Chapter 3 :Chaotic space
The red-faced night Xuanyuan of the small face suddenly felt a huge force on his back. His eyes turned and he passed out.
噗通!
Night Feather throws the shield in his hand on the ground, and spits the beauty of the cold and looks at the sneak attack: "A sly, swear by the Lord, sin!"
"No! It's you, you are using the three Miss..."
Hey!
The night Yu did not let her finish her words. She came to her and broke her neck: "Dead, there is no chance to explain."
Walking to the side of the night Xuanyuan, I remembered the scene of the night when Xuanyuan had bullied myself. I really didn’t look at my predecessor!
Just kill her, it’s too cheap for her.
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
The sound of four broken bones sounded.
The violent pain woke up the faint night Xuanyuan.
Looking at the front like a demon god, the night feathers, the night Xuanyuan limbs twitching, the face became awkward: "Night feathers, I want to report the family, they will not let you go, no!"
Ha ha! Report family?
"You have no chance to talk!" said, the night feathers stepped on the dumb hole of the night Xuanyuan.
The dumb hole was destroyed, and the night Xuanyuan could not speak in this life!
The night feathers face with a sneer, and the tip of the toes is lighter at the place of the night.
"It’s going to be mixed out."
In the eyes of the night Xuanyuan desperate, the little foot fell suddenly.
Night Xuanyuan began to scatter in desperation, and his limbs were abolished. As long as there is spiritual power to repair, it can always be restored.
Dantian was destroyed, and the spiritual power of the night Xuanyuan felt into the body gradually dissipated, and a blood spurted out and fainted again.
Night Feather looked at his thin palm: "Night feathers, now I borrowed your body and took this cause and effect, these hatreds, I reported for you!"
With the memory in my mind, I walked to a thatched cottage on the outskirts of Ningyuan City.
From the moment she passed through, she felt that she had more things in Dan Tianqi, so I had to check it out.
Nothing at all.
The night feathers came to the memory of the residence, and slammed the fence of the small courtyard.
Holding a worn-out pillow in his arms, Qingling, sitting on the threshold and slumbering, heard the movement of the courtyard door, and opened his eyes in confusion: "Miss, you are back, ah! How is your clothes like this!" ”
"Nothing, the forest was cut by the branches." Looking at the little girl in front of him, perhaps influenced by the original owner, the night feathers suddenly warmed up, and the cold face suddenly collapsed.
When I was driven out of the night house, only this little girl couldn’t leave her beside the night feathers. These years the master and the servant were living together, but they had suffered this teenage child.
Qing Er’s left-handed and jumped around the night feathers to check the body of the night feathers, really did not suffer any injuries, suddenly remembered what the lady had not eaten: "Miss you must be very hungry, I left you delicious. I am going to heat it up."
Night Yuhan rushed to stop Qing Er: "No, I am not hungry, very late, take a break early."
The thatched cottage is not spacious, there is only one bed, and both the master and the servant are huddled together to sleep.
Lying in bed, night feathers can not sleep, this house ... in addition to the ground, there is no place to not leak.
Wait until the younger child is asleep.
The night feathers moved and felt the special feeling in the body, followed by the disappearance of the whole person, and entered a wonderful place.
"Master! Welcome to the chaotic space!"
A tender voice came.
Night feathers look around, on a huge round table, next to a row of bookshelves.
There are no birds and flowers around the stream, surrounded by streams, and the outside of the round table is white, and you can't see the distant scene.
Looking at the little bird who spoke to himself, Yuki blinked and blinked: "Who are you! What is this?"