Chapter 1802 (1/2)

”Pain, pain, pain!”

Night Qingluo eat pain, holding his head back.

Immediately want to cry without tears raised the red eyes: ”at the beginning, I was also a meat dregs, just can't fulfill the promise you promised, this also can't blame me, are the night home that gang greedy elder, what do you hit me to do!”

One side floats over the graveyard. Cang old man, who is watching the play, says: girl, you are acting too much!

The guardian of the cemetery hated the iron and steel, and glared at ye Qingluo, gnashing his teeth: ”as the current owner of the night family, how can you be so stupid! Still can let that group of elders calculate, you You've disgraced the whole night house

Looking at the grave guardian is still gloomy, but the attitude, obviously close to a lot.

Night Qingluo's guard against the graveyard's guardian was gradually withdrawn.

This is the soul guard of the tomb.

It can be seen from the night that the guardian of the cemetery is dedicated to the night home.

It is the guardian of the tomb of our ancestors.

The guardian of the night house.

Recognizing this, the night is not afraid of the guardian of the cemetery.

It just worried about her, and hated her.

It's all from the heart.

There's nothing wrong with her feelings.

Night Qingluo, smiling, went up to shun Mao and said, ”now I'm not still alive. Moreover, my life is more colorful and colorful, which can be regarded as a good thing.”

After a pause, the smile between her eyebrows and eyes was stained with several pieces of light: ”I used to live for the night home, now I live for myself and the people I care about. I like the life now very much.”

The anger on the guardian's face gradually faded.

He gazed at the night and said, ”OK! Don't talk about who you live for in front of Laozi. If your teeth are sour, tell me honestly what your purpose is when you come to the tomb of your ancestors! ”

”I said, will you let me in?” Night is clear, hands together, hoping to see it.