little general

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"Pretty." Bai Lang still had no expression on his face, only the corners of his mouth curled up, but his eyes were full of tenderness and doting, "Turn around, your hair is all messed up when you move."

"Lies!!!" Liu Qing's eyes widened suddenly, and he roared like crazy, "Why did you tell me to turn around?! You don't want to look at me anymore, do you?! Am I ugly?!"

Then, seeing Bai Lang frowned slightly, he grabbed Bai Lang's hand in fear, "Husband, don't be angry, I, I didn't mean it just now, I just couldn't control it for a while, I couldn't control it. Don't be angry."

What does Liu Qing have?

For decades, only Bai Lang.

He began to buy all kinds of rouge and powder, and wiped his face layer by layer, trying to cover up those ugly marks, and even dyed his hair with charcoal ash.

How can it be more beautiful?Without any merits, he was afraid that he would not be able to catch Bai Lang's heart, so he began to search for various methods like crazy, taking medicine and putting on makeup, but nothing could stop him from getting old.

Twilight, late.

Liu Qing became nervous, he lost his temper, yelled, and then apologized to Bai Lang, but Bai Lang was always gentle, never angry, and treated Liu Qing as always.

"You are the prettiest," Bai Lang said clumsily, "Really, no one can match you. You are the prettiest in my heart."

What a touching love story at first, but in Liu Qing's ears, the taste changed for no reason - it is the prettiest in Bai Lang's heart, and the prettiest in his heart, then he really is not a good-looking person, Bai Lang must be. coaxing him.

lie.

Bai Lang actually lied to him, Liu Qing sneered to himself, the red nails forced a shallow mark on the table, maybe Bai Lang hid the little one outside, right?

I can't wait to peel the skin and tear apart the bones, drink blood and eat meat...

What did he use to compete with those young people?He couldn't compete, he was old, and if he put on a coquettish look, it would be the fault of ugly people.

But... He heard that if you use the heart and soul of a virgin to raise a kind of Gu, and then plant that kind of Gu on yourself, you can keep your face youthful.

Facing the pale shadow in the mirror, he giggled.

Jealous?

Jealousy.So go ahead and destroy those enviable people.

Kill it.

Kill it.

Kill it.

He specially picked beautiful girls to kill, and the terrified and ugly expressions of those beautiful girls before they died relieved his crazy jealousy of the girls' youth and beauty, and he enjoyed the time when the blood spurted from the girl's chest Feeling the pleasure, even smearing blood on his face, the red clothes became even more bewitching.

The girl's eyes widened, and before she understood what happened, she lost her temperature.

Why did you choose her?

"You're so pretty." Liu Qing smiled morbidly, bent down slowly, and gently touched the girl's face that was getting colder, with an inexplicably sad tone, "Really, young and beautiful."

Kill it, one after another, kill them all!Let those damn sluts covet his husband, let them look so young and beautiful, kill it, kill it, kill it! !

Bai Lang is his, his, his.

He didn't know if he was crazy, but he was indeed immersed in the thrill of killing and torture.Gradually, Liu Qing's body began to emit a strong bloody smell, no matter how much face powder he used, it couldn't cover it, but his skin was indeed smooth again, the style between his eyebrows and eyes was even better than before, and the color of his lips It is an extremely flamboyant blood color, with red hair, and the whole person is as devilish and coquettish as a mandala.

"Am I pretty?" He asked Bai Lang with a smile, "I'm pretty. Am I the most beautiful person you've ever seen?"

"Pretty." Bai Lang lowered his eyes, "The most beautiful. Always the most beautiful."

So Liu Qing was satisfied, and never lost his temper with Bai Lang again, but he didn't notice that the number of people in the inn gradually decreased. People said that the originally fragrant peach blossom wine had a fishy smell for some reason, and men who liked to drink peach blossom wine didn't like it. Here we come, the inn is decorated redly, it used to look festive, but now it looks very intrusive.Someone said that when he passed by the inn in the middle of the night, he saw many white-clothed women surrounded the inn, and surrounded the inn several times. He only thought that the owner of the inn was recruiting some maids for his own household. It was clearly a female ghost with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Bai Lang lowered his head, he has a very good sense of smell, the strong smell of blood on Liu Qing's body made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't make any expression of reluctance, he was afraid that Liu Qing would sink even deeper.

Who will God let go?

Liu Qing never told Bai Lang what she did, because she was afraid of being disgusted by Bai Lang, so Bai Lang could only pretend not to know, and occasionally persuade him cryptically, or if he couldn't do it, she would go to the temple to ask for a lottery, donate money, and kowtow.

"Bless Liu Qingsheng's safety forever and ever." He must kowtow a thousand times each time, praying for Liu Qing again and again.

07

His forehead became red and swollen, bleeding profusely, and he still had to knock.

He deeply bent his usually straight waist, with a devout expression.

"Bless him..." He lowered his head and murmured, "He's a good man...Really, whoever is good... Please, bless him..."

He was blinded by emotion, and he couldn't even see the blood on Liu Qing's hands. He only saw Liu Qing's increasing madness and pain, but he couldn't see the scarlet blood spilling out of other people's houses. He was blind, and there was nothing left. In terms of right and wrong, he only knows that Liu Qing is his life, and nothing will happen to Liu Qing.

Not at all, even a hair injury would make him sad.

What is this persistent feeling?

gratitude?love?Family?

Can't tell.

In fact, there is no need to distinguish. Emotions are very complicated things. A stupid monster probably only knows what is most important to him, and doesn't understand the rest, and he doesn't want to understand.

The inn became more and more dilapidated.

The table was sold, the chairs were sold, everything that could be sold was sold, and all the employees were scattered. They bought gold jewelry, silver jewelry, countless rouge powder, and willow Qing daily smiling face.

He was so exhausted, he nourished Liu Qing, who was as coquettish as a flower, and thought he had brought Liu Qing a lot of happiness, but he didn't understand until after Liu Qing died, these loves, these so-called loyalty , Liu Qing doesn't need the so-called love.

He returned to the dilapidated inn after praying, feeling relieved in his heart, he thought, he is so pious, God should save Liu Qing's life.

too silly.

"I am back."

He said, but just when a faint smile came to the corner of his eyes, he froze.

too naive.

In the inn, there was only a white bone left smiling at him.

——By the way, he is not needed, and he should not repay the favor.Liu Qing shouldn't have saved him in the first place, but should have let him fend for himself.

Without him, Liu Qing would not have died so miserably.

"Liu Qing...?" He stepped forward stiffly, with his bony head facing the door, his hands stretched forward, probably died while trying to escape.

Bai Lang suddenly ran away like a madman. He searched around the store, looking for traces of his lover, but refused to admit that the bones on the ground had the familiar smell of willow green.

"Liu Qing, where are you..." he said in a low voice, trying to find room by room, "I was burglarized, Liu Qing... someone died in the inn... the man's bones are left... isn't it? What you did... didn't you..."

His lips were trembling all the time, and his steps were vain.

"Don't be afraid...you come out..." He opened the last door and said sadly almost in despair, "Qing...I will protect you...isn't it just a dead person...it's okay, come out...I'll take you Go away, let's go and bury that person..."

fly away...

Bai Lang closed his eyes and suddenly lost all his strength.

"Liu Qing..."

What a beautiful person, he was eaten away by the Gu insects in an instant.

He was trembling, and he could even imagine the appearance of those Gu worms breaking through Liu Qing's skin. The Gu worms were probably like seeds breaking through the soil, and they broke the skin happily with a "boo" the sound of.

"Don't cry..."

——Little General, I’m in pain...

Liu Qing probably tried her best to crawl out.

——Help me... I don't want to die, Bai Lang! !Brown! ! !

crazy.

He ran out of the inn as if fleeing.

Why is this...

He went to ask his friend Zhan Xingzi the reason, Zhan Xingzi counted his fingers and looked at Bai Lang sympathetically for a long while.

"Your existence has changed his fate," he looked at Bai Lang, "his fate was not meant to be this way in this life."

Bai Lang was stunned, and staggered a step.

"The red line between you and him...is broken."

"what……?"

——He pretended to be passionate, he changed Liu Qing's fate, so he punished him to break the red line with Liu Qing, and watched him fall into the arms of others.

Life after life.

He got it.

His love is the source of Liu Qing's bad luck.

Love is... pain.

Finally, Bai Lang couldn't help it anymore. He turned his head and covered his face, but tears overflowed from between his fingers.

Punish him, punish him.

He could only silently stand by Liu Qing's side, no matter what kind of appearance or personality Liu Qing was.

He guarded life after life, seeing all kinds of Liu Qing's gestures, but Liu Qing's eyes never stayed on him again.

He hugged others and uttered love words.

"I love you..." Liu Qing said softly, "I will love you all my life."

Bai Lang listened with a small, sour happiness in his heart.

"Me too," he replied, "Me too."

It's a pity that Liu Qing's words were no longer intended for him.

Mengpo soup, forget the past...

He's just a thing of the past.

Bai Lang watched as He Qiu came into the room humming a song, took out a huge pillow and went back to the living room, then fell down on the soft sofa as if exhausted, turned on the TV, and the voices of people making fun of each other came from the TV in an instant. Bai Lang was a little startled by the sudden sound.