: 2846 Ghostly "Blue Luo Han": No, I still can't die (1)

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"Oh, I really didn't expect that the little prince who was tall in the past would have fallen into such a miserable situation."
"I don't know, if the Queen first saw that the only son became like this, how could it hurt? Oh... It’s a pity that the woman died 15 years ago, and there is no gray left. Hahahaha..."
The hand holding the hair suddenly tightened.
The body of the rain fell on the body, and it tightened as the gods moved.
This is an unbearable pain, instantly tenfold and a hundred times more, added to the rain.
"Ah, ah!!!"
The rain can no longer bear, and sighs with sorrow.
"Hahahaha... giggling... Call it! Continue to call! My honorable Prince of the Crown, my subordinates see you as a dog, and my heart is really..."
boom----! ! !
The abnormal laughter and the words have not yet fallen, and the hand that had fallen on the rain hair was suddenly cut off by elbows.
The whole body was also flying out under the impact of huge energy, and dozens of trees were destroyed successively before they landed on the ground.
I struggled to get up and saw the scene not far away, and the eyes of the violent violent tremors.
The voice that just changed the smile, suddenly turned into a trembling trepidation.
"Ghosts... Ghosts... [Ghosts] Blue Luohan, how come you... How are you still alive?!"
"Twelve years ago, have you already been with the [Black Hawk]?!!"
......
The pain of the pain in the body seems to be gradually lighter, far away, and numb.
Rain fell hard and lifted his eyes, and he saw a strange and familiar figure standing in front of him.
It was a young man who was surrounded by black ink.
His face, the rain is not really cut, only know this back, this back in front of him, makes him feel very familiar.
At the feet of the young man, lying on the body of the cockroach that had been torn apart.
And... there is no cloud of life.
"Master brothers!!"
The rain was shocked, but the sound that could be exported was so weak and hoarse.
"Master brother... Master..."
Falling in the rain, he shouted and shouted, while walking with his hands and feet and using the "corpse" that went to the clouds.
Tears blurred his eyes, mixed with sweat and blood, and lumped on his face.
It can fall into the rain but nothing can be taken care of.
He only knew that he had been guarding him and that his master died.
How can a master die? !
"Small seven, don't be afraid!"
Just when the rainy and fuzzy hands touched the "corpse", suddenly a low, hoarse voice sounded in the ear.
This is not the sound of the clouds, but it has the same tone as Yun Ruohan.
Gentle, calm, inclusive, and petting.
"Small seven, master brother... Big brother is here, will not let anyone hurt you."
This voice is unfamiliar and distant, but it gives him such peace of mind.
It is as if he is safe if he has this person, he will never be alone.
The rain fell hard and blinked, and I wanted to see the face that was close at hand. However, the consciousness became more and more blurred and blurred.
......
The man's hand was gently raised, and the anger was pouring out. The stunned rain was placed on the body of Yun Ruohan, allowing him to sleep more comfortably.
Then the line of sight turned to the only remaining cockroaches.
The hoarse voice is no longer gentle and inclusive, only the endless cold.