MTL - Engraved in Bone-Chapter 37 The Devil's Head (Part 2)

Fu Yuan disbanded the demon religion. When the people in the religion were placed, the right people did not know what stimulus they had, and even set fire to the mountains regardless of outside views.

The so-called right way is nothing more than this.

Although he was evacuated in time, there were still casualties. Including when he returned to the mountains to find children, he was attacked by those individuals.

what did they say? Oh yes, he's a demon, and it's time to kill.

Still naive children with tears in their arms asked him: "Teacher, what does the devil mean? Do they mean that we are very bad people?"

Fu Yuan hugged the child softly and coaxed: "Chaochao is not a bad boy, don't you think Xie Shenyi also likes our tide very much? If the tide is a bad boy, how can it be so flattering?"

It was his fault that these people should not be left in the devil, they should be well placed. Otherwise, how could he be infamed for him?

The chasing sounds behind that day could not cover the crying cavity in the arms:

"Isn't it because the tide is a bad boy that Xie Shenyi left?"

Fu Yuan felt a little sour, holding his child in silence.

Of course not, it may be because he is a bad person, so God just let Xie Zhian leave him.

After difficultly removing the cicada from the eyes of everyone, and returning the tide to his parents, he returned to the cult and put on his own suit.

He didn't give up, even if he was a demon, he wanted to hold on to his own bright moon. He also wanted to see Xie Zhian again.

When entering the house of Xie Zhi'an, the other party was not awake. After Fu Yuan replaced the other party with a suit, he was wearing a belt. Xie Zhi'an opened his eyes and stared up at him as if he didn't see himself.

Fu Yuan shook his hands in front of him. After biting his teeth, he could restrain himself before he said, "Quack?"

The other's hands fumbled, and he watched the other pretend to talk to himself easily, as if nothing had happened. He couldn't see, as if he didn't feel anything.

He hugged each other, carrying light work in the direction of the demon.

"Fu Yuan, are you still there?"

"I'm here." Quack, I've been there, don't be afraid.

How can you not be afraid? Fu Yuan has experienced this sense of helplessness deeply. All this is because the other party has suffered for himself.

Fu Yuan and Xie Zhi'an were sitting on the eaves where they had been sitting, looking at the ruins. He thought, okay, fortunately Xie Zhi'an couldn't see, how sad he would be if he could see it.

He and Xie Zhian described the scenery on weekdays, but unfortunately there was no trace of burnt life. He also told the other party that the stars were beautiful at night, but the sky was filled with dark clouds and the moonlight was looming.

Xie Zhian asked him what he looks like now.

Now he hasn't gotten a good rest because of a long time. The whole man looks dark and his eyes are dark. There is nowhere else to look except to wear a suit. But he still touches the other person's cheek. . "

Fu Yuan hoped that Xie Zhi'an could see, and he hoped that he couldn't.

He wanted to return to the time when he was in the demon religion. He deserved to listen to Xie Zhi'an and get married at an early date. Perhaps there would not be so many regrets between each other.

Changge told him that Xie Zhi'an, after exchanging blood, was detonated instantly in his body's originally balanced poison, madly devouring Xie Zhi'an, and his five senses gradually disappeared.

When the mountain was burned that day, the other side looked at it with his mouth slightly raised.

Fu Yuan never understood the other party, even this time, he asked him, "Do you like Xie Zhi'an?"

In addition, he was unable to think of the other party's reason to hate himself so much, so that so many people were buried.

"No, I just want to see, Naren, they are all guilty and helpless."

Since then, he has never seen a long song again.

Yeah, people are so verbal and helpless, just like he is at the moment.

Xie Zhi'an asked him to take him back. He placed him in bed, sitting quietly beside him, watching him, silent.

"Fu Yuan?"

"I am still here."

"Fu Yuan, I like you."

All the memories came to mind, Fu Yuan felt both sad and sad.

Even now, Xie Zhi'an is frank with himself first. But can he be a little bit happier, which means that Xie Zhi'an likes himself no matter what?

He smiled lowly, covering his face, and Douda's tears couldn't help falling out of his eyes. He whispered, "I know, I always know."

"Xie Zhi'an, I also like you."

But he did n’t hear the other party ’s response for a long time. The other party even smiled lowly, tears dripped from his cheek to the back of his hand with a smile. He grabbed the other ’s hand and called gently with some confusion. Voice: "Quack?"

Xie Zhian did not respond to him.

The fear grew louder and louder, even attracting the owner of the valley, the other party could not care about his own unfaithfulness, and after Xie Zhi'an had finished the pulse, the whole person instantly became a teenager again and shook his head at him.

In the ear was Sister Xie Zhian's sobbing sound, Fu Yuan grabbed the other's hand and called the other's name over and over, and even the voice was hoarse.

But Xie Zhian never responded to him.

He took Xie Zhi'an away that night when the people in Yigu didn't notice. He took a person who had no awareness of the outside world, avoiding the pursuit of Yigu and Zhengdao. The wolf was too embarrassed, but he still took good care of the person in his arms.

Fu Yuan promised Xie Zhi'an, and he took him all over the world with fireworks, and every night he whispered in Xie Zhi'an's ears about the scenery and interesting things he saw today. Even if the other party didn't respond to himself, he was still tireless.

Much like they used to, but the roles were reversed.

Fu Yuan also thought about giving up, but he thought about what Xie Zhi'an would do if he died. He really lives alone in his own world.

He took Xie Zhi'an to walk through thousands of mountains and rivers, and when he was going around, Fu Yuan returned with Xie Zhi'an to the original beginning. People snuggled quietly.

The stars in the sky are still so beautiful, but the person in his arms has long been withered, and he is no longer the same as that year. He thought fortunately that Xie Zhi'an was invisible. If he saw it, he would not be the best-looking person in his heart.

The pursuit has never stopped in these years. Fu Yuan ignored the tingling sensation in his heart, and remembered whether the person in his arms was okay and whether his blood was spilled on the other person.

Consciousness gradually blurred, he held Xie Zhi'an's hand tightly, and his long-lost and familiar voice made his eyes wet.

"Fu Yuan."

"I am still here."

I am always here.

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He's here, always here, spending spring and autumn with you, walking all over the mountains and rivers.