"Boom!"

With a dull sound, Nanxi threw Su Jiahe to the ground, and Su Jiahe's small body curled up together at this time, just like Nanxi was holding a kitten in her arms.

His hands held her tightly, holding her entire head in his arms, his arms covering all gaps.

"Ahh

And in the next moment, the black mist skeleton hit Nanxi's back, causing him to scream in pain and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Nanxi!"

......

Speaking of... Su Jiahe may have had many daydreams.

She dreamed that her idol Nanxi came to shake her hand, dreamed that her idol Nanxi hugged her, and even dreamed that her idol Nanxi asked her to be her girlfriend, and then pulled her to sing on stage...

But she hadn't dreamed of it, Nanxi protected her tightly, without saying a word, covered in blood.

"Nanxi, Nanxi!"

Su Jiahe's tears rushed out in an instant, crying and shouting were mixed together, and he even thought about pushing him away and not wanting him to be hurt again.

However, Nanxi still did not respond to her.

Immediately afterwards, Su Jiahe saw that the black skeleton attacked again, and another black mist hit Nanxi's back, and blood overflowed from the corners of his lips one after another.

She saw him bite his lip and his body began to tremble slightly, and she seemed to feel that he was afraid... But he didn't let her go.

In the distance, the middle-aged man's voice came: "Go away! The old man doesn't want to kill you for the time being, let the old man kill this woman first!"

As soon as the words fell, another black mist flew from the middle-aged man's hand...

"Nanxi, get out of the way, you're going to die!"

This time, Nanxi finally spoke, and he said three words with difficulty: "Don't move..."

And when Nanxi responded to her, Su Jiahe felt that her heartbeat was about to miss half a beat, at least Nanxi was still alive...

But again, she heard him say, "Don't move... Don't move... Don't move..."

He kept repeating it, as if it were an obsession, or maybe he had been so confused that he had only one thought.

Nanxi is still trembling, naturally, Su Jiahe is also trembling...

Gradually, the middle-aged man had already walked up to him: "Hmph, a first-order monk who has just opened his nose thinks that he can stop the old man? Well, the old man will fulfill you and let you die together! The old man will kill your whole family to vent the humiliation of today!"

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man took out a kitchen knife and stabbed Nanxi straight in the back, as if he wanted to go directly through Nanxi's body and stab Su Jiahe to death.

Su Jiahe looked at the falling knife, and felt that her body was numb for a moment, and her crying voice was very loud, enough to pierce her eardrums, and shouted out her whole family: "Su Mo, save me!"

......

......

"Step, step, step..."

At this moment, in the darkness, there was a sudden sound of unhurried footsteps, like someone walking in the night with high heels...

At the same time, the middle-aged man's knife stopped in mid-air, and it wasn't that he gave up the assassination because of the sound, but that he couldn't fall at all because of the sound of his hands.

This scene is so familiar...

"Wow!"

A flash of lightning slipped past his ear...

I only heard a woman's voice sound: "Come, come, call quietly, I finally put the boy to sleep, don't wake him up." ”

As she spoke, lightning fell again, and a red dress appeared in a flicker of light, which she wore when she died.

The constantly lingering purple-blue color lined her face slightly pale, and in the cold light, her blood-red lips hooked, and she whispered: "Classmate, you... Heard of... Sister in red?"