Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

"I beg you... I beg you! Lin Shumo!! You are a big liar!! You lied! You lied to me!!"

"You said yes... that's not what you said..."

"Okay... it's not like this..."

But Lin Shumo on the ground didn't make a sound anymore.

Qiang Mo pursed his lips and looked at a pair of lovers separated by yin and yang on the ground with complicated eyes.

He stepped up and walked towards Xue Xue Tong, bent down and pulled the latter, regardless of Xue Xue Tong's desperate resistance, he directly picked up the princess and walked towards the base.

Ye Su also sighed with emotion, good fortune made people, after finally explaining the grievance, it was too late to be gentle, and the yin and yang were already separated.

Walking towards Lin Shumo's corpse and burying it thickly was the only thing they could do.

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Three days later, not far from the base, there was a place overgrown with flowers and plants, which looked like a dreamlike fairyland.

Serum pupil was dressed in white and plain snow, with tears in his eyes, and walked to the coffin in front of him step by step.

The dead are buried in peace...

But she hates it...

I hate myself for not finding out the truth sooner.

she hates...

I hate myself for not being able to break this **** blood curse.

she hates...

In the first place, why should this curse be perfected...

Tears flowed out of the girl's eyes, dripping little by little on the heavy coffin in front of her.

The blossoming ripples were melted, and the threads of love were affected.

Standing quietly, just standing there, for a long time, without making a sound.

Rao is the person buried next to him. He has seen so many joys and sorrows, separated by yin and yang. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but turn his head away and couldn't bear to watch.

Although he couldn't bear it, he still had to persuade:

"The deceased has passed away. Those who are alive should still live well. Otherwise, how can they be worthy of their relatives who are watching from the sky? Little girl, let the coffin... be buried..."

Serum Hitomi was still silent, and the lowered head made it difficult to see his expression, and it looked a little amazingly calm.

But under that shadow, it was already covered with tears.

Listening to the voices of the mourners beside him, he forced his teeth to stop the cries that he was about to hold back from slipping out of his teeth.

After nodding to the person next to him, he ran back like a fly, lowering his head so that no one could see his expression.

Qiang Mo's thin lips pursed lightly, and his eyes looked at the funeral scene in front of him with complicated eyes.

everything……

It's all because of her...

It turns out that she can't have warmth after all?

Xiao Qingtong has followed her for so long, what did she get, nothing.

And what is lost...

She knew it all.

She is a bad star, a **** star, if she had known that she would lead to bad luck...

Even if she died, she would never harm Linshuqi again...

Slowly closing his eyes, he raised his head slightly to face the sky, and from the corner of his eyes, a tear seemed to flow out inadvertently, and naughty smeared across the boy's face.

The rumbling of thunder suddenly sounded at this time, and there were several lightning bolts in the dark cloudy sky.

Before long, the pattering light rain has gradually become heavier, washing everyone present.

On the side of the boy's eyes, he couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain...

The heavy rain suddenly broke out, which seemed to reflect the bad atmosphere.

Everyone was almost drenched in soup, but no one had the idea of ​​leaving.