"Come out with me," he said before it was completely dark.

    Dye white and don''t move.

    The boy frowned and explained, "play game."

    Dye white if you think.

    ——Afraid of me running?

    The boy stood up straight, looked at the sentence with low eyes, glanced at dye white, and gave a sound.

    Dyed white nodded and her little face was expressionless.

    ——No.

    The young man was silent and his eyes were colder. He simply bent over and grabbed the girl''s wrist and roughly dragged the person out. The arc of the wrist under his palm was thin, as if it broke when it was folded. It was soft and soft that he had never touched. He was slightly stiff and uncomfortable, but he was more worried about running away when he was alone.

    His hands were suddenly thrown away, with great strength.

    Ranbai stood up straight and broke away from the boy''s hand. She wiped her wrist with a handkerchief. Her action looked dull, but she felt bored inexplicably.

    The young man paused for a moment. After seeing something, his pupils suddenly tightened and his vision was stiff. He stopped on a small red mole between the girl''s left wrist. His head was buzzing. The sword in his hand was almost unstable. It took a long time to find his voice: "... How can there be a mole in your left hand?"

    Ranbai looked at him strangely. Fifteen also knew how unreasonable the question he asked was, but he had to think more.

    Fifteen was an orphan before the age of seven. After the age of seven, although still, something has always changed.

    What is bitter and what is tired? As long as you can live one more breath, what can''t you do?

    That''s what he always thought.

    Until that day, he was beaten half to death by the boss of the steamed stuffed bun shop. Dying in the corner. At that time, I really thought I was going to die.

    But never thought about it.

    A clean and delicate child would stop in front of him and timidly hand him two steamed stuffed buns.

    Hardly thinking about whether the steamed stuffed bun was poisonous or not, he wolfed it down.

    The child looks the same age as him, but he is very particular about his dress. His small face is white and tender, and his eyes are black and round.

    That was the only light that appeared in front of us in the dark time. One record was for many years.

    The little girl has a red rope tied between her wrists and a little red mole on her white skin.

    Later, with that red rope, he found his benefactor, the eldest lady of the miracle doctor valley.

    At this time, he was no longer a thin young man. His martial arts were higher than heaven, but he was willing to stay by his benefactor to protect this light.

    I can''t tell what emotion it is. Fifteen only knows that if there was no Feng youyou at that time, there would be no present fifteen. His life is hers.

    Not as like as two peas, but no red mole on Feng''s wrist. But the other side did have the red line that was like the first one, and he also explained the past and explained the problem of removing mole.

    But at this moment, from the hand of a man who dared not even think about it, and even tried every means to kill, the 15th saw a picture of the deep memory of his childhood, which was almost a mole without any difference.

    That''s ridiculous. The boy was frozen in place, but he was at a loss and forced himself to calm down.

    Dyed white has gone far and stepped into the fog. The boy hurried to keep up with his thoughts!

    The mountain forest was so big and foggy. Ran Bai commanded the boy how to play game. On the 15th, except Feng Youyou, he had not heard anyone else''s words. He frowned for a long time. Finally, he was patient and took the prey back.

    Then the boy was obviously silent. He didn''t say a word. He even handed it to ran Bai silently when baking game.

    It was completely dark, and the valley at night was more quiet, and the wild animals were dormant in the dark.

    There is only one wooden bed in the wooden house. It is impossible to share a room. After the barbecue, she shut the boy out of the door.

    Fifteen didn''t say a word. He sat silently in a chair outside, holding a sword.

    His hands crossed against the bridge of his nose, and when he closed his eyes, he saw the picture at dusk.

    Think too much?

    There are so many coincidences in the world. What is he thinking?

    …

    The forest was in chaos.

    Chu Zhouzhi almost turned the mountain forest upside down. The array and position are changing all the time. It is almost impossible to find a person in such a large place.

    The old man next to him was dressed in black robes and had a long beard. He was furious: "don''t turn it over!!"

    "I don''t believe it yet." Chu Zhou stopped laughing wantonly and carelessly. His eyes became darker and strangely calm under the night: "can a big living man disappear like this?"

    Heisha never thought that he had only stopped for a few years. This man came to him and stirred the world upside down. He had to find someone.

    He felt a headache for a moment. "Maybe people just ran away and were scared away by you."

    Chu Zhou''s face was uncertain. After a long time, he gently laughed and said in a gentle voice, "she won''t run."

    The black evil spirit couldn''t stand Chu Zhouzhi''s expression. He just felt goose bumps all over and muttered, "with your temperament, people may really be scared away by you."

    "The array has been moved by people, and it has been disordered." Heisha told him about serious things. "Maybe the child you''re looking for moved it. If so, you must not leave the array. What''s your hurry?"

    "It''s my fault that I didn''t look at people." Chu Zhouzhi closed his eyes, looked hidden in the night, and his voice was very light.

    Black evil looked at him strangely. The array was arranged by Heisha, including countless poisons in the mountains and forests. It was just to prevent someone from breaking in. Who knows, Chu Zhou stopped people from breaking in.

    If he didn''t know Chu Zhouzhi, I''m afraid he really thought he was here to smash the field.

    Finally, under the coercion of Chu Zhouzhi, Heisha calculated a divination. A quarter of an hour later, he opened his eyes, looked strange on his face, and subconsciously looked at the people around him.

    The man was slender and handsome. He looked even more romantic and dusty in the moonlight. Half of his figure fell into the dark and cut into bright lights and shadows, showing some repressive danger.

    He was obviously smiling, but he didn''t feel much warmth from him.

    "Finished?" Chu Zhouzhi said calmly.

    Heisha nodded, sighed and frowned: "as the saying goes, it''s better to dismantle ten temples than destroy a marriage."

    Chu Zhouzhi heard something wrong and smiled.

    "The person you are looking for is in the array." Heisha said seriously, "they are destined to be with another person."

    Chu Zhouzhi''s smile gradually faded down. His eyes were a little depressed. His indescribable irritability made his lips tight.

    The atmosphere was quiet for a few seconds, and he sneered: "I''ve decided to get married."

    "Who the hell is she?" Heisha thought something was wrong, and Chu Zhouzhi''s expression was also wrong.

    Heisha also had a friendship with Chu Zhou for ten years. He didn''t dare to say what the other party''s temperament was, but he still knew seven or eight points.