Chapter 1541: Underworld, Flower 17

Look, obviously the same shell.
It's just that the soul inside is different, and it's been treated so differently.
If Junyu said the same thing against this shell.
It is estimated that the host does not mind changing the hairpin to a plum hairpin.
When he was about to walk to the grave, Su Yan fell behind Sang Ming.
She watched the hairpin keep flashing, and then took it out.
Then I heard Xiaohua
"Host, do you feel that you treat yourself differently?"
Su Yan answered seriously
"No."
Xiaohua felt distressed and felt that the host was being biased by Master Junyu.
"Host, where do you think you are the same to Lord Junyu as to others?"
Su Yan thought for a while
"All follow the heart."
At this time, it was Xiao Hua's turn to be silent.
At the end, I can only say one thing
"Host, you can be happy."
At this time, Su Yan installed it again, and it was silent.
In this way, they walked to the tomb with Sang Ming in peace.
When they arrived at the tomb, the sun set and the sky was already dark.
This dark sky, walking among piles of tombs.
Thinking about it, I panicked.
But look at Su Yan.
Be calm.
It's totally not like walking in a tomb.
Until, Sang Ming’s voice sounded
"This is probably the tomb of Huarou."
With that said, Su Yan saw the tomb pile with wood inserted.
Suddenly, a cool breeze hit.
Faintly, laughter came from the distant darkness
"The two came here. The little girl has not been welcomed far away, and I hope to forgive me."
With that, a woman walked out of the darkness.
Dressed in white, with a nice face, he came slowly holding an oil paper umbrella.
The woman held a white handkerchief over her lips, smiling kindly and beautifully.
If not, it might be better if you encounter it in such an environment.
It's just that when the woman caught Su Yan's gaze, the smile on her face froze for a moment.
Obviously, it is acquaintance.
Su Yankai
"You are Huarou."
Soon, the expression on the woman's face recovered, and she threw the handkerchief in her hand.
Fingers stroked this face lightly.
This face was completely different from the last time Su Yan saw it.
The last time I saw it was a more coquettish face.
Although it was also in white clothes, the white clothes I saw last time were all exposed, with the smell of youhuo.
But now this time, it seems more pure and kind.
Huarou closed her eyes and seemed to enjoy herself very much.
Follow, speak
"I don't want to fight with you today.
My skin bag, I like it very much, and I don't want to change someone else. "
After speaking, Huarou opened her eyes and looked at Su Yan
"I know I can't beat you, but you can't kill me.
If you really want to fight, you only have to die. "
After speaking, Huarou laughed.
It looks very happy.
When the voice fell, Sang Ming next to him suddenly shot.
Attacked towards Huarou.
Su Yan stood there without moving.
This Sang Ming is really helping her.
From the first meeting.
He seems to have a plan.
Bring her into his house generously.
Inexplicably like-minded Su Yan came to grasp painting soft.
He said to avenge the villagers.
Su Yan didn't believe it.
In the eyes of this person named Sang Ming, there was no kind thoughts.
He couldn't do things like slaying evil spirits and defending the way for justice.
He has a plan.
And the picture is likely to be her own.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for Sang Ming to invite her to live in the house.