k thorn bird

As soon as the silver-haired boy entered the palace-like "Scepter4", he immediately saw people coming and going. People in blue uniforms were hurrying up and down the aisles. The person wears a wireless invisible headset by his ear, and chatters endlessly, as if discussing something with the person on the other end.If you don't look carefully, you won't find it at all.

Now he doesn't care to observe these things, he doesn't look like "Grandma Liu is visiting the Imperial Garden", he just runs towards his goal - Room 1049 on the second floor, even though Fushimi has told him that Xiao Hei is no longer a big It's a hindrance, but he still can't stop caring, what is he afraid of?He doesn't know either.

do you remember?Wang is lonely, and it is precisely because of this loneliness that he is driven to seek warmth. After half a century, there have been too many changes, and things have changed.

Loneliness is as cold as ice, it is also a ray of light before dawn, and it is also a prison to hide oneself.

"Bump——" After a slight collision, there was the sound of papers scattering.

Hearing that, the silver-haired boy looked away from the smooth ground that could reflect the figure, looked at the person squatting down to pick up the copy, and said with a slightly apologetic smile, "I'm sorry."

The person who squatted down stopped what he was doing and raised his head, "Ah, it's okay..."

Before he finished speaking, he changed his casual tone and respectfully said, "Hello, King of Silver."

He is indeed respected, without him, the head of the room would have died at the sword of Damocles.

"Well, just call me Izunashe. The Silver King is too strict, Daoming Temple." Izuonashe said briskly.

He also knelt down to help Daoming Temple pick up the scattered documents.

"Izona Society, where are you going in such a hurry?" Daoming Temple was a little curious.

"See Xiaohei." Izuna Shejian replied.

"Xiao Hei? It's a black dog, right?"

"Black dog?"

"Oh, we all call him 'Black Dog.'"

Izuna Society sorted out the documents and handed them over to Daoming Temple.He stood up and stretched his body. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly lowered his voice, speaking very fast, and said, "When the sword of evil rises again, the key to open the hall of the gods is hidden. The smoke rises, the world changes, Thunder is furious, rabbits and dogs flee, and at the beginning of chaos, all things return to one. Peepers can get away with it!"

At that moment, Izanashe became very strange, the low voice was no longer the original him, as if it was another person.Especially his words are particularly thought-provoking, the sword is the sword of Damocles, but what is the key?What was the beginning of the Hunyuan?Where is the voyeur?One ring after another, locking them tightly inside.

After all, he seemed to be unaware of what he said just now, and just ran forward as if.

Daoming Si blinked cutely, huh?What just happened?Before the pure little angel of Daoming Temple had time to react, Izona Society had already left here and walked up the spiral staircase.And he quickly forgot this sentence, at least he felt that he didn't need to take it to heart.

The speaker spoke very fast just now, whether it is the mysterious person or Izanashe, they can only fall short, because Daoming Temple is really pure, and the world is still young, so he still can't understand such a vague meaning.

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[In front of room 1049 on the second floor]

"Knock-knock—" There was a rhythmic knock on the door, and Izona's gentle voice came out, "Xiao Hei, it's me, are you awake?"

"Yeah." Gou Lang replied in a muffled voice irritably.I don't know if it was because of the injury, or because he didn't come to see him early in the morning.

"Then I'll come in." With his soft tone, he pushed open the door.

I saw Gou Lang reclined on the bed, his black hair hanging down naturally, a white cloth strip was tied on his chest, his clothes were rarely seen messy, and his unsheathed love knife "Li" was hardly seen by him. Holding it in one hand, the other hand held a clean cloth and wiped it carefully.

Seeing this scene, Izanashe couldn't help but tease, "Xiao Hei, do you think you want to kill the respected King of Silver—your king?"

Gou Lang suddenly stopped the movement of his hands, and the clean cloth was squeezed into a shriveled and almost shapeless unknown thing, and the tip of his hand turned white.

He was a little out of control, "Yes! I want to kill you!...Why did I go to such a dangerous place..."

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, Xiao Hei." Izanashe walked to Gou Lang's side, and gently peeled off his tightly closed hands.

The palm was a little red, and it made him feel a little distressed. He raised a gentle smile, "I will not die, Xiao Hei, because I am the king of immortality."