Doomsday Strikes Back

Chapter 222 Black Arts

Bai Ling shouted, "Little Sack, Little Sack..." But Little Sack was already dead. He died to avenge his parents. Bai Ling looked at the bottom of the pit and saw only their two corpses, gradually forming ice.

Gradually, plump red raindrops fell from the sky. And the mushroom cloud was permanently fixed in the sky due to the high pressure endurance of the air.

Maybe in the near future, after thousands of years of vicissitudes, the ice fossils of two birds will be discovered. Who knows, there is an immortal legend and story.

Bai Ling was reluctant to leave. Kapodofi did not pick up any feathers and pulled Bai Ling out of Huo Tuo Binglin. The triangle of snow in Huo Tuo Binglin was still falling, and the two of them looked at the direction indicated by the longan star under the black screen.

, walking towards Wanlin Snow Mountain.

Standing on the ring of snow, Bai Ling looked at her 12-year-old self and at Kapodofi, the founder of the black art. She felt very happy because she had always had someone to accompany and protect her, everywhere.

Let him, he is her senior brother--Capoduofi.

The 12-year-old rainy season disappeared, and the 18-year-old self came towards me step by step. The self that came over was so plump, so fresh and refined. Although I looked a little fat, the sweetness on my face covered up all my shortcomings.

She really wanted to be accompanied by him all her life, but she couldn't say it. Looking at the 18-year-old walking towards her, there was too much pain in her heart because her senior brother left him that year.

One year after my senior brother was driven down the mountain by his father Bai's Changweng, he felt so lonely, as if he had no love, no one to rely on, and even

She didn't even have anyone to talk to. She was dependent on Kapodofi. At her restless age, she couldn't live without her. She sometimes wondered what she would do if one day he left her. Growing up,

He is like one of his own relatives, he is used to it, but it is really scary to get used to someone, let alone lose him suddenly.

Bai Ling looked at himself in front of him, at himself made up of an iceman, and at the iceman's eyes, which glowed blue. Bai Ling entered the time and space where he was 18 years old. His senior brother was driven down the mountain. He will never forget it in this life.

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Sometimes she would hate her father, and she couldn't understand why she wanted to drive her senior brother down the mountain. Could it be that if he made the slightest mistake, he would lose what he had learned day and night and be driven down the mountain?

After her senior brother left, she didn't eat or drink all day long. She washed her face because of exhaustion. She lost weight and often stood on the moon-watching stone in a daze.

Bai Ling never knew that every time she came to the Moon Watching Stone alone, she didn't notice that there was always a figure standing in the darkness. She sat alone under the Moon Watching Stone, like a fairy, blown by the breeze.

Her long hair is as black as sesame seeds. The moon is so close to her.

She looked at the stars in the sky, her face full of sorrow, and the pain she couldn't express in her heart. She was thinking of one person, and that was the person she longed for day and night - Capodofi.

How Kapodofi wished that he could muster up the courage to walk out of the shadows, how he wished to go over and talk to his junior sister, but he had already been driven out of the Ten Thousand Scales Snow Mountain, just like a sinner, he loved her,

Love her so much, he could only love her silently, the pain was growing in his heart, who could know his pain, his difficulty in calming down.

But he estimated that Bai Ling already hated him, and everyone in the world hated him, because he worshiped under the master Xing Soul Shifting Star and practiced black arts. However, practicing black arts was too evil and required

Trained with virgin blood.

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