Demon’s Diary

"Zhang Jiameizi, I really can't think of anything. Before that, can I really maintain a young face, like a 20-something? This is unlikely, if this is the case, I am not a successor. A monster!" The gray-haired old man looks back.

At this time, Liu Ming, not only the old man who became the body of the flower, but also the memory of the practitioner, disappeared inexplicably.

"When I woke up, I found that you became so old and shocked. But this may be God. I have never been able to know why you call me a friend and use I have been doing this kind of scam for decades, but since my child didn’t really die, I was raised by you and I was able to open the branches smoothly. Then I didn’t bother to pursue the reason, let I will accompany you to the rest of the residual life." Zhang Wei turned to the delicate face, watching Liu Ming's old face slowly, but anyone can hear the resolute meaning of her words.

"Even if I can't remember the previous things, but if you are with you, I feel that the road is not too difficult to go." The gray-haired old man turned his head and stared at the white-haired woman's face for a while before he smiled. Said.

"Hopefully!" The white-haired woman heard the words and smiled. There was a hint of happiness in her face.

The main hall of the Great City Tianyue Zong Hall.

"An hour has arrived. Liu Shizhen really can't easily wake up the embroidered mother! Shi Daoyou, began to stimulate the nine reels to go back." The cold moon teacher who has been quietly waiting outside the circle of law, said the red magic.

"Well, this is also expected. Stone fairy, the following will trouble you." Yuanmo nodded quietly, turned to the next wonderful Wanmen - the door woman said.

"Well, this matter is handed over to the whole body." The purple-dressed woman heard the words and replied with a chuckle.

Then she jade fingered up and rushed to the seven-color halo over the center of the phalanx.

"嗡"!

In the seven-color halo, the white jade plate quickly turned up. The seven-color halo around it was also blurred.

After a muffled sound, the center of the jade plate immediately spurted a seven-color beam of light. It just fell into the body of Zhang Xiu Niang on the jade platform.

The woman was stunned. Although her eyes were closed, her eyebrows were wrinkled and seemed to feel painful.

The cold moon teacher is too aware of this, can not help but face the color of concern.

Ye Tianmei also looks slightly moving.

"The two Taoist friends are relieved! My return to the nine rounds is only forcing the virtual world of the locusts, letting the two enter the reincarnation of the simulator simulation, and will also add the good secrets according to the previous tactics. Even after the reincarnation, the two will have an inseparable connection with each other. There will be no real damage to Zhang Shiyi." Shixianzi seems to see the worry of two Tianyue Zonghuajing strong, charming A smile said.

"Shi Daoyou personally shot, how can there be no relief in poor Nepal." Cold Moon teacher is too vocal, eyes hang down.

Ye Tianmei just smiled lightly.

The illusory world has not known how many years have passed.

In a bustling city, a majestic, age-old woman with a long and frowning face is in a loft covered with red satin. She holds a colorful ball wrapped in colorful ribbons and looks at her lips. The bustling crowd below.

Most of the people in the crowd are young people in their 20s and 30s. They are staring at the wonderful-aged women in the attic, and their faces are full of fanaticism.

Not far away, there are more than a dozen people dressed in furniture, holding the sticks in the following order.

"Ringer, what are you still hesitating! Those who can enter here are all innocent people of the family. Let God choose a singer for you." A chubby old man next to the woman, see this situation. Said a smile.

"Since the father said so, the daughter really threw it out." The Miao-age woman’s silver teeth bite, and she was a little shy and went to the bottom of the colored ball.

Immediately after the crowds in the crowd, almost all the young people rushed to the place where the **** fell.

But at this moment, suddenly there was a gust of wind blowing in the sky, and the colored ball suddenly blew and turned, and once again, it fell steadily on a hand-held dilapidated book, just seventeen and eight years old passing by. The scholar is in the arms.

The scholar, in the face of the colored ball, couldn't help but squint, but when he looked up at the attic, he and the wonderful-aged woman were paired.

The two immediately trembled, and they involuntarily produced a weird feeling of deja vu.

At this moment, several family members rushed to the young man, and someone immediately smiled and said:

"Congratulations to this son, you are the master of our family."

As soon as the voice fell, the family members immediately gave the bridegroom's clothes to their bodies, and they rushed to the attic gate.

Three years later.

At the gate of the city, the young scholars of that year had already produced some short beards in their mouths. It is no wonder that the young-aged woman holding a two-year-old child in her arms said the parting words.

The woman’s abdomen was slightly raised, and she was pregnant again. A few months later.

In another city, the scholar was in a hotel room, and suddenly his hands clasped his head and rolled on the ground. After a while, he was unconscious on the ground.

After half a day, the scholar slowly re-started, but after lifting his hands and staring for a moment, his eyes were full of complex looks.

Seven years later.

In an unconventional mansion, the woman holds a large and a small boy, two boys, and a pair of students who stare at the opposite officer in a red official uniform. The mouth just keeps asking:

"Why, why, I have been waiting for you for more than ten years at home, and it’s just a paper break for you. Even so, don’t you even have your own flesh and blood!"

The scholar looked at the opposite woman, his eyes were very strange. After a long while, the sleeves shook, and a blank piece of paper filled with words floated out, leaving and left without saying anything.

After a while, a group of wolf-like tigers came in from the door. When the two boys were about to rob from the woman’s arms, they grabbed a woman’s finger and forced it on the white paper. After pressing a mark, it will go away.

The woman sat on the floor with tears on her face, but looked at the door, but filled with incomparable hatred.

Ten years later.

On an official boat, the handsome scholar of that year has become a middle-aged man full of majesty and standing on the bow of the boat looking forward to what he is looking forward to.

"Master, please use lotus seeds!" A hoarse voice came from behind.

After the man turned around, he was a middle-aged woman with a scar on his face. He held a tea tray in his hands with a cup of fragrant porcelain bowl.

"Wang Hao, you have been in my house for four or five years. I don't know why, all of you have only your lotus seeds, which is the best for my appetite." The man said slowly.

"The lord likes the craft of slavery. This is a privilege of slaves." The woman returned with a low head.

"Yeah, I used to like lotus seeds that another person did. Unfortunately, this person should not be in this world." The middle-aged faint said.

This time, the woman is holding the tea tray no longer interface.

The middle-aged man did not care to pick up the porcelain bowl and sip the lotus seeds inside...

When the woman saw this situation, her body trembled slightly, and she raised her head slowly. Her eyes were full of hatred and stared at the man in front of her eyes.

"How, Linger, do you finally feel that you don't have to hide your identity again?" The middle-aged man had no such thing as this scene. Instead, he dropped his porcelain bowl into the river and gave him a smile. People said.

"You······When did you know my identity?” The woman who was licking her face heard the words, but she was astonished in the ear, and immediately stepped back two steps.

"When is it natural, it is time for you to get into the house for the first time. Cough····· This poison is really powerful, it should be the most powerful crane in the world." The man said with a chuckle. But with a change of face, a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

"Do you know that I was poisoned by the lotus seed?" The woman looked at the man who was strange again and looked at him. The eyes were full of surprise.

"Hey, you have been in my house for many years. I used to use only silver bowls and silver chopsticks. I only haven’t brought some things this time. So how can you let go of such a good opportunity?" Go back to leisurely.

"Since you know that I am poisoned, why should I drink them! What are your attempts?" The woman in the face only felt that she was going crazy, looking at the man in front of him and murmured.

"Do you know that our two children are now talented, one is going to school in Beijing, and one has already taken the exam and has already become a county magistrate." The man said calmly.

"Nonsense, I clearly heard from the people in the government that my two poor children have been abandoned by you. I am a negative man, I don’t want to lie to me again." When the woman heard this, she stayed for a while, but immediately The expression shouted excitedly.

But the strange thing is that despite such an unusual thing, the entire official boat is still quiet, and there is no one to look at it.

"I will be dying soon, then it is necessary to lie to you again. This letter has the address of the two babies, and some things I want to tell you, and you accept it." The man took a seal from the sleeve. The letter was handed over without care.

The woman took the letter subconsciously, but stared at the man who almost wanted to kill it almost every night, and asked a word:

"Why are you doing this, why?"

"Why! After you read the contents of the letter I left, you will understand. Linger, no... Zhang Daoyou, I hope you can wake up after reading this letter. Otherwise, we can only see you next time." "The middle-aged man heard the words, but said with a wry smile, and then the seven-year-old began to shed black blood, and the whole person fell softly.