: 1222, you are my disaster

The figure was also fixed to look at the fog, he did not have any expression at first, but gradually, his look seemed to ease some, he came over to her.
"Xiao Yaner, how are you here?"
Mingwuyan swallowed and said: "How come you are here? Do I have any eyes?"
How does the lyrics appear in the catastrophe river of the soul world?
Yuqin reached out and smiled and touched her soul. "No, I came out to find my incomplete soul. There are on this island, but I can't save it. I am not willing to help me."
Ming Mist Yan Yan, "Why is no one willing to help you?"
The lyrics look very complicated and look at the little girl I loved in front of me. It is really a surprise to see her here.
Is it true that God in the midst of it sent his little face to him?
"Xiao Yaner, you come to help me!" Yu Qin reached out and pulled her ashore and took her to the island.
When Mingwuyan found his own state of soul, he could not resist the closeness of the lyre. Moreover, his soul could really hold his hand, but there was no feeling of warmth.
After walking for a while with the lyrics, she saw a man who looked exactly the same as the lyrics. He had been sitting in a place to paint, repeating an action.
Mingwuyan walked over and glanced at it, and found that this lyre was painted by her portrait, but in this portrait she wore modern clothes.
At the side of Yuqin, I have already painted a few piles of paintings, and the fog is very shocking. I look at those paintings one page at a time...
There is only one character in these paintings, that is her, but the expressions of these characters are both joys and sorrows, and the costumes are different. It is clearly in modern times...
Looking at these paintings, the heart of Mingwuyan is sour and sorrowful...
This is how much I like a person, I will remember one person so clearly!
Yuqin looked at Xiaoyan’s eyes and it was a little wet. He scorned her head.
Xiaoyan, you try to wake him up, maybe he only listens to you.

Mingwuyan looked up and looked at the lyrics around him, and then directly and rudely took the brush from the man's hand. "Look at me!"
The lyrics in the painting looked up in a stunned look, and looked at her with a fixed gaze. It seemed a bit stunned at first, and it took a long time to say: "Yes, she must be so beautiful in wearing costumes!"
After that, he continued to paint.
The fog is stupid, and he is facing the lyrics around him: "Does he not know me?"
The lyrics were silent for a while: "You tell him, you are a little Yan, you take him back."
Mingwuyan hesitated a moment, and then took the painting of the lyrics of the painting again, and the tone was a little anxious: "Yiqin, I am Xiaoyan, you go with me!"
This lyric is really a waste of your time! She is very busy now.
However, the lyrics of that painting simply ignored her. "My little face is more lovely than you, she won't be so fierce."
The fog was dumbfounded, and the lyrics around him said helplessly: "You are gentle to him, call him a piano brother!"
Mingwuyan is also drunk, I don't know why, she doesn't want to be so close to men other than Xue Yihan, even if it is a name.
However, after thinking about it, weighed the pros and cons, and she tried to put the voice softer.
"Qin brother, I am Xiaoyaner, don't you know me? I came to see you, would you like to leave with me? Xiaoyaner came back to find you..."
The whole picture of the lyrics was trembled. At this time, the whole person seemed to be sluggish. For a long time, he returned to God. When he saw the man who stood in front of his own eyes and looked exactly like himself, he suddenly turned to He went over...
A soul light flashed, and the two lyrics merged into one...
Mingwuyan saw this scene, the shock in my heart is still very big, some sorrowful, some owe, but she also misses Xue Yihan.
"Xiao Yaner, I haven't told me yet, why are you here?" Yuqin asked again.
Mingwuyan hesitated for a moment: "I don't know very well. When I was born, I suddenly left the body, and then I came here, and I have to go back through this disaster."
Mingwuyan simply said his situation, but did not say that it is the old and black and white star.
Because she always feels that it is strange to meet the lyrics here.
After listening to the lyrics, I was silent for a long time: "Then follow me to the next island! I sealed my other soul there before."
He said, he reached out and took Xiaoyan into his arms. When she didn't return to God, she hugged her and flew directly to the black river and went to the next island.
Ming Mist Yan is now without heartbeat, so the doubts on the soul are getting more and more serious.
Why is it so clever? It’s so strange that she feels a bit strange.
In the face of the current lyrics, she has no ability to fight back. As soon as he approaches himself, he will not even move his soul. What is going on?
Yuqin seems to know what the little girl in her arms is thinking. He sighed and explained, "This is a disaster, and you are my catastrophe. I am also your catastrophe. Now my main body is still active. So, when I am close to you, you have no ability to resist."
Mist and sullen: "How do you know so much?"
The lyre is really unbearable, and scorned the head of the little girl in his arms. "Before, in order to see you, the soul often travels through this catastrophic river and different time and space. Do you know that I know these things?"
The fog is plain and speechless. It is difficult to find that the catastrophe of the catastrophe river is not the danger of the black sea, but the lyrics.
Can she leave the catastrophe river, the focus is on the lyrics?
When the second island was discovered, Mingwuyan discovered that he might have guessed the truth.
There is still a lot of broken spirit on this island, but the lyre takes her directly to the deepest part of the island.
There is a lyre that has been playing the piano under a dead tree there. This lyre is like the lyre of the painting, and the piano is clenched and squinted.
However, this lyric is tied to the soul rope and has a transparent enchantment.
Mist Yan looked curiously at the lyrics around him. "Why should you seal him here?"
The lyrics sighed softly: "His voice has an assassination sound and is powerful. I spent half a month before sealing him."
Mingwuyan was speechless again, and completely said that he did not know what to say.
"Xiao Yaner, the moment I unlocked the seal, you went up and hugged him and told him who you are!"
"Ah?" The fog was dumbfounded.