Chapter 1254: : Moonlight person [9]

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Chapter 1254: Moonlighting People [9]
Moonlight stood in the snow for a while, then turned back to the room.
Pushing open the door, slowly walking to the bed with bare feet, looking down at the bed with a faint candlelight.
Why do you insist on being with him? Don't want to leave at all?
This person, in her, seems to have a feeling of faint familiarity.
Looking at the scene, the man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, a dazzling purple light filled in the darkness, the candlelight swayed, but he looked at her quietly, not blinking.
After a night of sighing, I turned and wanted to go.
The wind flew quickly and grabbed her wrist holding the candlestick. The voice was very low and dumb: "Don't go!" There was a kind of cautious and cautious.
Slowly turned his head around the moonlight, looked at him and said coldly: "Thank you for taking care of me."
"who are you?"
"Call me moonlight."
Grabbing her hand, suddenly forced, she slightly rubbed her eyebrows, her wrists hurt a little, but she did not speak, just looked at him with a blank expression.
The wind and the wing whispered, "You are"
"I am not a fox fox, nor a nine-magic red-eared fox, but a scorpion that is sealed in the fox body."
"The soul," he whispered, and there was a faint pain in the purple scorpion. "Have you ever seen a soul called ‘North Moon?'
She frowned, although she was a soul, she never wandered in the underworld, and she had never seen other souls.
"No," she said coldly, glanced at the wrist he had seized and finally said, "The soul will hurt."
The wind slammed the wing and slowly released his hand.
Moonlight gently caressed the wrist. At this moment, there are dark clouds drifting out of the window, the moonlight gradually fades, and her face is illusory at a time.
Without moonlight, she will disappear.
"Are you leaving?" asked the wind.
Nodded at the moonlight, and took a step back.
"When will you come out next time?" A pair of lavender scorpions looked at her urgently.
Moonlight couldn't help but look at him more and he said, "I don't have a spirit. It will only hurt the soul, so I try not to appear."
The last time the little fox drank the wine, the moonlight of that night was also bright, and she took the opportunity to see what the world looked like.
This time, she was forced out by the World of Warcraft.
"It turned out to be the case." He was slightly disappointed, but then he smiled faintly. The wind was perfect. "You cultivate, in order to get the spirit, maybe I can help you."
"Are you so good to everyone?"
The wind swayed and shook his head: "No."
"Then you don't have to be too good for me." She said, nature is cold, "We are not familiar."
After that, her figure disappeared completely in the big shackles, and she fell to the ground. It was shaken twice. A white fox ran out and shook its tail. The relatives leaned against the wind.
He was amazed, if not that big, he would have thought that everything was just a dream.
"Monthly night...." The lips slowly showed a bitter smile.
If it is not coincidental, how good is it...
The seal in the body of the little fox is just a narrow space of about ten square meters. It is dark and quiet. Apart from being suspended in the air, it is constantly emitting a black breath, nourishing her black jade. There is nothing inside.
She doesn't know who she is.