Heilong thought of those worlds in the past. His little girl had been his master, his uncle, his fiancee, and even...the master.

Is this **** in front of my sister wanting to take her away with a sentence?

Stupid dreaming!

There was a strong killing in his eyes, and he began to think about how to tear this garbage god.

Yes, he discovered the breath of his **** at the first time. He is a **** of the light system. He has lived for so long, why hasn't he been a god? A little **** dared to **** someone from him. Today, he let him have a taste of what it is like to fall from a god!

"Tang Tang, you let go!"

Su Tang looked at the fool's eyes, so what did he get away? Let him kill the son?

"You're sober!"

Although Su Tang was angry, he finally regained Ching Ming under the reminder of the God of Brightness. What should I fight? I would fight with him at this time. Her hometown, Earth, was afraid that it was a pill. She finally retired. She was barely satisfied with such a retirement If the days were ruined by her own hands, she would vomit blood!

How could Heilong be sober, his heart was pulled together, he even thought of the previous few times that she had left mercilessly, leaving him alone in the world.

The eyes that were already glowing with red light became scarlet and muddy. He raised his head abruptly, and his whole body was violent, almost turning into substance.

"No! I don't allow it!"

He became scary and crazy, Su Tang was stunned.

What's not allowed for this inexplicable thing? What is not allowed? Speak clearly!

It is the God of Light, as the only sober, he said: "He is devilish."

Ordinary people will become terrible, and the darkened male protagonist like Heilong is comparable to the end of the world.

Su Tang's pupils were startled, because the memory was, she didn't understand his pain at all, and she didn't understand how he was enchanted.

"Then what to do?"

The God of Guangming also had a headache, and he faintly felt that he was in trouble, because the black dragon had fallen into the demon, as if...it seemed...related to him.

"Enter his world." The young Guangming God looked at Su Tang and whispered: "A powerful **** like my father, ordinary people will be torn apart when they come close, except for those he trusts."

Looking at the world, Su Tang is probably the only one that can be trusted by the Black Dragon.

"Sister, it's all up to you." After the Guangming God finished speaking, he pushed Su Tang over.

Su Tang was caught off guard against the fall. Fortunately, she was not far away from the black dragon. This fall was more like rushing into the opponent's arms.

Naturally, Heilong wouldn't push her away, and directly pressed her firmly in his arms. With so much force, Su Tang felt that his bones were about to be misplaced.

"You, light, light!"

She gritted her teeth and shouted out with all her strength, but because it was too painful, the final sound was like a small mosquito, and it was almost negligible.

Fortunately, Heilong heard that, he just went mad and didn't know the severity, and finally returned to a little consciousness in her hum.

"sorry Sorry."

He apologized, but the hand placed on her waist was still reluctant to leave, but it was much lighter than just now.

Su Tang can never be angry with a ‘patient’, she can only find a way to reassure, but the simple reassurance obviously does not work. He is immersed in his consciousness, unwilling to leave, just like unwilling to face any terrible world.

She didn't understand what was there to be afraid of a **** as powerful as him.

Ever since, she reached out and lightly tapped his forehead, and then, a small light flashed, and finally entered his consciousness.

The consciousness of the black dragon is terrible, except for the endless darkness, it is still dark, without the slightest light, and it is empty and scary.

Su Tang is stupid.

Such a powerful god, how could such a spiritual sea of ​​consciousness appear, shouldn't it be pure and brilliant?

He's all like this, he hasn't fallen into the devil's way yet, instead he is thinking about how to do her.

Su Tang is not stupid, why can't he see his thoughts, but this guy is quite restrained, if she hadn't been in the way of the Demon King, she took the initiative, and he was afraid that he would have to continue to forbear.

"Black Dragon?"

Su Tang called out in a low voice, lest he disturbed the black dragon in his consciousness, but even with such a small voice, the surroundings changed drastically.

The original darkness no longer exists, and with it comes the dazzling light.

Then, with a flash of her eyes, she found that she had changed places.

There was a festive red all around. A handsome man was holding a girl with a weak breath. The man was sad to the extreme, his thin lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something.

Su Tang approached uncontrollably, and then she heard him say.

"I don't want anything, Qingchu, I don't want anything except you, don't leave..."

At the end of the talk, the man was almost praying.

Su Tang was inexplicable, but she always felt that this scene was very familiar. Then, she saw the weak woman stretch out her hand to caress the opponent's face, her brows and eyes were full of tenderness.

She said: "I haven't left, I am your wife."

"You, wife forever."

Obviously it was a very touching picture, but Su Tang knew that the woman was not really sad, inexplicably, she felt that the man was really miserable, and was deceived at this time.

Before long, the life of the girl in the man's arms came to an end.

She is dead.

The man’s expression was no less than the appearance of the sky falling. He remained motionless all night. When Su Tang thought he would die with her, he finally moved. He began to deal with her funeral, personally On the inscription on the inscription, everything looked very orderly, without the slightest confusion. Gradually, everyone thought he had let go, but Su Tang knew that he didn't.

He seemed to be waiting for some chance, waiting to find his wife again.

The wait is very long. The man takes his wife's hairpin, just like taking her personally. He travels around the world at first, and after walking all over, he begins to calm down and practice.

He placed his wife’s tomb next to his quiet room. He would spend time with his wife every day. He would occasionally share with her what happened in the world. He would also prepare food and wine. These foods are never too different. Su Tang is serious. I have seen that all the food and drink, including the use, are what she likes.

He would prepare dresses and beautiful hair accessories for his deceased wife, and whenever he found something, he would give it to her as if she was still alive.

"Qingchu loves beauty so much, she will definitely like these."

When he said this, he smiled so softly, but Su Tang felt his heartache inexplicably.

Her heart seemed to be gripped severely, with bursts of depression and throbbing, making her almost unable to stand.

The man accompanies the dead woman in this way, spring ups and downs, waiting for spring, summer, autumn and winter, only occasionally when he is exhausted, will he curl up in front of the inscription, revealing unprecedented vulnerability.

He said: "Qingchu, I miss you."

Su Tang stared at this scene blankly. For some reason, she realized that she was crying.

Tears fell uncontrollably. She wanted to step forward and hug, but she opened her hands and found that she couldn't touch them at all.

"Mo... Qinglan."

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