On the burning land, the ashen sky, and on the throne made of piles of corpses, a giant black dragon slowly rises, its wings covered with the bones of the dead. Behind it is a half-decayed giant tree, with a thin woman's body hanging on the top of the dead branches that extend like a dense network, and the branches grow into the woman's body like varicose veins. There was a huge wound on the side of the woman's neck, blood gushes out, and her dress was soaked and soaked.
"My dear disciple, you are here." The woman murmured in relief and smiled lightly.
"Qiangu, Qiangu? I'm afraid this child is frightened. He's jumping around and crying... Don't cry. Don't cry. Master is here. Master will protect you~"
What is this throbbing in the chest, why... Is it so uncomfortable..., Who am I, something flashed in my mind just now like it exploded. So tiring. His vision went dark and he fainted. He hugged the woman in a hazy state and muttered unconsciously, "Master, Master, please don't leave me."
If you are in my arms, if your carotid artery is kissed by me, then all the harm in this world will not be as close as me being close to you.
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This chapter is adapted from Jiulu Feixiang's "Master's Heart Congestion", and the final scene is excerpted from Jiangnan's "Dragon Tribe" (Crazy Amway)
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Master and apprentice are in sadistic love, falling in love and killing each other, and the enemy is the whole world.
The writing style is very rational, and the details are boring. Depending on your mood, finance, cognitive neuroscience, popular science, medicine, psychology, sociology, and marketing can be embedded into it.