Is this the soft, dreamy way that the little junior sister (Jun Dashen) said? !
Are you afraid you are kidding me
I saw that the middle-aged woman who had just returned her greasy hair and noodles had now become a drooping old woman.
The skin of the whole body was wrinkled into dry old bark, as if all the moisture had been drained.
Most of the white hair fell out, and only a few remained on the greasy and wrinkled scalp.
Feng Yu opened his mouth, but not a single tooth could be seen inside.
Every breath is so difficult, making a wheezing sound.
In the cloudy eyes, there is pain, despair, and pleading for relief.
Although monks can die, they are usually unable to break through their cultivation, their lifespan reaches the limit, and eventually their spiritual power is exhausted and they pass away.
But even the seemingly old monks have never experienced real life, old age, sickness and death like ordinary people.
And Muyan just let Feng Yu enjoy life after life in [Floating Life Like a Dream].
There is no one who dies of old age, and no one who is not tortured until he dies of old age in endless despair.
Her essence and blood, her lifespan, were exhausted bit by bit during this long torture.
Feng Yu only thought that being eaten by poisonous insects and losing his flesh and blood was the scariest thing.
What they don't know is that even the soul is trapped in hell and never reborn, which is the real despair that makes life worse than death.
So, in the process of this piece.
Feng Yu said what should be said and what should not be said, and all the bad things she has done in her life.
Muyan's gaze turned to Leng Yumo, a trace of worry appeared in her eyes.
Even so, Feng Yu knew too little.
After going over and over again, they only know that Leng Yumo's mother will have something to do with the Lord of Fusang City, and that the new wife of the Lian family is the one who set the thread.
But exactly how to lead the thread, whether Leng Yumo's mother cheated, all are unknown.
Fusang City, what kind of place is that
Muyan only needs to think about it, then she frowned in disgust.
At the Luming Feast back then, some of the participating teams were arrogant, some were sinister, and some were rigid.
But even the "Fly Team", which had a lot of discord with Muyan and the others at the beginning, is not as disgusting as Fusang Team.
Those people's contempt for women, trampling and humiliating women as objects at will, is simply not concealed.
In that first battle, Muyan severely taught the members of the Fusang team, and even made them the laughing stock of everyone afterwards.
But that doesn't change Fusang City's status as one of the largest cities in Ziyun Realm.
Leng Yumo has such a clear love and hate personality, how could her mother cheat
Not to mention being willing to go to places like Fusang City where men are superior to women
Muyan looked at Leng Yumo, for a moment she didn't know how to comfort her Fourth Senior Sister.
Although Leng Yumo is a woman, she has always been the most free-spirited in Xiaoyaomen.
Informal and careless, it will not hurt the spring and autumn at all.
Many times, people even forget that she is also a young girl.
And who would have thought that such a secret was hidden in such a willful and optimistic woman.
"Fourth Senior Sister..." Luo Yu looked at Leng Yumo worriedly, "Fourth Senior Sister, don't be sad, you still have us!"
Leng Yumo smiled lightly, and suddenly took a step forward, with a flash of the red lotus sword in her hand, Feng Yu's head had already been cut off.
She walked in front of Yun Ruohan, lowered her head slowly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother, I want to leave for a while."