Chapter 647: Dog's Head Salutes

Styx Jiu's gaze became even colder, his face was very stinky, and he said, "Lie away, don't touch Ah Fan." ”

Although Zhu Shengyang didn't know why, he still obediently moved away, thinking that it was needed to save Ye Fan, but he didn't know that it was just a stingy man who was jealous and didn't want others to touch Ye Fan.

It wasn't until the distance between the two was enough to lie down for another person that the Nine was barely satisfied.

If it weren't for saving people, how could he be willing to let others go to his family's Afan's bed, he himself hadn't slept on her bed.

As soon as he thought of this, his heart was sour and swollen, looking at Zhu Shengyang becoming more and more unpleasant, and he couldn't wait to wave his hand to wave people out of 108,000 miles, but looking at Ye Fan's faint appearance, he still gritted his teeth and endured the sourness in his heart, just twisted his head, out of sight.

"That, what else do I need to do?" Zhu Shengyang lay on the bed for a long time without moving, couldn't help but look at Ming Jiu, and asked hesitantly, this beautiful man is very mysterious and powerful, with a movement of his fingers, he can suppress her extreme yin qi, she should believe that he has a way to save Ye Fan, but he doesn't seem to be very reliable.

"Lie down and close your eyes. Styx Nine said angrily.

"Oooh. His mood seemed to be very unbeautiful, Zhu Shengyang shrank his neck, quickly closed his eyes obediently, and lay down obediently, not daring to anger him again, she was born with an almost intuitive perception of danger, she absolutely believed that if he really touched his bottom line, he would really raise his hand to kill her.

"Hmph. The nose let out a twisted snort, Shen Jiu stood beside him, stretched out his right hand, and slowly raised it, with his movements, Zhu Shengyang's right arm was raised, she also felt it, her eyelashes trembled, she wanted to open them, thinking of Ming Jiu's words, and closed them tightly.

Because of the relationship between the body of extreme yin, Zhu Shengyang is wary of anyone and can't trust him wholeheartedly, even the monk who saved her is no exception, but for this beautiful man who suddenly appeared, she trusts her wholeheartedly, and she has to trust, if he really wants to do something, she can't resist.

Ling Kong controlled Zhu Shengyang to raise his hand, Shen Jiu stretched out his left hand again, and his fingertips swiped in the void, and he saw that Zhu Shengyang's raised wrist was cut open, but no blood flowed out, and overflowed with white points of light, like crystal, extremely beautiful, but unfortunately no one appreciated it, and it was shown to the blind man in vain.

Zhu Shengyang felt a sharp pain in her wrist, which was more painful than cutting meat, and then she felt that something was leaking out of her body, her closed eyelids trembled, her brows were tightly twisted because of the pain, and her other hand was tightly gripping the sheet, and she couldn't open her eyes or move, she was afraid of bad things.

Under the light, her wrist gradually became transparent, and the nine fingers of the Stygian Ninth circled in the void, and then led in the direction of Ye Fan.

The crystal light that overflowed from Zhu Shengyang's wrist spun in the air, and then flew towards Ye Fan by the traction, falling into her slightly open thin lips, and in an instant, I saw a white mist rise all over her body.

The corners of Shen Jiu's mouth twitched slightly, and the fingers that dotted in the air were drawn in the void, and the seemingly simple lines revealed the profound and subtle subtlety, implying the purest and true side of the law, with each stroke, the breath on his body was a little weaker.

In the middle of the sound, Zhu Shengyang's forehead was already covered with fine sweat, her long eyelashes were stained with sweat, her back was also soaked with sweat, she maintained the posture of raising her hand, her face was white and blue, and her lower lip was bitten, but she didn't move the whole time.

The original condensed body of the Nine Shadows was somewhat transparent under the light, and the movements on his fingers were still drawing, until the last stroke, a rune full of mysteries in the void flashed with purple light, and with the tap of his finger, it flew towards Ye Fan's sky.

The purple rune grew larger, completely covering Ye Fan, slowly sinking, and soon completely disappeared into her body, corresponding to the white crystal light, bursting out with a brilliant purple light, enveloping the entire room.

The comatose Ye Fan's body underwent earth-shaking changes, dense purple light spots covered every inch of her body, purple light points were like naughty children flying on the badly damaged internal organs and meridians, and as the light spots spilled down, they were quickly repaired.

The purple runes drawn by the Nine Voids were imprinted into the Taiji beads on the dantian, leaving no traces, just making the Taiji beads more round and shiny.

The Tai Chi beads rotated slowly as usual, and with their regular rotation, the blood moon essence and the thunder electricity that Ye Fan simply and rudely incorporated into his body were sucked into it like ten thousand rivers returning to the stream, and the Tai Chi beads were like sponges, absorbing as much as they wanted, and they were not saturated at all.

As these two pure energies were absorbed, Ye Fan's frowning brows in a coma were released, and no one knew what kind of heart-rending pain she was enduring when she was escorting Zhu Shengyang all the way to be beaten and scuffled.

The strange appearance of half white and half black on her face is also gradually fading, revealing her fair and smooth face, and the cracked and red skin on her body has returned to normal, like a shelled egg, smoother and more delicate.

With the nine fingers retracted, Zhu Shengyang's wrist no longer overflowed with crystal-like points of light, there was no wound on the wrist, and it looked intact, but after the traction force was withdrawn, the hand hung down weakly and fell on the bed.

Zhu Shengyang, who was covered in sweat, had already fainted to death, this kind of pain of being extracted from the extreme yin qi was far better than cutting flesh and bloodletting, but it was the best for Ye Fan, and she herself was the body of the extreme yin, she only needed to recuperate for a while, but she was a little weaker during this time.

All the purple spots on Ye Fan's body converged into her body, and she lay quietly, her complexion much more ruddy and shiny than the other two.

Ming Jiu sat on the edge of the bed, with a gentle fox in the corner of his mouth, stroked her charred hair, looked at it quietly for a while, and caught a glimpse of Zhu Shengyang lying next to him out of the corner of his eye, and his brows were instantly twisted.

Immediately bent down, hugged Ye Fan to the princess, and then walked out of his room next door with a calm step, put her on his bed, and then lay down beside her happily, and quietly kissed her on the forehead.

Originally, he wanted to imprint this kiss on the corner of his mouth, but it was only an inch away, and he coaxed.

But just secretly kissing it was enough for him to be happy, and the little ripple expression on his face, I didn't know that I thought he had just finished his errand.

Ming Jiu sighed with satisfaction on his face, hugged Ye Fan in his arms, and closed his eyes.

The room was dark, and the faint moonlight shone through the window, spilling on the men and women who were quietly embracing each other on the bed, and the air was filled with sweetness.

Zhu Shengyang next door: ...... Dog's head respects.