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"Valentine"
"Just Live"
I don’t know whether you are immoral or not. I would like to call you “True Lord Bald Crow”.
Crow: Do you still remember that I am a demon? I have never been so frustrated in my life!
Angel Boss: Hmm
Devil Boss: Huh
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The crow, with a bald head with a few sparse black hairs, flapped its wings vigorously.
There were two small flames in its blood-red eyes. It stared angrily at the pile of black feathers on the pure white body and the handsome young man with a bewildered face, its eyes full of complaints.
The young man looked at me innocently and said, "How did you get yourself into this state? Do you really want to be bald?"
The crow flapped its wings vigorously, and two black feathers fell slowly: "..."
So angry.
Baili Xin got out of bed, simply tidied up the feathers on the bed, then walked out rubbing her slightly curly hair.
He walked around the room and found that all the clothes on the balcony had been brought back. His own clothes were neatly folded and placed on the cabinet not far outside the bedroom.
The man's pure white clothes had disappeared, and along with them, the man had disappeared as well.
Every corner outside the bedroom was meticulously cleaned; the tea sets on the table were placed on a plate, and the handles of the teacups were tilted at exactly the right angles.
The man was no longer outside, and as far as the eye could see, there was not even any sign that he had been there.
If he hadn't been sure that the man had followed him into the room yesterday and slept in the corner all night, and if he hadn't had the crow as a witness, the man might have regarded it as a fantasy.
Baili Xin yawned, picked up the towel and went into the bathroom.
The moment the warm water rushed over, it also awakened the young man's still drowsy consciousness a little.
He had another dream all night yesterday.
In this dream, he and the "young master" Emil exchanged identities. He wore a luxurious and exquisite high-end dress, while Emil, who was originally a "young master", could only follow him obediently, wearing cheap groom's clothes.
“I” enjoyed everything that originally belonged to the “Young Master”, drinking the Young Master’s milk, eating the Young Master’s breakfast, and celebrating the Young Master’s happy birthday.
He even dreamed of a white pearl pony, and in the dream he called the pony "Poly". This time, at his insistence, the master did not sell Poly again, but gave the other party a large sum of money for breach of contract.
He saved My Little Pony and watched it grow up. The cute little pony turned into a majestic pure white horse.
He watched himself meet a beautiful, knowledgeable and wealthy girl, and they naturally walked together, entered into marriage, had three children after marriage, had a happy marriage and had a high social status.
The Emir, who became a "servant", could only marry a woman who was also a human because of his humble status. Their children were born in this family, but they were not destined to be masters or ladies. From the moment they were born, they were destined to become new servants to serve "their" children.
A dream of a yellow millet.
The two people who changed their identities have completely different lives.
People are still people, masters are still masters, even after a generation, nothing has changed. Their children perfectly replicate the lives of their generation.
This may be the so-called shackles of fate.
When he woke up, the real sense of immersion made Baili Xin feel dazed for a moment.
The warm water trickled down the young man's tight lines. He scooped up the water and poured it over his face several times before he broke free from the immersion and returned to normal.
When Baili Xin came out of the bathroom, his eyes were clear and calm.
Just after changing clothes, the bald crow came over again. It stood on the table in front of Baili Xin, and its little red eyes lit up again. "I see your desire again. You want to become the best and regain your dignity and soul that have been trampled on, right?"
"Won't let me help—"
The ringing of the doorbell outside suddenly interrupted Crow's words. Baili Xin looked at the clock on the wall. It was 6 o'clock in the morning. Who came to see him so early
Red Moon? Or Emile
He put his hand in his pocket and touched the key that had not been used last night. After making sure that the key was still there, he walked straight to the door and looked through the peephole.
There was no one on the other side of the cat's eye. Baili Xin looked 360 degrees behind the cat's eye and found that there was a thick golden hair like seaweed on the other side of the cat's eye.
When he lowered his eyes to look, the other party seemed to feel his gaze and raised his head at the same time, meeting Baili Xin's eyes.
Those mysterious blue eyes like the sea water looked over through the cat's eyes. Normally, people outside should not be able to see inside, but when this pair of eyes looked over, Baili Xin felt as if he could see through everyone.
It was Miss Carle, Miss Carle without a veil.
Baili Xin opened the door: "Good morning, noble Miss Gar."
"Good morning," Jiaer Qianqianxi, "Did you sleep well last night, dear Xin?"
Baili Xin was just about to answer "Not bad" when a black shadow suddenly passed by him and flew straight towards Gal.
The black shadow flew in front of Miss Gal's wheelchair and Gal quickly knocked it to the ground. The crow fell to the ground, rolled on the floor for several times, then knelt on the ground tremblingly, opened its mouth tremblingly: "Gah!"
Gal's brows slightly frowned.
"Where did you get such an ugly black chicken? It's bald. I don't think it has bird flu."
crow:"… "
Is there a possibility that I am a crow
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"I was out for a walk yesterday and found it. It looked so bald and pitiful, so I brought it home to keep. This little thing is quite smart.
Most crows can't talk, but this one can."
Gal's deep blue eyes cast a meaningful look at the crow, and the crow immediately shivered and curled up its wings.
There is a very sweet smell on the whole human body, which is even sweeter than the smell on young people.
Stick it, I really want to stick it.
The crow looked up at Gal's beautiful and exquisite body in fascination, and hearts appeared in his red eyes.
The little devil has lived for hundreds of years and has never seen such a beautiful woman.
Why is its heart pounding
Could it be that my little devil has fallen in love? !
Gar's frown deepened.
Behind him, a black fog that was invisible to the naked eye surged violently.
Is this stupid devil a moron
Baili Xin: "You got up so early today, Miss Jiaer. You came here so early, it shouldn't just be to say good morning, right?"
Hearing Baili Xin's question, Gar turned his gaze away from the crow and looked up at the young man with wet hair. "Didn't the tour guide say that he would take us to visit a back garden today? You said you had something to knock on your wall, but you said you couldn't hear me, so I had to come here to find you in person."
"Would you like to go to breakfast together, Prisin?"
"Of course," the crow saw the goddess's disgust for it, so it flapped its wings sadly, flew up with difficulty, and landed on Baili Xin's shoulder. Baili Xin said, "I was planning to go out too. Did you knock on the wall today? I really didn't listen today."
Jiaer's eyes suddenly became sharp. "Did you really not listen today? Did you pretend not to listen yesterday?"
Baili Xin's heart skipped a beat and he immediately kept silent.
What does it mean to shoot oneself in the foot
This is.
Today, Jiaer changed into a black silk dress with a large skirt. The long skirt hung naturally, clearly outlining the curve of her slender and straight legs.
She glanced at Baili Xin and didn't pursue the topic any further. She just said calmly, "I'll go to my room and put on my veil. Come find me in five minutes. Thank you for your help."
Baili Xin stood straight, not daring to be negligent, just like a child who had just made a mistake: "No trouble, no trouble."
After watching Gal control the electric wheelchair back to the room, Baili Xin closed the door. Both the man and the bird breathed a sigh of relief.
"…" Baili Xin, "Hey, what are you relieved about?"
The crow held its chest carefully with only a few black feathers left on its two wings: "Young man, let me tell you a secret."
“I’m in love!”
"That lady just now. I love her smell so much. My chest starts beating uncontrollably when I smell her. This must be the power of love."
Baili Xin's eyes twitched slightly: "..."
Isn't there a possibility that it's because of blood suppression, stupid bird
Baili Xin stood in the corner and glanced at Chunniao. Just as he was about to go in to see if there was anything else to clean up, he heard a very light sound of a door closing through the door frame behind him.
He turned his head in confusion, and through the peephole, he saw a furtive figure walking out of room 207 opposite.
Room 207 is Mr. Nick's room. The person who came out was wearing a thick cloak and had a slender and tall figure, but he was obviously not Mr. Nick.
The cloaked man quickly came to the next door room 206. He raised his cloaked arm, and with a crisp "click" sound, the door of room 206 opened from the outside, and the cloaked man then skillfully and quickly got in.
When the cloaked man turned his head to the door, Baili Xin finally saw the other person's face clearly through the gap in his cloak.
She is one of the actresses in the four-member acting group.
There are two men and two women in the four-member acting group. One of them is the oldest man in his 40s and is the director. The remaining one man and two women are actors.
The four-member cast has been keeping a low profile since they got on the bus. They didn't take part in any of the topics and would only say a few words when called upon. I don't know if this is an attempt to reduce their presence or if this is just their style of keeping people at a distance.
Three of the four actors were on the third floor, and only one actress was assigned to the second floor.
Although he did not communicate with these people throughout the whole process, Baili Xin still remembered that the actress's name was Elizabeth.
Elizabeth looked outside vigilantly, and after making sure that there was no one in the corridor, she closed the door gently.
About 2 minutes later, the door of room 208 was opened again, and Hongyue came out wearing a red dress.
She was already very beautiful, and when she put on this long red dress, her beauty was immediately magnified to be even more aggressive.
Looking at the red moon outside through the cat's eye, Baili Xin vaguely guessed why Song Yuantian liked the red moon.
The arrogance and calmness of Hongyue who seems to not care about anything are exactly what Song Yuantian does not have. Compared with the uncalculating Hongyue, Song Yuantian is more profound and gloomy.
Perhaps when the red moon appeared in front of Song Yuantian, what Song Yuantian saw in his eyes was not a person, but a brightly burning sun.
Hongyue stood at the door and looked around. She did not go looking for Baili Xin, but just leaned against the door frame, holding a ladies' cigarette that she found from somewhere.
She lit the cigarette, took a slow puff, and then exhaled gently with enjoyment.
The white mist instantly enveloped her beautiful face, half-revealing the decadent and dejected atmosphere in Hongyue's eyes.
smokes
The Hongyue he knew seemed to have never smoked.
If the person who likes smoking is not Hongyue herself, then it should be the "personality" imposed on Hongyue by this movie.
Is Red Moon’s flaw corruption
Baili Xin poked the crow that had been clinging to his shoulder, and the crow immediately cackled. The crow said irritably, "What are you doing? You're annoying. From today on, my body belongs only to my goddess. You are not allowed to touch me with your dirty little hands."
"..." Baili Xin, "Help me look at the woman opposite, what is her desire?"
I really don’t know how it would feel when it finds out that the “goddess” it likes is a man.
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Little devil, I would like to call you a true hero. As expected, when people are too weak, they really don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. After scolding the angel boss for being smelly, he wanted to stick to the cool devil boss. I don't want to know, how did it survive until now? Are all demons so cute
Being weak is sometimes an advantage, as one or two big guys won’t even bother paying attention to it.
So where did the angel go? Did you see him
I saw it. I stayed up late to watch the live broadcast yesterday. Angel woke up before dawn, helped to clean up the room, folded Xinshen's clothes, and then quietly opened the door and left.
The real snail angel boss.
The angel guy is too good, isn't he? He is innocent, flirtatious, and virtuous. I want to ask, what can the devil guy do to compete with him? He really has no face at all. Who doesn't like this old top
The devil boss is actually quite impressive.
What's the card
The devil boss can dress up as a woman, who can resist him
It seems to make sense.
Can you guys wake up a little? Only primary school students can answer multiple-choice questions, but Xin Shen wants them all. What's the point of playing cards? Don't say there's only one angel and one demon. Even if there are three more angels and six more demons, Xin Shen can handle it.
My friend, I suspect you are driving, but I have no evidence.
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The crow looked at the red moon through the cat's eye for a while and cackled, "She wants to give up."
"She was trained to be a well-educated and well-behaved girl at home, but she hates this status and only wants to be a free and unrestrained bad girl."
"Her desire is what we generally call 'depravity'."
Baili Xin: "It seems that this one is not among the seven deadly sins."
Crow: "Desires are many and varied, and cannot be simply divided into seven deadly sins. Those seven adults are just the seven strongest sins among the fallen desires. In addition to these seven sins, there are many other desires."
"Those desires, although not among the seven deadly sins, still belong to the demonic realm."
Because the agreed five-minute time was almost up, Baili Xin did not go back to the hall to pack up his things, but chose to open the door and walk out.
Hongyue was smoking with great enjoyment, looking drunk and dreaming.
When she saw Baili Xin walking out of the room, she paused slightly, and then continued to smoke.
A few meters away, Hong Yue asked, "Where did that ugly bald bird on your shoulder come from?"
The crow spread its wings angrily.
I am the great little devil! You fish-lipped woman!
Baili Xin walked up to Hongyue. Hongyue had put on light makeup today, but the beautiful makeup couldn't hide the dark circles under her eyes.
"Didn't you sleep last night?"
"Oh, please stop talking," Hongyue leaned sideways charmingly, and pointed at Room 207 next door with the slender cigarette in her hand. "I planned to stay up all night yesterday, but the neighbors kept shouting all night. I couldn't do anything about it, so I went to sit on the sofa in the hall. I didn't expect that I fell asleep while sitting there. The effect was the same as in the bedroom."
Hongyue's words were not very clear, but Baili Xin already understood what she meant.
Even if you are not sleeping in bed, there is no way to change the situation where your "personality" invades your mind.
Then the problem is not with the bed, but with this room.
There were three lives sleeping in his room yesterday, the angel Patty, the little devil Crow and himself.
Angel Patty had left long ago, and he didn't know what he had dreamed about. Judging from the performance of this stupid bird, even though he was in bed last night, he didn't seem to have dreamed about the "personality" memory.
So, does the memory of the “personality” only apply to them
Or just one person in the room
I don’t know if it was because Hongyue’s conversation was heard, but the door of room 207 next door suddenly opened, and Mr. Nick, with a big belly, walked out, looking refreshed and wearing a high-end suit.
As soon as he opened the door, he looked towards them and said maliciously, "Miss Hongyue, I don't mean to eavesdrop."
"I'm so sorry to have disturbed you last night."
Hongyue put out the cigarette with her bare hands and threw it into the trash can behind the door. She raised her eyes and looked at him coldly, "Old man, I'm just curious, how did you trick him into getting your hands on me?"
Mr. Nick said again, "Are you still lying? Of course it's because of my personal charm. And I didn't lie to that girl, she came to me on her own initiative."
"It's a free gift, don't miss it."
"But if it were you two," Mr. Nick said with a strange smile on his flushed face, "I would never be as rude as I was to her. I would be very gentle and treat you both tenderly."
"Do you guys consider it?"
Baili Xin frowned secretly.
He frowned not because of Nick's blunt and dirty remarks, but because of the feeling he gave people.
Although his lustful side was revealed in the past two days, he still tried his best to restrain himself and maintain his "gentlemanly" personality.
But now Mr. Nick seems to not care about the so-called gentlemanly etiquette at all.
He vented his desires wantonly, in a blatant and vulgar way, as if there was nothing in the world that he cared about anymore.
Could it be that my desires have been magnified during these two days at the resort
The little girl soon opened the door and came out. Her face was as white as wax, and under her blue eyes was a look of fatigue that could not be concealed even by heavy makeup.
Afterwards, Gal, the eldest daughter, the younger son-in-law, the eldest son-in-law and the actress from room 206 also came out.
Mr. Nick looked at his large family with satisfaction, and then he quickly asked, "Where's my wife? Why hasn't she gotten up yet? What time is it?"
Mr. Nick pointed at his daughter and said, "You, knock on the door and wake her up. We in the Nick family are all hardworking people. We don't want lazy people."
"Get her out. I'm going to teach her a lesson."
"These women who are pushing themselves are all cheap bastards. If we don't teach them a lesson, they won't even know their last names."
The actress in front of Room 206's face turned pale instantly. She lowered her head in embarrassment and hid her entire face in her neck like an ostrich.
Baili Xin secretly observed the watches of the other people.
The eldest daughter looked at Mr. Nick and then glanced at the actress, as if she saw through everything.
The younger son-in-law's eyes were moving back and forth between the younger daughter and the older son-in-law, his expression looking very ugly.
Although the little girl's face turned pale, she still walked to Mrs. Nick's door.
The eldest son-in-law stood there timidly, looking cowardly.
Gal was also very cooperative and did not say anything about leaving. She put on a thick black veil on her face, sat quietly in the wheelchair, watching what was happening in Nick's house.
The little girl walked step by step to Mrs. Nick's door. She raised her hand hesitantly, but when Mr. Nick urged her impatiently again, she gritted her teeth, put her hand down, and knocked on Mrs. Nick's door.
After knocking five or six times, the little girl stopped and stood nervously at the door, tilting her neck to listen to the silence inside.
After about ten seconds, she said in a low voice with a pale face: "There is no sound inside."
Mr. Nick's face instantly turned sullen. He strode over and swung his arm to slap the little girl. "Didn't you eat? You hit her so softly, there's no way she could hear it. That's ridiculous!"
With a crisp "pa" sound, the little girl fell to the ground.
The eldest daughter's eyes lit up instantly. Not only did she not come over to help her sister, but she laughed loudly as if she had heard something. "Good job, Dad. A slut is a slut. She has to be beaten before she can be one."
Not only the eldest daughter, but even the youngest daughter's husband and son-in-law were not surprised. When he saw the youngest daughter being beaten, there was even a faint flash of satisfaction on his face.
The eldest son-in-law just stared blankly, his brows slightly wrinkled, and there was a deep sense of disgust in his eyes.
It seems like no one in Nick's family treats his little girl well.
The biggest problem here may lie with Mr. Nick. He is the head of the family, but seeing how he beat his daughter so smoothly just now, he must have beaten his daughter at home regardless of the occasion or the slightest disagreement.
The attitude of the head of the family towards his family will indirectly affect the attitudes of others.
Therefore, everyone in the Nick family, headed by Mr. Nick, excluded the little girl.
After Mr. Nick's slap, half of the little girl's face instantly became red and swollen. Her head hit Mrs. Nick's door directly, and then the door softened and she slowly fell to the ground.
The little girl's eyes were just red from a physiological reason, and she looked numb with a hint of self-mockery, as if she had already gotten used to all of this.
She put her hands on the carpet at the crack of the door and tried hard to stand up. When she exerted her strength, something sticky seemed to seep out from the carpet.
The little girl's face changed slightly, and she raised her hand tremblingly, and found that her palm was blood red.
“Ahh!” She screamed in fear, “Blood, blood, blood! There’s blood!”
Baili Xin and Hongyue looked at each other and rushed forward. Hongyue was very strong and grabbed the girl's armpit and dragged her, who was about to faint, to the side.
The little girl's face, which was originally red and white, became even paler at the same time.
She stared at the blood in her hands, her whole body trembling and twitching, shaking uncontrollably.
White foam began to protrude from the inside.
Seeing the abnormality of the little girl, Baili Xin quickly pinched the little girl's jaw to prevent her from accidentally biting her tongue due to epilepsy.
While controlling the little girl, he turned back to look at Mr. Nick, "Does your little girl have hemophobia? Will she have a seizure when she sees blood?"
Mr. Nick didn't even care as much about the sick little girl as he did about the pool of blood on the ground. He stared at the pool of blood and said, "She has had this problem since her mother died. Don't worry about her. She won't die. She will recover soon."
"But do you think this blood came from my wife's room? Did something happen to her?"
"Quick, go call the waiter and ask him to open the room. I think something happened to my wife!"
As soon as he finished speaking, as if to coincide with the little girl's screams, a horrible scream came from upstairs.
It sounded like the voice of the philanthropist's wife. Her screams were high and clearly reached their ears: "Blood! It's blood! Oh my God, go and ask someone to open the door. Poor old Ode, he must be in some danger!"
A minute later, the waiter who heard the sound quickly rushed to the second floor and opened the door of Room 201 where Mrs. Nick was.
Then without wasting a moment, he rushed to the third floor.
Soon the screams from upstairs were heard again, this time even more intense, as if they had witnessed a scene that shocked and frightened them.
The little girl's epileptic seizure stopped after a while. At this moment, she was soaked in sweat. Her wet bangs fell on her eyes. Sweat beads flowed down her hair and finally slowly dripped into the little girl's eyes. The little girl didn't care, as if her soul had been pulled out.
Hongyue placed the little girl against the wall and comforted her, "Rest here for a while. Don't run around. Something must have happened upstairs."
The little girl's head drooped weakly, leaning stiffly against the wall like a puppet.
If her eyes hadn't blinked occasionally, she might have been mistaken for a real puppet.
After settling their daughter down, Baili Xin and Hongyue walked to the door and found that the bloodstains came from the hall.
The pool of blood extended all the way down the hall to the entrance, and seeped into the carpet through the gap at the bottom of the door. Due to the high-end carpet's strong water absorption and deodorizing properties, they didn't smell any blood at first.
There was such a large pool of blood. If it was Mrs. Nick's blood, I guess all the blood in her body had been drained out long ago.
The eldest daughter and the eldest son-in-law were already scared silly. The eldest son-in-law hid behind the eldest daughter in fear, while the eldest daughter covered her eyes with both hands. No one dared to go over.
Even the usually arrogant son-in-law was silent, but he still walked over bravely, stood at the door and looked inside, and said uncertainly: "This... should be just a prank by the madam, right?"
Baili Xin and Hongyue looked at each other, then walked in one after the other.
Mr. Nick didn't say anything. He took a deep breath and finally made up his mind: "Let's go in and take a look!"
As he spoke, he carefully lifted his foot, avoiding the flowing blood, and walked inside step by step.
Mr. Nick walked inside, followed by his son-in-law.
However, the eldest daughter and son-in-law had no intention of going in.
Soon, Baili Xin and Hongyue nimbly avoided the bloodstains and came to the hall. The moment they saw the contents of the hall, Hongyue turned around and stopped the others, "I advise you not to come in."
Mr. Nick and his son-in-law's faces turned pale, but Mr. Nick soon noticed the expressions of Hongyue and Bailixin.
Both of them looked calm, without a trace of fear on their faces.
These two people were just servants of the ladies of the impoverished nobles. How much knowledge could they have? They were not afraid, so how could I be afraid
Mr. Nick thought for a moment and then said arrogantly, "My wife, why can't I know what happened to her? Although she has a lot of problems and bad habits, I still love her very much. I want to know what happened to her."
Having said that, Mr. Nick no longer paid attention to Hongyue's well-intentioned advice and strode into the hall.
The son-in-law followed closely behind.
The two arrived at the hall almost at the same time. The scene before them shattered their pupils. Their legs went weak and they fell to their knees on the ground.
On the walls and ceiling, slices of meat were hung like bacon.
This is not beef, and it is certainly not pork.
But living human flesh!
The human limbs were hung on the four corners of the hall, and the head was hung on the chandelier in the center of the hall. Mrs. Nick had very long hair, and her hair was randomly tangled in the gap of the chandelier. The pupils in her eyes shrank in fear, as if she had seen something terrible before she died.
Those eyes, still open in death, looked straight over and happened to meet Mr. Nick's eyes.
On the wall, pieces of flesh cut from the woman were hung neatly on all four sides of the wall. There should have been blood when they were hung there, but at this time the blood on the wall had dried up.
The other bones were piled on the skull table, and one of the ribs was stuck in the middle of the bones, very conspicuous.
The pool of blood came from the bone. The blood flowed along the floor to the ceiling and then seeped into the carpet.
This is not a simple murder at all, it is more like a torture or a strange ritual.
Mr. Nick looked at the hellish scene in front of him, his whole body standing there uncontrollably, cold sweat pouring out of his back and his scalp tingling.
He instinctively scratched the ground with his hands out of fear, and suddenly, he seemed to grab something soft and warm.
The feel is not like a towel, but more like some kind of flesh.
Mr. Nick's whole body suddenly stiffened. He swallowed hard and slowly lowered his head in horror.
On the palm of my hand was an ugly bald crow lying on the ground with its legs crossed.
Mr. Nick could no longer control himself and screamed, "Ahh, what a terrible ugly crow!!!"
The crow, who had been frightened unconscious by the previous scene, had just opened his eyes when the deafening scream almost shattered his eardrums.
It flapped its wings, which were already lacking in hair, with frustration and anger, "..."
Ah, I've already said that I'm a real little devil, not an ugly crow! Also, I'm not ugly, not at all!
I didn't scream when I saw this horrible corpse, but I screamed when I saw this. Is it so ugly!
I'm so angry. I've never felt so frustrated and angry before.
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I can't bear to watch it anymore. Please, let the crow buy insurance. I'm worried that it will die if it goes here again.
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Hahaha, help me, stop flapping your wings, restrain yourself, or you will really have no hair left. After all, there are not many wings left for you to squander.
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Damn, my friends, the moment Mrs. Nick’s face appeared on the screen just now, I almost lost my soul. I was scared to death.
Me too, wuwuwu. Next time I see a scary scene like this, I’ll be thankful for the barrage of comments, which makes me feel safe.
Humph, little devil, I knew you were hiding from ghosts.
Mrs. Nick was fine last night, how come she is like this today? It's so sad.
Yes, let's talk about this half-baked crow devil. Who is the devil? It is a devil, but it fainted when it saw the crime scene. Did this little devil give himself the title? Could it be a talking crow that can tell fortunes
Death, fortune-telling crow.
No, it should be called the Fortune Telling Crow.
It's bringing shame to the demon world. Will the Demon King really not hunt it down
Perhaps the devil had already removed it from the list and just kicked it into the human world casually.
Crow: ??? This is blatant cyberbullying! I'm going to sue you for defamation!
Isn't there a scream up there? Go take a look
No, I'm numb. I don't want to go. You go if you want to go.
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