want the next life.

This life is already tired.

Beside, Sang Ming didn't pay attention at all.

Just looking around.

Seems to be looking for something.

looking for and shouting

"Where is the door? Where is the door?!"

With a door, you can open the door with a key.

But where is this door? ?

Hua Rou looks at Su Yan

"The flower hairpin on the other side, the key to enter the gate of hell."

Her voice was getting weaker and weaker.

Tried to reach out and touch.

It's just not enough.

Su Yan took off the hairpin and handed it to her.

Hua Rou held Su Yan's hand, and in the next second, stabbed it into her heart.