Dark Moon Era

The person who appeared in Tang Ling's room did not expect anyone to be the copper-faced freak.

He lost his size so much that he could sneak into Tang Ling's room silently, and Boss Huang also seemed to be unconscious.

There was a drizzle outside the window, and the copper-faced weird seemed particularly comfortable in Tang Ling's room.

From time to time, flip over this, take a look at that, and finally sit in front of the little writing desk, take out a cigarette Tang Tang placed on the table, light it quietly, and open a copy of the book found in Tang Ling's drawer. The black cover booklet looked up.

That booklet is a map book that Tang Feng left to Tang Ling.

Because of the No. 9 site, Tang Ling didn't come to the port of darkness in full accordance with the map's guidelines, which led to the left of this booklet Tang Ling that has not been finished.

The copper-faced weird spewed out two long smoke dragons from his nasal cavity, looking at it leisurely.

After he was finished, he put down the booklet in his hand and stood up, looking at the drizzle outside the window for a few minutes.

Because he wore a mask and couldn't see his expression clearly, he didn't know whether he was melancholy or deep under the cold rain.

咚 咚 咚 咚, a slight footstep sounded in the room, and the copper-faced monster finally came to sit next to Tang Ling.

Tang Ling in a coma does not know what he dreamed of? At this time, Qingxiu's face frowned slightly.

The strange copper-faced weirdo looked at Tang Ling's face and was silent.

The rain was still disturbing.

Maybe it was because Tang Ling's brow frowned for a long time, and the copper-faced weird didn't look pleasing to the eye. He extended his big hand in black gloves and forcibly smoothed Tang Ling's brow.

Then, he began to grab Tang Ling's arm again, pinch it carefully, and began to massage with a unique method, until Tang Ling soothed his whole body.

完 After doing all this, the copper-faced monster finally stood up, walked to the writing desk and left a few lines of words, and then left through the small window in Tang Ling's room.

不久 Soon after he left, Boss Huang re-entered the room.

I found the note in the room the first time. Boss Huang picked up the note without any change, and saw that it was written like mechanical carving.

The content of the text is very simple. ‘Your massage is very perfunctory, and the effect is not completely spread. The method on the left arm joint should be .... The method on the abdomen should ...

Boss Huang couldn't resist the urge to scold his mother, put down the note, and said in a low voice, "I'm not nagging anymore, so what?"

After saying this, Boss Huang pouted his lips and quickly glanced out of the window to make sure that no one outside the window breathed a sigh of relief.

吐 Spit out a flame above the palm of the hand, engulfed the piece of paper, and looked at Tang Ling who was still in a coma on the bed.

After a drizzle.

The dark harbor at this time has fallen into the night.

Tonight, it seems extremely cold. After a icy rain, a cold wind blows again. Even the busiest bar street on weekdays is not many pedestrians.

Aboriginals who are not very accustomed to the cold and dark port, do not like to travel in such weather. Occasionally, two people appear, both of them raise their collars and hurried across the street with standing water.

I just want to go home soon. When I get home, I cook a large bowl of thick black pepper fish broth and have a cup of seaside specialty coconut bean wine.

I was like this night, Tang Long's room seemed even colder.

He didn't know which careless servant had forgotten to close the window before leaving. The window was wide open, the cold wind stirred the tulle frantically to make curtains, and the original burning fireplace was going out.

It's a pity that no one should find this abnormality in a short time.

此时 Because at this time, the door of Tang Long's room looks out from the outside, the sensitive person always feels that there is a less real illusion.

He saw that the originally wide window, when viewed from the street, was closed tightly, leaving only a small slit, which did not open at all, and the curtains were not blown quietly.

But, still, there is always a hint of less real illusion.

Only real masters, and those who are proficient in the laws of time, pass here, and if you look closely, you will find that Tang Long's room is enveloped in a superb ‘temporal pseudo-array’.

If you ca n’t break the battle, whoever enters this room will see the picture at a certain point in time, and the time difference will not exceed 5 minutes.

In other words, if the time pseudo-matrix is ​​set at 9 o'clock, people who cannot break the array will always see Tang Long's room at 9 o'clock, up to 9: 5.

What a pity, how can there be so many talented guys in this world? Even if there is, it should be the mainstay of the major forces. How can there be so much free time in such a night, and ran to such a street to observe Tang Long's room?

So, what should Tang Long's room look like now?

It was Tang Long who was still in a coma on the large and comfortable bed. Judging from his ruddy complexion and some bandages he had withdrawn, he recovered well.

In fact, after the injury, he got much more resources than Tang Ling. The best cell recovery medicine, and a precious and special physical formula formulated according to a mysterious formula.

He woke up just these few days, almost.

Although he is about to wake up, Tang Long hasn't awakened, and he doesn't know everything about the outside world.

如 Just like the cold wind in his room at this time, he could only shrink his body and tighten his bare arms because of the heat.

For another example, before half an hour, the copper-faced weirdo entered his room. After entering, he pulled out the coconut bean wine that he didn't know where to get it. He sat on the single sofa by his bed and drank three. Cup, Tang Long did not know.

It's a little cold now.

The strange copper-faced monster seemed to notice Tang Long's discomfort, stood up, and put Tang Long's arm into the quilt.

Getting warm, Tang Long's expression stretched out, but I don't know why, this weekday's 'prince', who looked high above him, but indifferent and polite but alienated, was so helpless in his sleeping face that he seemed a little shy, Still a little timid.

The geek-faced stranger stood in front of his bed, looking at his sleeping face, wondering what he was thinking?

After holding it for about half a minute, he stretched out his hand, and it seemed that he wanted to touch Tang Long's hair, but in the end it became a special technique for Tang Long to begin to massage.

Tong He is exactly the same as Tang Ling for massaging.

After I finished all this, the copper-faced weird seemed a little tired, and sat back on the single sofa, poured a glass of coconut wine, and drank slowly.

Until this glass of wine was finished, he stood up and came to Tang Long's bed. Although hesitated for a few seconds again, he reached out his hand and touched Tang Long's hair clumsily.

This left Tang Long's room.

At the same time, the doctor who had been living in a house in the luxurious home where Tang Long lived fell into a nightmare.

In the nightmare, he kept on massaging Tang Long with that mysterious and unique technique.

As soon as he got to the wrong place, he would start repeating it over and over a hundred times ... The doctor was covered with sweat, and he unknowingly and firmly remembered his wrong way in the nightmare.

Wait for Star City.

After I left from the other bank, the young people who were eligible to stay in Kongbao lost for a long time.

Because I haven't seen the most beautiful scenery of the Star City for a few days, the other bank is sitting on the edge of the empty castle and watching the sunset.

不 What they don't know is that not only do they not see the most beautiful scenery these days, they will never have a chance to see this scenery again in later days.

Because four days ago.

The other side has quietly left to be a star city.

If you have an impression of the other side of the other side, you must not forget the scene of that day. A girl wearing a black dress that is a bit broken and old, like a witch, suddenly appears in the empty castle.

No one would laugh at her because she was wearing that kind of clothes, and look down on her.

Because of such a weird style and worn out old clothes, she had a special style, like a robe full of dark art, with a hint of decadent and mysterious style.

Actually, it's really just worn out, it looks good, because the people who wear it are so amazing.

The other side left in that robe. Although the robe was old, it was enough to cover it.

Although it may not be warm, can this real world be colder than that hell-like world? This robe was enough to shield the wind ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ A black hair like a waterfall was wrapped in her robe, a black face towel, only showing a pair of eyes.

No one can recognize the other side wrapped in a dark body.

She said that the two do not owe each other, and she really only took away everything she had when she arrived, not even a star coin.

From the beginning to the end she didn't care about those gorgeous robes, those fine foods.

愿意 She is willing to dress in this old shabby body and follow Tang Ling, even if it is a stray.

In the blank memory, this feeling of suffering but warmth is not unfamiliar.

The other side was very weak, falling into an unprecedented weakness.

Let's calculate, it should take a lot of time to recover, right? It also takes some strength to recover the wound, and she is unwilling to face Tang Ling with such an ugly body.

She is already penniless, and it is impossible to get any kind of help from the Star Council.

Alas, it doesn't matter.

She will use both her feet and all her strength to walk to the port of darkness. I hope that she can arrive before Tang Ling and Tang Long's life and death ring opens.

On this way, the other side decided to go all the way along the coast. It is best to have a boat willing to carry it, and walk without worry.

She wants to collect the most beautiful shells along the way, and also donate a gift to Tang Ling, which may not be precious, but these shells will witness her persistence along the way, in return for Tang Ling's strong faith in her.