Apocalyptic Forecast

Did not eat pig's head, nor did he eat elephant leg.

　　 It's okay to be tricked into this kind of ghost place, and also forced to watch others transforming!

　　 Huaishi felt that she was hurt.

　　 If it were an ordinary person, Huai Shi had already punched his head out, but after carefully examining Father Frost in front of him, Huai Shi decided to talk to him calmly.

　　 "If I say...I can't really let me go?"

　　 "Sorry, no." Vladimir shook his head, and the old voice overlapped him: "If you can catch it, we can talk about cooking, as long as you don't try to leave..."

　　 "Seems like there is no more to talk about?" Huai Shi sighed.

　　 "There is no way, after all, the money was collected."

　　 Vladimir sighed and raised his hand. In his hand, the bright light of gold emerged and turned into a handle, followed by a long and sharp saber extending from the handle.

"and many more!"

　　 Huaishi suddenly raised his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "How much did your employer give you? I will double it!"

　　 Vladimir was taken aback, and then he was ecstatic.

"Really? Oh, that's great. If I can, I don't want to kill Miss Huaizhi!" He smiled openly and broke his fingers: "130 million US dollars, double that is two hundred and sixty million. In this case , I can also refund 30 million more to the boss as liquidated damages..."

　　 "……"

　　 Huaishi's smile gradually stiffened.

　　 Soon, he lowered his eyes helplessly.

　　 Two hundred sixty million?

　　 Huai Shi squeezed a squeeze of 20 million, and it was enough!

　　 Besides, Humber’s stinky sister’s money hasn’t arrived yet! Where is so much money to hire this guy to do work! Wouldn't it be fragrant for me to buy a fighter jet with this money!

　　 "Forget it." He interrupted Vladimir, and then raised the blade of resentment.

　　 "You still kill me—"

　　 Or, I killed you!

　　 In an instant, the fierce flame that is not inferior to the frosty color rose from the body of the paper-carrying element!

　　The moment the Forbidden Hand was activated, the flames of the forging furnace burst out, continuously pulling the free blood in the air, running like an engine.

　　 The divinity of Shao Si Ming emerged from the darkness of the Bone-Buried Sanctuary.

　　 At that moment, against the darkness and fierce flames, the corners of the mouth of the lady with the paper curled up, mocking and smiling.

　　I am ashamed...Here, he is the home court!

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　　 In the huge glazed palace, countless **** colors surging between the walls.

　　In this magical realm, everything is constantly exuding irresistible negative source qualities, eroding everything.

　　 When Kohaku reacted, he subconsciously grabbed to his side.

　　 caught an empty.

　　 Maki, who was close at hand, has disappeared, and I don’t know where he was thrown...

　　 was put together!

　　 That guy Jiujing jumped over the wall in a hurry!

　　 It happened at this time... When Satomi Masahiro and Satomi Maki were in a cook-and-monster showdown, no one was prepared and guarded.

　　 If you think about bad places, maybe your elder brother who has been studying for many years...has been on the side of silence for a long time!

　　 In the silence, a crisp voice suddenly came.

　　 The ringtone of the phone.

　　 is right in the center of the palace.

　　 A dark green old-fashioned telephone booth suddenly appeared. In the narrow space inside, on a phone hanging, it was constantly ringing unclear whether it was harsh or crisp.

　　 kept ringing.

　　 is full of patience.

　　 Until Kohaku opened the door, reached out, took off the microphone, and leaned to her ear.

　　 "Which one?"

　　 Amber asked indifferently: "Let me guess...Is it my elder brother, Mr. Masahira?"

　　 "Long time no see, Amber."

　　 The low, husky male voice on the phone responded: "It's me."

　　 "Can you tell me, what exactly did you do?" Amber asked in a cold voice, "Tell me compassionately, what role did my big brother play in the destruction of the house?"

　　 "Me? I did nothing."

　　 On the other side of the phone, the middle-aged man wiping his hands in front of the sink raised his head, looked at himself in the mirror, and told her seriously: "I just chose not to play any role."

　　 "So, you want to tell me that you are innocent?"

Amber sneered: "You've been like this since you were a kid. Brother Zhengping, you always play with yourself, never take the initiative to speak, and will always follow the water and never show up by yourself...Why, after you plan to become the head of the house, it will be the same as now. Don't you show your face?"

　　 "I don't have that plan."

　　 Satomi Masahiro shook his head, "As a member of the Satomi family, I have mixed things up for the time being, but this does not mean that I am interested in the position of the master."

　　 He said, "The reason I came back was just to be a break..."

"The existence of the Satomi family, no matter how dazzling it looks, is nothing but a **** to me. From this point of view, I am on the side of Jiujin. I sincerely hope that this cage that exists only in name can Completely destroyed."

　　 In the silence, Satomi Masahiro sighed softly: Kohaku, I thought you would be the same as me, and your talents are even above me. It's a pity that the shadow left by your uncle is far bigger than I thought. If Satomi does not exist, you may be able to do more... at least far more freedom than now. "

"There is nothing in this world that is closer to a lie than freedom. Brother, you should save it." Amber sneered and responded: "If you plan to do this, then I must disdain what it has to do with Zaiwa Satomi. ?"

　　 "Although it is a bit unsympathetic, I hope so. After leaving the family, my life went smoothly and smoothly. Amber, not every fish wants to live in the ocean that others imagine."

　　 Satomi Masahiro regrets to say goodbye: "Since today, Satomi has nothing to do with me. I am Sergey Sha, Sergey Satomi, that's all."

　　 "If there is any purpose other than that, I hope you can also be free."

　　 Before hanging up the phone, he said sincerely: "Even if you dismiss it, this is the last blessing from your eldest brother."

　　He said, "Goodbye, Amber."

　　 "No, it's a goodbye forever."

　　 Humber corrected indifferently: "Just run away like this, coward, congratulations, you are free."

　　 The communication is cut off.

　　 The middle-aged man in front of the mirror finally unscrewed the valve of the faucet, then straightened his tie, turned and walked out of the bathroom and walked to the meeting room.

　　 The secretary looked up and was slightly amazed when he noticed his calm look.

　　 "What's wrong?" He asked suspiciously.

　　 "I can't tell, I always feel different." The secretary asked curiously: "What good has happened, Mr. Xie Liaosha?"

　　 "...Yes, I feel refreshed."

The man named Seryosha smiled softly, raised his eyes, and looked at the official of the Ministry of Economy, Trade and Industry: "Speaking of which, regarding the plan for importing Yingzhou crude oil in the second half of the year, I have a new proposal... "

　　 The meeting continues, but it has nothing to do with Satomi.

　　 This is the story of Xie Liao Sha.

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After 　　 hung up, there was a dead silence in the Liuli Palace.

　　 Except for the groaning of pain and groaning of bliss in the distance, there was no sound.

　　 The phone booth slowly turned into a phantom and dissipated.

　　 And when the interference from Masahira Satomi disappeared, the all-pervasive blood and light diffused towards Amber... the surging eight evils penetrated into the bones a little bit.

　　 Immediately, he ran into an invisible barrier and disappeared without a trace.

　　Only the ancient mirror in the arms radiated a faint warmth.

　　 You don't have to take it out, you can guess the amber, and the bronze mirror made from ancient fragments is glowing. Continuously extracting the evil thoughts that invaded her soul, maintaining her soberness.

　　 This is the parting gift Xuanniao gave her.

　　 There is an ancient mirror in the Afang Palace to ‘shadow the gall’, which can see patients with the five internal organs. Women with evil intentions can be seen in this mirror, showing courage...Qin Huang killed him.

　　 Mingjing is a mirror, always axe her consciousness, let her maintain the most basic peace and tranquility.

　　 Otherwise, she might have fallen into madness long ago.

　　 It’s just that before I parte, I gave myself something like this... The old man Xuanniao was really unexpectedly bad-hearted.

　　 On the afternoon he walked into Xuanniao's office, the old man who was anxious to go home to watch TV with his great-grandson gave her two choices.

"There is a saying, it is called Yi Di enters the Eastern Xia, then the Eastern Xia... To be honest, the Social Security Bureau does not care about your former identity. You can stay. This is not a job specifically assigned to you. But no matter where you are. If you want to have a place that can be called home, you should first feel the peace."

　　 "So, Amber, wherever you can find your peace, go wherever you go—" The old man eating sunflower seeds in the sunset calmly told him: "Your decision, I won't force it."

　　 After getting Kohaku's reply the next day, he was not surprised, but gave her this thing.

　　 "The stigmata of'prajna' was originally the crystallization of evil ways, which cannibalize resentment. If you can't control resentment, resentment will devour you."

　　 "You have hatred in your heart, even if you haven't taken the initiative to hate anything, Amber, if you can't let go of such obsessions, your life will not be free from the haze of the past."

　　 "——So, Satomi Kohaku, are you really ready?"

　　 "...hate it?"

　　 She lowered her head and stared at her hideous face in the brave bronze mirror. Numerous strands of black energy rose up, intertwined with a phantom hideous phantom on her face.

　　 I can no longer see the beautiful face of the girl.

　　 Maybe, that's the real her.

　　 The self who has been swallowed by the hatred of Prajna...

　　 For so many years, she has made no progress. Perhaps, she has already fallen into the magical way.

　　 Lost in the huge whirlpool of hatred, but can't vent freely ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can't really turn into a demon... can't get the freedom to hate, and there is no right not to hate.

　　 "It's ridiculous, Amber."

　　 She laughed self-deprecatingly, listening to the low footsteps coming from a distance, so long and so familiar.

　　 Until the door burst open.

　　The majestic glazed armor appeared from the magical realm of others, and behind the hideous faceplate, there was only a ray of blood and fierce burning. The remnant soul of the past immersed in evil thoughts roared in pain.

　　 "■■■——!!!"

　　 This is the reunion between father and daughter after eight years.

　　 But before drawing the sword, what should I say?

　　 In the silence, the girl's eyes drooped.

　　 "ただいま，お父様……"

　　 I'm back, my father.

　　It’s been so long...How are you?

　　 responded to her with roars and roars filled with chaos, no one's words remained, and no intention of dialogue.

　　 does not have a cordial greeting of ‘welcome back’, only killing intent.

　　 The ferocious armor drew the sword, the blood-stained diamond sword lifted up, aimed at her face, and cut it!

　　 "——■■■■■■!!!"