Chapter 122: The singularity of the singer (1)

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Life can be enjoyed, and there is no regret in death. Will you cross me in the afterlife, can you? - Spiritual
When I was born, my father and mother were no longer around. My father was imprisoned in the Tianzu prison, and my mother stayed in the floating wonderland for ways to save my father.
Since I was young, I lived with Lingshuang and my sister Lingyao. My sister is very gentle. Perhaps because the mother is not in the sake of her, she cares for me and the cream, and it is good.
My sister told me that in the orc world, there are more males and fewer females. So if I go out to see the little female, I have to seize the opportunity to make her the other half.
I grew up and found out that my sister said something wrong.
As long as I go out, I can meet the little female to confess to me. No matter where I go, it is the focus of my eyes.
Just this is the point, it is half dead.
However, he is the brother who loves me until after -
The seal of the spirit sword was solved, and the sister gave a sacrifice to the sword.
Everything happened too fast, it was too late for me to react, my sister no longer existed.
I hate myself, I know that Ling cream also hates myself.
That day, the sky was colorful. After a deafening sound, the entire temple of the temple is like a dead silence.
At that time, I met a person, a sister who looked exactly the same.
She looked at me so quietly, asked me in my sister's voice, would you like to go with her.
In fact, I know deep inside that this person is not my sister, but at that moment, I blinded my eyes and heart.
I thought, even if I stayed with the same person as my sister, it would be fine.
Until the Ling frost attacked Feng Yutai, I suddenly realized. After all, I was wrong.
It’s not Ling Yao, but I can see from the eyes of Ling Frost that he hates it.
He will hate a person so much, and he must be related to his sister. I guess that the seal of the Sacrifice Sword was opened in the past, and it may have a great relationship with the Witch and even the Skull.
Suddenly, my heart is very embarrassing. In fact, my spiritual power is able to withstand the sacred of the spiritual frost, but at that moment, I am somewhat disgusted.
I don't know what is right and what is wrong. Maybe if I am dead, I can see my sister and I will know the truth...
How many red and white, how many acacia, only blood, ink, ink, incense, crying.
The first time I saw her was the mysterious ice in the iceberg, but unfortunately I didn't have a heart at that time, no memory, just like a fool appeared in front of her.
She has a very fast knife and blood, but the blink of an eye is crystal clear. I don't know why, for a moment, she seems to be shining.
There is only one thing in my mind, I want to protect her, and she must not be hurt.
I blocked all the attacks for her, and finally fell into her arms with scars. I don't know why, I am so attached to this feeling, the faint breath of her body can make me forget the pain.
In fact, I know that she has a fire on her body that can kill my things. But I still keep my eyes closed and I don't want to leave her.
Suddenly I felt so stupid, like a fool in her mouth.
However, she finally extinguished the fire, and then patted my head and said softly in my ear: "My name is Luo Dust, no family, no lover, no one is like you to fight to protect me. If we can live alive Can you marry me?"
My heart glimpsed, my mouth slightly raised, and nodded slightly. I don't know if she can see it, but I really want to marry her.
I don't know if she will dislike me. It is a fool who has no heart...