The dead woman was pieced together and buried.

She sat there all night until the next morning when the rain stopped.

He was wet to the skin and left slowly.

How old was it then?

Ten years old?

Eleven?

Ah, she has lived for tens of thousands of years, and those things are about to be forgotten by her.

Now, because of this, I dig out that memory again.

Su Yan's eyes look at the tearing scenes.

Never moved.

Until, those crazy hateful people, finally gradually come back to reason.

Kill the person you hate and run out with a big gasp.

Most of the people left.

There are also a very small part, but sitting in front of those who died, laughing.

Tears of laughter also came out, fell on the ground and still laughing.

Maybe they don't want to leave.

I was tortured into the present picture of people not like people.

Where else can we go.

Su Yan looks back.

Let go of your hand.

The dagger slipped and fell to the ground.

Click.

The dagger intersects with the ground and makes a clear sound.

Tick, tick, blood drips down on the ground.

She turned and began to walk out.

But when I came to the door, my feet trembled, and I would kneel down the next moment.

Master Qingyue, hurry up

The voice anxiously called a, support Su Yan.

Su Yan's body, stained with most of the enemy's blood, just look at her from beginning to end with no trouble, thought she was not injured.

There is a blood hole in the abdomen.

Cut the shirt red with blood.

Hands, shaking.

It's off.

After killing so many people, the dagger rolled up and changed one after another.

Her current physical strength is only the average human physical strength.

To be able to survive up to now is totally supported by spirit.

Su Yan lowered her eyebrows, because her cheeks were also splashed with blood, which covered her pale face.

The night is deeper.

All around except the sound of crazy women laughing, the silence was frightening.

On the other side.

A well repaired mansion.

Originally at this time, he would rest early.

But now, it is standing outside the window, watching the cold night coming, the cool wind blowing.

Today's night, there are no stars, blocked by the clouds, feel the weather heavy, dark.

It's not that there's no rest.

However, as soon as he closed his eyes, Su Yan lowered his head and held the jade card in a daze.

He can't tell what's going on.

I just feel that it's different from what I saw before.

Thinking about it, he laughed.

How can you care so much about him?

When on earth did this happen?

After thinking for a long time, I didn't understand, so I didn't want to think again.

He turned and went out.

"Zuo Leng"

"boss?"

"Go to siheyuan."

"Yes"

Zuo Leng has been with Su jiuci for many years, and he can quickly understand the meaning of Su jiuci.

Although the boss didn't say it directly, the siheyuan, that is, this afternoon, arranged Qin Qingyue's resting place.

It's just.

When they got to the courtyard.

When I got out of the car, it was empty.

Su jiuci narrowed his eyes and said, "go and find out where the shady workshop of the Cao family is."

Zuo Leng nodded in a hurry and said, "yes, boss."

Then Zuo Leng left in a hurry.

Su jiuci stands at the door.

No wonder always restless, even dare to take a wound is not good people to run to such a place?

Su Yan.

You have the guts.

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