novelraw Chapter 360 Script Killing: The 8th Person (56)
Chapter 360 Script Killing: The 8th Person (56)
Chapter 360 Script Killing: The Eighth Person (56)
He is not Ah Yan, but he is not an ordinary person either.
"Are you Zhuli?" Jiang Wan asked him.
The moment she spoke, she heard the man holding her sigh softly.
The light is getting closer and closer to the top of the head, but Jiang Wan still doesn't know who this familiar yet strange person is!
"You" she clenched his arm tightly.
The man seemed to know what she was going to ask, and reached out to stroke her hair.
His movements are gentle, as if the things under his palm are extremely delicate.
"Xiao Taohua, you remember Zhuli, but you still can't remember me"
Jiang Wan was stunned.
He called her Little Peach Blossom?
The light above her head was very bright, and Jiang Wan knew that she was about to get out of that cave.
Her legs touched the soft grass, and the earth was fragrant, telling her that it had just rained here.
The mountain under his feet was still shaking.
"Little Peach Blossom, I can only send you here." The figure covered with ethereal light stopped in front of Jiang Wan.
Although Jiang Wan tried her best to see him clearly, she still found nothing.
She couldn't see, couldn't remember.
"Why did you call me Little Peach Blossom!" She was a little anxious, her voice hoarse with excitement.
The light and shadow bent down and gently stroked her short hair.
"You'll remember." Just like I once remembered you.
Seeing the light and shadow fall into the crevice of the mountain again, Jiang Wan's heart sank.
She crawled to the edge of the gap and looked down.
The fire has engulfed the entire mountain, and several fire waves are like fire dragons, scrambling to squeeze out, turning the entire mountain upside down.
As the light and shadow sank slowly, the pillar of fire was also scattered, and the momentum was much weaker than before.
Jiang Wan looked at him.
Watching the figure shrouded in light and shadow, which made her familiar yet unfamiliar, be eroded and swallowed by the fire.
He is neither Ah Yan nor Zhu Li.She couldn't even say his name, but the piercing feeling couldn't deceive anyone.
she thinks.
She must have recognized him, but forgot again.
The moment the light and shadow fell into the fire, the fire wave subsided, and the cracked mountain was slowly closing together.
Everything was just a dream, it never happened.
But Jiang Wan will not forget.
She will never forget that things in this world that are more terrifying than devils are called "human nature", and she will never forget that things that are more beautiful than gods are also called "human nature!"
Qin Xu's ferocity.
Ye Rangqiu's hypocrisy.
Guo Meizhen's selfishness.
Li Lin's greed.
Wen Yuan's vanity.
Lin Dongdong's calculation.
When a degenerate human nature is exuded to the extreme, it means that the devil lives in your body.
We could have chosen to keep the "devil" out of our hearts.
Often, sometimes we pretend to forget to choose.
"Shenjun Shenjun!" The fairy envoy brought a pot of Qionghuai tea and put the teapot on the table in the pavilion.
The man propped his ear with one hand, closed his eyes slightly, and rested his mind.
Wearing a crown with her hair tied up, her jade face neat and clean, and fairy clouds lingering over her robe, it adds a sense of laziness and casualness.
Hearing someone calling him beside him, he opened his eyes, which were a little sad.
The fairy envoy was worried about him, and chattered a little, "Master Shangshen, you have slept for too long during your lunch break. Just because you calculated that the flower demon will be doomed, did you go to great lengths to send a strand of your soul down to help her?"
"Huai'an." The man picked up the teapot and poured out a cup of tea, "Tell me, she remembers 'Zhu Li', when will she remember me?"
"Zhuli?" The immortal envoy called Huai'an almost jumped up, "Isn't that you... Wasn't it the last catastrophe you experienced thousands of years ago?"
Zhuli and Wan.
It's him and her.
(End of this chapter)