Chapter 372: Do You Have To Make Me Die of Guilt?

The surrounding yin cha also left, and only me, Lao Hei and Mu Qi were left in the Hades Palace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I slowly turned around and walked towards the old black ones. There was another tingling pain in the heart, exactly the same as the last time. There was a tingling pain that made me breathless......

This time, though, I just raised my hand and rubbed my chest. Walked up to Lao Hei and them casually, and helped them up: "Let's go......"

"Qiange, you...... Is it really okay?" Mu Qi looked at me worriedly.

I smiled and shook my head, "It's fine. ā€

Lao Hei looked at me with complicated eyes, opened his mouth, obviously wanted to say something, but still didn't say anything.

When he returned to the Yin Cha community, he first helped Mu Qi deal with the wounds on his body, and most of Mu Qi's body was whip wounds. Wet the towel and wipe the blood off her body little by little, feeling extremely guilty.

"Mu Qi, I'm sorry......" I sniffed, and my eyes were astringent.

Mu Qi glanced at me with disgust, snatched the towel in my hand, and wiped the wound himself: "I haven't seen you for a while, how did you become a mother-in-law?"

"I ......"

"Forget it!" Mu Qi interrupted me impatiently and waved his hand: "Go help Lao Hei, that guy is not lightly injured." ā€

"Hmm!" I nodded, walked to the door of the old black bedroom, raised my hand and knocked on the door, 'Buckle Button~'.

After a while, I heard Lao Hei's voice, his voice ...... It's like he's holding back something: "Come in, come in......"

Pushing the door open and entering, I saw a torn blazer and a blood-stained white shirt on the floor. Slowly raised his head and saw the old black naked/naked upper body......

I immediately raised my hand and bit the back of my hand tightly to prevent myself from crying, but my body could not restrain my slight trembling.

Old Black's chest was blurred with flesh and blood, and some of the deeper wounds were still bubbling blood. I walked slowly towards him, and when I saw the wound on his back, my heart tugged at it.

There was hardly a single intact piece of skin on his back, all cut through by iron branches. The wound is so deep, I don't know how much pain I have to endure......

"Little girl, why are you crying?" Lao Hei smiled, raised his hand and grabbed my wrist, and asked me to sit down next to him: "Don't worry, I'm fine." ā€

"That's all right, are you okay?" I raised my hand to wipe my tears, and took the towel on the side to help him wipe off the blood: "Lao Hei, you have to make me feel guilty to death before you are satisfied, right?"

"Heh......" Lao Hei suddenly laughed, and pinched my cheek while I was not prepared: "Seeing that you are so worried about me, these injuries ...... It wasn't in vain. ā€

I glared at him and didn't speak.

The room suddenly fell silent, and after a while, Lao Hei suddenly spoke: "What are you going to do about that old zombie?"

"What else can I do, is it possible that I still have to run to the door of the Hades Palace, cry, make trouble, and hang myself, pointing at the nose of Hades and scolding the junior?" I smiled indifferently: "I'm not that stupid, I can't even beat a little finger of Hades, and I still have this self-knowledge." ā€

Lao Hei took a breath of talk and said lightly: "Hope...... You really don't care at all. ā€

Hearing Lao Hei's words, I paused. For a moment, I lost my mind, and I didn't even know what was going on in my mind. It's just that...... It's very uncomfortable.

"It's time for me to go back to the human realm. He said while wiping the blood on Lao Hei's back.

"Hmm!" the old black just nodded, not saying anything.