Chapter 579: Come back home

"Sister Moyue!" The baby still smiled so sweetly and called sweetly. She doesn't know Demon Moon, or even Demon Clan, and never cares about it. As long as she can get tired of her brother every day, her world is full, and she doesn't need to care about other things. And everyone around her also consciously didn't mention it to her, because she was born to be a young girl who was not affected by sin.
Xinxian was dialed again. Her previous vigilance, irritability, and coldness were completely gone. Her lips vibrated a few times and she finally made a sound: "You ... Do you really want to call my sister?"
"Of course I do."
"You, aren't you afraid I'm a very bad person?" The question of Moyue was so careful.
The baby gently shook his head: "Although Sister Moyue was a bit fierce before, I felt that my sister must not be a bad person."
Faintly, the baby felt that there was a subtle affinity between her and Demon Moon, which was why she had been curious and did not leave before. The feeling was wonderful, it seemed to exist and it didn't exist to speak.
"But, I ..." Demon Moon's eyes became complicated, and she knew that she was a wicked person in the eyes of ordinary people. Or maybe her sin is not enough to describe it.
The voice of "Sisi" interrupted Moyue's words. Hearing this voice, the two thought about the situation where a snake was swimming here.
Moyue was just struggling to pick up the spear at hand. The baby had already stood up. "Sister Moyue, you seem to have been seriously injured. Do n’t get up first, I will protect you. The little monsters here So weak. "
While talking, a slender red line snake appeared in sight. This was a small monster with a level of only ten, who wandered into this cave by accident. A dazzling white light flashed in the baby's hand, and the angel's sigh was held in her hand. The muzzle pointed at the red line snake who suddenly saw humans and instinctively wanted to attack.
"Sorry, Sister Demon Moon is injured and can't be hurt." The baby said apologetically, pressed the magic gun in her hand, and a dazzling white cannonball shot, hitting the red line snake accurately, let it His body turned into gray fly in the light of the holy.
From the moment the baby called out the "Angel's Sigh", Moyue was completely there.
"Is this the so-called fate?" She looked at her baby and muttered to herself.
Although the color of the magic gun changed from the original black light to the holy light, the unique shape made her recognize at a glance that it was actually the head of the demon suit she used in the past-Destroyed Magic gun!
Affected and inspired by the original magic gun that appeared in front of his eyes, Demon Moon's eyes quickly swept to other parts of the baby's body-Devil's Cloak, Devil's Wings, Devil's Dance, Praise of Devil ... Their color has completely changed, the original dark energy has been completely replaced by the power of light, their abilities have dropped too much, and even their appearance has changed significantly, becoming more suitable for the baby angel girl However, under the deliberate investigation of Demon Moon, the familiar and familiar atmosphere still convinced her that it was the demon suit that belonged to her.
She finally understood where the lingering affinity that had always existed.
Perhaps this is really the fate of heaven. Demon Moon looked at the baby blindly.
Fifty thousand years ago, after the demon was sealed, the seriously injured demon moon gritted her teeth and discarded her most precious demon suit in order to completely hide her breath. I did not expect that she could see it again today, and was like this The girl brought her around.
She didn't want to regain this completely changed "monster suit". Instead, she was inexplicably rejoicing that she had another wonderful connection with her baby. If the equipment that once belonged to her could help her well, she would not even allow herself to recapture.
"Well, fortunately, it's not a very powerful monster." The baby Xiaoshu breathed a sigh of relief and happily took back the angel's sigh.
"You're a baby, aren't you?" Moyue asked softly, and she knew her name from the baby's previous account. But she didn't even realize that her voice was soft and soft, without the slightest gesture of sin.
"Hmm!" The baby gave a clear response, and sat back to Moyue's side.
"If I were really a bad person, would you still call my sister?"
For the first time, she began to regret the sin she had on her hands.
The baby shook her head vigorously and said very seriously, "No! Sister Demon Moon will never be a bad person." She believed in her feeling, and that feeling came from the devil? Wonderful connection.
"Sister Moyue is still worried that she will be hated by others?" The baby's eyes caught the black spear that Moyue had been holding in his hand, and said, "Sister Moyue has such a cool weapon, it must be amazing .If Sister Moyue can defeat those who are very bad and protect those good people, then there will be a lot of people who like Sister Moyue. "
"Can I really do that?" Moyue clenched the ink gun in his hand. How could the former sins be so easily erased.
"It must be possible." The baby nodded surely, revealing a smile as pure as snow.
Looking at the baby's smile that can melt any sin, Moyue clearly felt that the anger that had accumulated in her heart for 50,000 years was dissipating at an incredible rate, and her whole body was slowly being unfamiliar, but drunk. Surrounded by warmth.
"Are you here to rescue me, the demon angel?" She stared at the baby, murmuring mutteringly.
I can't be a good person, so let me protect you ... you are my angel, no one can hurt you, no one can!
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It has been too long to breathe the air of the real world. Although it is not as pure and pleasant as the world of reincarnation, the faint jasmine and familiar girl body fragrance in the air fascinated his heart and warmed him.
he's returned home. The place where he stood was where he was brought into the world of samsara by yellow light before.
In the future, I wondered why I appeared here instead of the game room. The door was gently pushed open, exposing a tender face of the girl, but the picture-like face was hung at this moment. Distressed puppet.
Alas ... The thin quilt held by Shuirou softly fell from his arms and fell to the ground. She opened her eyes wide and stared at him as if in a dream.
"Rourou." Feng Xiao's heart seemed to be stabbed a little, warm and painful, he looked at the infatuated girl with pity, and slowly opened his arms.
Rou ... the familiar and enchanting call. She hasn't heard for too long. In Shui Rourou's eyes, he became more and more blurred until the world became pale, and unconsciously, she fell down diagonally.
Soft body, soft heart, she just passed out in a sudden surprise.
Feng Xiao came to her in a short step, hugged her soft body gently, and distressed in her ears: "Soft ... Soft, it's me, I'm back, your master is back Now ... Xiao Rou, Master is hungry. I want to eat your pastry. Wake up soon ... Master won't be awake but you will hit your little ... "
It's warm, it's just like wanting to sleep all the time. For so long, this fragile young girl has been suffering too much, with too much suffering and pressure on her shoulders and hearts, and seeing him standing in front of herself, calling herself coddled like before, even more than before. Be gentle, she has accumulated so much suffering and pressure for a long time as if she disappeared completely, in this familiar embrace, she seems to have been like this ... If this is only a dream, then never wake up ...
She slowly opened her eyes, looked at him with tears in her eyes, and hugged him tightly, crying "wow".
This young girl who is timid no matter what she does, crying so loud for the first time, desperately crying for the first time, as if trying to take all the sadness, all grievances, all thoughts, all concerns, all The pressure was a breeze to vent a clean ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Feng Xiao said nothing, hugged her motionlessly to let her vent. He knew that he owed her too much, so he would desperately make up for it.
Soon Shuirou's big cry sounded, two anxious footsteps approached, Feng Xiao looked up and looked at them with a smile. For them, he was distressed and sorry.
Is this a dream ... on the eyes that seem to have magic power, the soul-wounding face, Yang Xiruo's thoughtful chain jumped off, almost happy to dizzy, desperate, she He rushed over and hugged him with the greatest strength of his life ...
For so long, she thought she had become strong enough, but her eyes were still raining, she was crying unrecklessly, and she had no reservations. In front of him, she is always the weakest, and whatever she wants to do depends on his Ruoruo.
She gave her life, her home was his, and her happiness was his. He gave her all over the world. How could she live without him. In the half year he was unconscious, her heart shattered with the world almost at the same time, but she did not allow herself to fall, because she still had to support the family until he returned.
"If Ruo ... I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you." He caressed her back and said softly. Yeah, she was really bitter during this time.
"Brother Feng ... just come back ... just come back ..."
If Yang Xi couldn't cry, his tears wet his face until he was crying hoarse. From beginning to end, her hands hugged him tightly, lest he suddenly disappear from his world again.
She finally waited until the day when he returned safely.
Duanmuyi turned and disappeared into his sight. Looking at her back, Feng Xiao shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly.