Chapter 887

If.

The black shadow in front of me appeared in Qianqiu's middle school two period.

Then he is screwed.

During Qianqiu's second year of middle school, it was common for her to lose control of her emotions.

After such a long time, she thought she was already a buddhist, but.

What is in the bones cannot be erased.

The Buddhist system is just the surface, but she is actually that bloodthirsty monster inside, wishing to destroy the world.

If only there were little brothers in this world.

She really can't help but want to destroy the world...

No, I started my second year again.

calm down.

Qianqiu took a deep breath, opened his eyes again, and regained his composure.

She looked at the trembling figure coldly, not planning to say anything or do anything.

She wanted to see what the other party was going to do.

The black shadow palm opened the palm, and there was a spar fragment lying inside.

Qian Qiu didn't speak, just stared at him coldly.

Yueqing grabbed Qianqiu's hand and glanced back.

The other party seemed to finally have the courage to say intermittently:

"Return, return to you."

This spar used to be her favorite, and it can emit dazzling light without any light.

later.

She would rather destroy the favorite thing than curse.

If you take things back, it means forgiveness and forgiveness.

impossible things.

absolute.

He seemed to understand what Qian Qiu meant, and said:

"no no……"

He didn't know how to express it, so he stood up suddenly and threw the spar on the ground.

"They said never do this again."

"Never again, never again."

No one knew what he was talking about, it seemed like he was talking nonsense, and he seemed to be struggling with the things he had committed.

He threw away the spar and stepped back.

He stepped back a little bit, his figure was hidden in the darkness, and it seemed to melt into the darkness.

Little by little, little by little.

At last.

It turned into a pool of black mist and disappeared completely.

The breath dissipated, representing complete death.

Qianqiu was expressionless, looking at the spar on the ground.

There is hatred and curse in the spar, cursing those who used to get their wishes and live forever.

Unless one party puts down their hatred, the curse can be resolved.

Except for my little brother.

She can never forgive anyone.

Then there is only one possibility. After a long time, those people finally regretted it and wanted to pray for forgiveness.

then.

Even if there was only a trace of residual consciousness left, she was found.

Qian Qiu didn't even bother to give a sneer.

It's really touching.

Do you think that everything is over because of the apology and atonement you thought?

Ah.

……

Qianqiu never looked at the spar on the ground again, and said:

"It's almost time to go, go somewhere else, it's dirty here."

She pulled Yueqing to leave.

Yue Qing's footsteps stopped, and when he passed the spar, he stood still.

"You dropped your stuff," he said.

Qianqiu glanced at it.

"Things you don't want."

"But this is yours."

"I don't want it anymore." Qian Qiu said lightly.

It was something that was snatched away by others, representing the cowardly and incompetent self.

Who would like to ask for this kind of thing back.

Qianqiu looked at the Buddhist system and didn't care about anything, it just didn't touch the bottom line.

In fact, she is still very stubborn and arrogant, and does not want to admit the dark history of the past.

Yue Qing didn't speak, just bent over and picked up the spar fragment.

(End of this chapter)

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