And just as the blood charm was about to leave, the bloody corpse suddenly turned into a pool of blood and swept towards the corpses on the ground, these are all corpses with spiritual power, it can't be wasted at all. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I heard the curse of the female ghost in my heart. She wants to figure it out now, but she can't hide her own aura well, let me accompany her to do such a disgusting thing, I don't do it, I'm not like I was at the beginning, I was controlled by it casually.

And the action of the blood corpse obviously made the old man of the bat demon tremble, his whole face changed, and finally he was dragged away by the wolf demon.

And after the name Youkui was churning in my head for two weeks, I finally remembered it.

I looked at the silver-robed man in horror, and then at Youkui, who broke free from his arms.

"You're in the same league as Youkui?" I asked.

"yes. No, how can you say it's a gang, he's always been my subordinate. "The silver-robed man looked at me with some innocent words.

And I stared at the silver-robed man again, and found that I still couldn't really see his face, and it felt like there was a layer of light on his face, which affected my vision, and I could never see through it.

"Are you Mo Minghan?!" I asked anyway.

I remember that when Li Xiaoxi first came to my house, he called Wang Dakui as if he had called Youkui, and today he called the black-robed man Youkui, so this Wang Dakui and Youkui are the same person.

No wonder Wang Dakui looked angry from the first time he saw me.

I couldn't help but squint at Youkui again, only to see that Youkui was really looking at me with a resentful face, I was so frightened that I couldn't help but shrink my neck and withdraw my eyes, but I felt that the silver-robed man was looking at me burningly.

He didn't answer my question.

I hurriedly ran away from him and ran towards Lan Bing, who still didn't know what to do.

I walked over, and Blue Ice was already standing up, nervously hugging the little vampire.

I couldn't help but hug the little vampire from his arms, this ugly appearance, wrinkled skin, could it really be a little little?

I feel good and distressed.

I remembered the blade on my body, took it out, and swung it at my wrist.

"What are you doing?!" I heard an exclamation from Lan Bing. At the same time, I heard a wail in my heart, and I knew it was a female ghost.

He stepped forward to stop my movements, but I pushed him away, my heart hurts so much now, how can a good child be tortured like this?

It's all to blame on this Lan Bing, I thought angrily, looking at him with a bad look, very angry, very angry.

I put my wrist to my little lips, and at first, he didn't even suck, and my heart hurt even more, so that I was afraid that the poor child would never wake up again.

When my blood dripped down his little lips and fell into his mouth, and finally down his throat, there was finally a little movement in his throat, and after a few drops, there was a weak swallowing movement in his throat, I didn't stop my movements, but as his swallowing action accelerated, he forced himself to flow more blood with consciousness, and even forced a drop of blood from the tip of his heart, and when that drop of blood oozed out, it was with a few parts of transparency and brilliance.

And when this drop of blood was forced out by me, I heard the crazy cry in my heart, and I couldn't care about this, now there is only one belief in my heart, Xiaoxiao, you wake up quickly.

When this drop of blood flowed out, it was so bright and brilliant that even Lan Bing showed a horrified expression, I ignored him, and I didn't want to say a word to him now.

"Enough! Continue, we're not worth it. Lan Bing grabbed my arm in a panicked attempt to stop me.

"You're not worth it, but I'm saving a little now." I waved his hand away and said coldly.

Lan Bing withdrew his hand a little embarrassed, the expression on his face was complicated and a hint of embarrassment.

And I started to feel a little weak.

"Xiaoman, you have just recovered ......" Lan Bing said unwillingly, but his words were swallowed with difficulty in my angry and disgusted expression. But there was a clear sparkle in his eyes.

A pair of hands pressed on my shoulders, and a cold breath poured into my body, and I felt dizzy much better, I didn't look back, but I knew who it was.

I don't want to talk in the face of this mysterious person. Thinking about Youkui's expression of wanting to swallow me, thinking that he had to let me go with him, I don't know what his real purpose is, is it also for my blood, but also because I am a treasure?

The blood charm was beaten away by them, and now he and Lan Bing are left to fight.

If they want my blood, they are all my creditors anyway, one I owe the rare spirit demon fragments, and the other I owe 10 million, and if they pay it back with this blood, it can be regarded as a settlement.

The tiny lips also reacted to sucking, and after he sucked a few more times, I took my arm.

He barely controlled himself with his mind to stop the bleeding, and even borrowed a few parts of the silver-robed lord's strength, because he felt that he could barely control his bloodline.

After the bleeding stopped, my body softened, and I couldn't control it anymore and fell backwards, falling into a cold embrace, but the owner of this chest I saw was not the silver-robed lord I imagined, but the reality of Mo Minghan.

I'm not surprised, I already guessed it just now. He looked at me with a flat face. There seems to be no expression on the man's face for any time.

But his embrace always gives people a sense of security and dependence, although it is not warm.

Then I fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up again, I found myself lying in my bedroom.

I sat up in shock.

I saw Mo Minghan who was looking at me.

Dizzy and lying down again.

I wonder how busy he is as the president of a group, and how he is in the mood to sit here with me. I looked around and saw that he was alone beside me, not even Wang Dakui.

"Let's eat a fruit first." He said in a cold voice, that is, through the voice, I still slightly believe that he is the silver-robed Venerable, if it is about dressing, I really can't believe it.

Because in his heart, he has always felt that he is a high god, not as down-to-earth as he is now, he is an ordinary human being, no matter how cold his temperament is, he feels that he can't be connected with that silver-robed lord.

The silver-robed lord gave me the feeling that he was high and could not be blasphemed, and even saying a word to the silver-robed lord felt like a high gift.

And now he has less of that feeling.

"Thank you." I took the fruit he handed me, and it was washed, could it have been washed by him? I guess this fruit is the fruit that Lan Bing left with me.