Let’s Make a Pact, Lord Fox Spirit

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Luluo was so uneasy in her heart that she could not even operate the loom. She sat blankly in front of the window, looking out from the gap that was slightly opened from time to time. Although it is not known why the hyacinth would violate the wishes of her father for the teenagers from other worlds, she believed him, and he must have done nothing wrong. But at the same time she was entangled. The years of imprisonment made her more afraid of her father than anyone else. She could not imagine how he would punish hyacinths? Only pray silently in your heart.

For her, who was imprisoned on the tower before she was sensible, the hyacinth was her only joy and hope, and the reason why she could still live in this lonely and empty world. She could not imagine what would happen to her without his company. Even if they were just a pair of lovers who could not reach each other, they had become the spiritual support of the other.

Perhaps the one who knows her best is Xia Qiu. With her hands holding the relics of hyacinths, she feels heavier every time she takes a step toward the tower where Lulu is imprisoned. She couldn't help but imagine how much pain her heart would have if Ouyang Xiaolen was taken away from her by destiny, so she couldn't help but look at him, he must be sad too, although on the surface it looked like he was still, but his face It's not as cold as usual, the eyebrows are covered with fog, without sharp edges.

Qian Qi ’s grief was obvious. He looked sullen along the way. Huang Quan ’s already dark tone became heavier at this time. A gust of wind blew through, raising dust from the ground, and the eyes lost in the sand were uncomfortable. , Making him more urge to cry.

When their figure appeared under the tower, Luluo's eyes suddenly lighted up, and she tried to find her lover's figure beside them, over and over again, until the light of hope in her eyes gradually dimmed. She knew in her heart that he could not return with him. He must have been a little bit fierce, but he still didn't want to believe this fact, even if he saw Xia Qiu holding a flute that originally belonged to a hyacinth.

At this moment, except for the pain of tearing her heart, her brain was blank and her body seemed to be completely hollowed out. She opened her mouth but couldn't say a word. She could only say "ahhhh". She desperately extended her hands from the window to reach out, and then suddenly lost her weight and fell from the tower.

Ouyang Xiaoleng and Qian Qifei passed by, trying to catch her falling, but it was obviously too late. Xia Qiu was terrified by this scene, his pupils splayed suddenly, hissing and shrieking the name of Lu Luo.

"Luluo ..."

At this moment, a huge blue butterfly rushed out of nowhere and attached to Lulu's body as her wings. As the wings slammed again and again, her falling speed began to slow down, and finally fell like a feather on the ground. As she landed safely, the butterfly leaned beside her as if she was exhausting her full strength.

Xia Qiu reacted and ran away in the direction of Luluo, and checked her situation with Ouyang Xiaolen and Qianqi. When she was found to be safe and sound, there was no injury on the whole body, and they were relieved. Then they turned their eyes to the blue butterfly next to them, never thinking that it would shrink quickly in front of their eyes, and finally it was as small as an ordinary butterfly. After a short rest, it could shake its wings and slowly dance around the green dill.

The appearance of the butterfly reminded Xia Qiu of the colored crystal stone that Hyacinth had entrusted her to Luluo. She looked down at the stone in her hand. The blue butterfly that had been in the stone had disappeared. She seemed to understand everything at once and blurted out: "Look, the butterfly in the stone flew out to save Lulu. It must be a part of the hyacinth's soul? How else would it retain its will?"

She thinks that the most important person for hyacinths is none other than Luluo. He must want to be with her forever in this way. The hyacinth at this moment must be very happy. He has lost his bound body, but he can be so close to his beloved one. Perhaps this is the real happiness for him.

Lulu sat up and held out her hand, letting the blue butterfly rest on her palm with peace of mind, and folded its wings together. The light was blooming in her eyes again, she opened her lips lightly, she could not speak, she spoke fluently: "I do n’t know why I ... Oh, it ’s not right, it ’s the soul of the hyacinth that has settled in the color crystal The butterfly, "she said, raising her palm and looking at the butterfly in her hand." He will always be with me in such a posture. His soul seems to be connected with me. He taught me how to speak. He told me that you are looking for placeholders. He is worried that my father will not easily follow the agreement to hand the placeholders to you. Indeed, my father is a person who likes to go back and forth! "

After listening, Ouyang Xiaolang asked, "Can you help us?"

"I know where the placeholders are. Have you paid attention to my father's throne while in the flame palace? As far as I know, the placeholders are hidden in the organ behind the throne! Although I remembered it before Being locked in this tower must not be in contact with anyone, but occasionally I can see what my father king saw or thought in his mind. "

Lu Luo's expression is a little complicated, this is the first time she has revealed her anomalies to others. In fact, most of the emotions received from the father are his resentment towards her mother and the flower girl, but at the same time she also feels the father's seemingly pity for her. He wanted to keep her by his side and wanted to protect her, but he chose the wrong way. He mistakenly thought that restricting all her freedom was a perfect solution. From the memory of the father, she has seen her mother many times. She is so similar to her. This may be one of the reasons why the father both loves and hates her.

"We have completed all the things agreed with your father, can't we still get a place sign?" Ouyang Xiaolen's sadness was instantly replaced by anger. If this is the case, wouldn't the hyacinth's sacrifice be too worthwhile.

"I can't answer this question right now. My father is really elusive, maybe even he himself can't be sure of his thoughts for the next second! But, I will go with you to see him, this is also the hyacinth hope I did. "Luluo looked affectionately at the blue butterfly in his hand again. The butterfly flapped its wings, as if responding to her gaze.

"Oh, hyacinth asked me to give you these!"

Xia Qiu remembered the flute in his hand and the colored crystal stone belonging to the hyacinth, so he handed them to Luluo.

Lulu nodded and gently raised the hand where the butterfly fell, and it flew up, still wrapping around her. She tied the flute to the belt around her waist, then put the stone in her pocket, turned to Xia Qiu and they said, "Let's go!"

She went to the Flame Palace with behind several teenagers. This was the first time she used her feet to walk such a long distance, and it was the first time she faced her father. She could not guess what he saw. When she realized what kind of expression she would show, she couldn't imagine how to say the first sentence to him. She had hope and fear in her heart.

There is more black and white sha in the Hall of Flames than before, there is a feeling of oppression. Flame Lord Demon sat high on his throne, supporting his chin with one hand, bouncing on the armrest with boring hand in one hand, and his face hidden behind the golden scale mask could not see the expression.

Ouyang Xiaoleng and Qianqi walked in front, Xia Qiu and Lu Luo followed, and the black and white harrassments that were previously noisy, quieted down as they appeared. Most of their eyes were on Lu Luo's body, and when the demon king Flamera raised his head to see her, his body shivered.

Time seemed to turn around all of a sudden when she was born, when his wife, Hua Nu, was still with him. The three of them were so happy, warm, and sharing the joy of heaven. Although he knew in his heart that his wife could hardly curb the yearning for the outside world, she was at ease in a short period of time. She embraced Lulu every day and dyed everything around her into a spring-like picture.

He suddenly recalled that he once had a name called Lan, which was the last name only called by his beloved wife. Her gentle voice sounded like a singing bird in the night, and every time he called, he was shocked by him. Heartfelt.

But she still left, making his happiness come to an abrupt end, and complicated his feelings for Luluo. He didn't want to see their daughter again at a glance, because it was precisely her, and he always reminded him of his wife's beauty at the time. Because of this, he was so heartbroken that he must forget! He resisted Lu Luo in the bottom of his heart and locked her in the tower. Over the years, he could not remember how many times he could not help but want to see her, but this desire was stopped by himself. This desire is equivalent to a kiss, which is sweet in the mouth, but swallowed in the belly but broken.

Today, she is standing in front of him, with dark green robes, beautiful face, and long black hair covered with red Manzhushahua, her innocent eyes are the same as Hua Hua's. He thought that seeing her again would make him angry and unable to control himself, and might even kill her in despair. But the fact is quite the opposite. The part of his heart that was once soft was awakened by her again. Although her appearance is the same as the flower girl, she still has the shadow of her youth. She is the evidence of his love with the flower girl. The love of flesh and blood is destined to be a constant drag.

Ouyang Xiao Leng saw him thinking for a long time, and then stepped forward without saying a word: "Yan Luo Demon King, we have completed our agreement with you!"

This sentence pulled the Flame Lord from the endless thoughts, and he changed back to the moody tone: "Oh, is it? So?"

Although Ouyang Xiaoleng was a little uneasy, she still pretended to be calm in tone of voice: "So please give us the earth symbols as agreed before."

"Oh." Demon King Yan Luo just sneered, not in a hurry to refute, his performance is somewhat beyond Ouyang Xiaolen's expectations. For a moment, his heart shook because of Lu Luo. But he changed his mind a little bit, and then continued to struggle: "As the master of the Huang Quan Kingdom, if I let you easily take the placeholder from me, how can you save your face?"

"Is it easy?" Before Ouyang Xiao cold replied, Luluo came forward without any fear, facing her father, "These young men from other worlds came to this vain in order to save their own world. The kingdom of Huang Quan, with amazing courage and perseverance, fulfilled the agreement with you. The hyacinths also helped them die outside the Palace of Souls. Isn't it enough for you to honor your promise? "

The Flame Lord Lord shrugged and pretended to say indifferently: "The hyacinth ... Blame it on him to finally help these outsiders, this is his own choice!"

"Anyone is irrelevant to you, right? Even me, your only daughter was ordered by you to be imprisoned in the tower. In countless years, you have never come to visit me, nor have you ever thought about it. Hyacinths may be a trivial **** for you, but for me, it is the only warmth in the hopeless life of these years. It is the only color and hope in my life, and only because of your so-called inability Breaking the rules, he gave his life like this, the flesh dissipated, and only the soul of this butterfly was with me. "

The tears in Luluo ’s eyes oozed her father ’s grievances. Her tears seemed to be a catalyst that completely shattered the last bit of stubbornness.

He could no longer control his emotions, stood up steeply from the throne, made three and two steps, and walked eagerly to his daughter. For many years, he finally took a closer look at her for the first time, which made him impulsively abnormal, uncontrollably spreading his arms and holding her tightly in his arms.

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