Chapter 442: Serious Injuries
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Leng Suran, who was looking forward to it, was woken up by Mo Xiaozao's words, how could he forget that this was Wenquxing, and what kind of person Wenquxing was.
Leng Suran pursed her lips and said word by word, "If you don't like it, Su Yuning and I can also get married with confidence, and we don't need to worry about any factors." ā
The big hand opened and pinched Han Han's shoulder, regardless of whether her body was injured before, he pulled her to Anxia's room, and without saying a word, he directly threw the thick paper beside Anxia.
Indifferent.
Obviously unable to be in the obvious indifference, the big hand also shook her off the pinch, and sat down.
The solid wood tables and chairs and the colors of Leng Suran's clothes match each other, with Leng Suran's movements, the beauty is amazing, even if it is a painting, it is just like this, it will not make her like this more.
She rubbed her aching shoulders, and stepped back from the paper that Leng Suran had thrown down, and the dense square small letters were neatly arranged, and Anxia's marriage contract was written beautifully.
"He knows you're here."
"If you don't leave with me, he will attack Mo Xiaozao, are you like watching your most important Mo Xiaozao being killed?"
"Anxia, you are really ruthless as always, for me is like this, my father is like this, even Mo Xiaozao, who has always been important to you, is now dispensable."
Mo Xiaozao stared at Leng Suran's face, his heart ached, he clenched his hand, and let Leng Suran, who was sitting there, continue to speak, including if An Xia was willing to leave, he would avoid harming Mo Xiaozao's behavior.
I didn't know that she would also become a threat to Anxia, and the magic pen that appeared in her hand flashed gold.
Under the wave, the shocking aura emanated from the place where the magic pen was placed, and even the hand holding the magic pen trembled, and the paranoia and madness in the eyes became more and more intense.
I don't want to be the reason for Anxia's compromise, and I definitely don't allow myself to be the reason for Anxia's compromise, and I wrote another word with a wave of my hand.
The two golden words flew towards Leng Suran with her movements, and the gray qi that appeared when the divine qi and the ghost qi converged together was also used by her, and the word battle was written, and her face became pale.
Three words is already her biggest limit.
The gray battle shook for a moment, and changed into a man falling to the ground, and the armor on his body was completely different from the clothes she had begun to see, and it was even more imposing.
She had no doubt that Zhan could now knock her in front of her flying.
"It's not a word you can drive right now." His thin lips lightly opened him up with these words, and his hand grasped the word war, holding it in his hand like pinching a bird.
The words that had been painstakingly written were pinched up at this time.
The salty smell rushed to her mouth, making her whole body feel uncomfortable, and she spit out that salty taste, only a small amount of crimson blood.
"If you don't do it, I won't let you take Anxia away." I didn't care about wiping off the blood and standing up, and then let the qi enter the magic pen, and write out the gray words.
When the last stroke of the word fell, her face turned completely pale, and her body staggered twice.
The sunlight outside the window was exceptionally good, and the beautiful bird chirping kept ringing, falling on her ears like a mosquito, and Leng Suran's body was constantly shaking.
"You're overdrawing yourself."
"I do."
She smiled, her body shook, and then she fell to the ground, and the magic pen in her hand disappeared from her hand because of her falling, and returned to her mind to emit a golden light.
Time also stopped at the moment when she fell.
The strings in my heart were still tight, but my body didn't listen to her at all, and my eyes didn't even flutter at all when I wanted to open my eyes.
"Anxia, do you believe that she can protect you like this? How can you control your own qi to use the spirit of words, and continue to mess around with her? An indifferent voice reached her ears.
Unable to move, she tensed on the strings and tried hard to get up.
When she got up, she could still see herself lying on the ground, and when she raised her hand to look at herself, she realized that her hand was translucent, and she reached out to grab herself, and went straight through her body.
"You should go back and get married." He spoke, and the body sitting at the table stood up.
"Leng Suran, I said a long time ago that I am not a ghost clan, and I have nothing to do with you, so don't come here to find me again, I don't want to have anything to do with you, as for the marriage contract, there is no problem with other ghost clan nobles marrying."
The long hair wrapped her body and fell to the ground looking at Leng Suran, who didn't seem to see her looking here, the ghost aura permeated the room, and the day turned black.
Even Hou Qi's entire mansion was plunged into black because of Anxia, filled with the smell of death.
Traces of red were entangled in black, like a light that lit up the night, allowing her to see Leng Suran and An Xia's figures.
There were constantly all kinds of death breaths in the ghostly air, and the bewitching ones came to her ears about the goodness of death, the happiness after death, calling her to die, one voice after another.
"This is Anxia's ghost?" She muttered, she let it out several times, and there was no such time.
"You're right, but as long as I don't admit it, who will say you're not from our family? Even if you remove your own ghost bones and your own spine, what's the use? ā
He spoke, glancing in her direction as if unintentionally, and quickly turned to look at Anxia, the red in his hand was like a flame after pouring oil.
Mo Xiaozao also saw An Xia's face clearly, as well as the patterns that lit up on An Xia's body, and his heart was shocked.
This pattern, she only reacted to now, this pattern is the pattern she banned at that time, and it is also a pattern that sacrifices herself to provide for another.
Tearing open his clothes indiscriminately, he could see the pattern on his chest.
Sure enough, An Xia is using this to raise her, no wonder she can use An Xia's ghost energy, and the magic pen can also be used as An Xia's backbone in An Xia's body.
"She's not like you."
The black hair traveled through the black ghostly aura, tightly wrapping her body, and also allowing her to see her body in the hair, the pattern on her chest lit up, and the center of her eyebrows appeared markedly.
She looked at herself and coughed and frowned, if it weren't for herself, she had no doubt that she would be wiped out.
"You go back, now she is seriously injured, and she will not go to do anything under your men, and you don't have to worry that she will threaten you, and in a year, she will leave here."
The gold of the pattern set off Anxia is particularly sacred, without the gloom of ghosts, and the pale face and sharp voice do not cause harm.
Mo Xiaozao felt that An Xia's aura had changed, and hugged An Xia from behind, but he just made a gesture of holding it, and there was no way to really hold An Xia's body.
"Aren't you worried about her dying now? She drove the pen like that, and the loss was very large. ā
"I know she's going to be fine."