Chapter 125: I'm Scared Alone

The blue veil floats, the early morning sun shines like smoke on the ground through the carved window, and there are occasionally two crisp bird calls outside the window.

But there was a faint smell of blood in the hall.

The hand of the dead was burned by the blood of the silence.The wound had not healed.And it was pierced by the long nails of the demon Zixun.What kind of blood is dripping can be imagined.

The demon clutched the sleeve of Lishen's coat tightly, his pupils widened, the small blood marks on his lips cracked as he spoke, and the blood congealed into small wisps and flowed into his lips and teeth. I'm scared ......."

It's sunny outside, but I try to keep my eyes open to the maximum, and what I see is still an endless darkness.

Hearing this, it was even more uncomfortable to leave the heartache, leaning over and gently dropping a kiss between the demon's eyebrows. Youkai are not afraid, I'll be there for you, all the time."

A hot kiss was placed on his forehead, and the demon Zixun's body trembled slightly. Stay with me."

The arm was let go by the demon Zixun.Liming wiped the blood on the arm with the sleeve of his coat.Then he lay down beside the demon Zixun.The arm around her neck was gently lowered.He turned his hand to hug her petite body." I'll be with you."

Maybe it's because I've slept for too long.Demon Zixun doesn't have a little temperature on her body.Her hands and feet are cold.Liming puts her hand in the hem of her clothes and slowly warms her.

The demon still didn't react, his eyes didn't focus in any way, and his royal blue eyes were a lot darker, as if they were covered with a layer of dust.

Li Ming sighed slowly, staring at the little face of the demon Zixun and losing his mind.

After a while, the demon felt that his body was warmer, and he moved, but his fingers still tightly grasped the front of the soul and refused to let go, as if he was afraid that the only warmth around him would leave as soon as he let go.

"Talk to me...... the demon said, the smell of blood swirling on the tip of his tongue." It's dark, it's just me, I'm scared ......."

After listening to this heartbreaking sentence, he hugged the person in his arms tighter, bowed his head slightly, and rested his chin on the black hair of the demon's sideburns." I'll tell you what the demon wants to hear......

As he spoke, the bloodshot in his eyes was heavier, and he dyed the red color around his eyes.

The demon slowly closed his eyes, and a tired expression appeared on his face, and his voice was slightly hoarse. Just don't leave me alone."

The voice ringing in the ears of the demon Zixun was soft as a dream." I told her you're still asleep, and she said she'll come to see you in two days......" The voice of the Dead paused. She's still as lovely as ever......"

The corners of the demon Zixun's mouth moved slightly, but it was such a slight movement, and the tiny cracks on his lips began to ooze blood again.

He took out a hand and gently circled it, and a cup of steaming tea appeared in the palm of his hand. He put the tea to his mouth and took a sip. Drink some water to moisten your throat."

The demon tilted his head, clearly resisting the glass of water. I don't want to drink water."

If there is no water in the body, I guess I won't cry anymore.

He closed his eyes slightly, pulled all the hair on his forehead to the back of his head, and then brought the cup back to his mouth, and slowly took a sip of water in his mouth.

Then he dipped his fingers in the mouth of the cup and gently smeared it on the lips of the demon son, and the wounds caused by the dry cracks gradually merged with the fine lines on the lips, and the blood stains slowly disappeared, except for an abnormal red stain on the lips.

When he left the underworld to do this, the demon didn't move, like a puppet, lying at the mercy of others.

Actually, she just felt so tired, so tired, she didn't have any strength at all, she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers.

The strength on his body seemed to be drained overnight.

Li Ming slowly lowered his head, and his lips covered the blood-stained lips of the demon Zixun.

The demon Zixun only felt that her lips were hot, and before she could react, the warm tea had already flowed down her mouth and into her throat.

This tea was sent by Liming with a shallow kiss.Demon Zixun finally had an expression on his face.frowned.Then resistantly sideways.Stubborn is still the same.

He smiled lightly, swallowed the remaining tea in his mouth, and brushed his fingers on the side of the demon Zixun's cheek with pity. If you don't want to drink it, we won't drink it.

Only then did the demon turn around.There was no emotion in the blue eyes.I didn't know where to look through the darkness.

The wound on Liming's hand was still bleeding, and the crimson sleeves on his arms were soaked.

I opened the sleeves of my shirt, and the wound was no longer the color it had been, and the arms were all blurred with blood, and there was no intention of healing.

Seeing the wound, Li Ming didn't even frown, just pulled the veil beside the bed, casually wiped the shocking blood on his arm, and changed his hand.

The wings of the demon Zixun's nose twitched slightly, his brows furrowed slightly, and his tone seemed to be a little uncertain. You...... Hurt."

There was a suffocating smell of blood in the air, and her eyes couldn't see it, but her sense of smell was getting more and more sensitive.

Hearing the demon Zixun speak, he stiffened as he rolled his cuffs, and then said casually. It's just a small wound that I accidentally bumped.

Liming didn't care about the wound, and the demon didn't ask deeply, and the royal blue pupils turned aimlessly, and finally his gaze fixed on the carved hollow window that was still shining in the sun. Window...... Is the sun shining now?"

The sun outside was warm, but she tried to keep her eyes open to the fullest, but she still couldn't see anything.

What it's like to be surrounded by endless darkness.

The whole world seems to be the only one left, although there is someone around, the two people are obviously very close, but his voice seems to come from another world, ethereal as an illusion.

After a while, Youzixun felt that her cold body was starting to warm up, and her numb hands and feet began to tingle.

The pain in my heart is still there.

As soon as I think of anything related to the dust spirit, it is a convulsive pain, and the pain is unbearable at the end, and the tears cannot stop falling before it is lessened.

The warm sunlight flows down the window, like a call of light.

The demon pursed her chapped lips and fumbled around her sleeve again, and her voice was hoarse like a broken flute. I want to go out for a walk."

Seeing that the demon Zixun is no longer the same as the gray heart, Liming relieved his heart a little, raised his hand and hugged her to the dresser and sat down. Where do you want to go."

The demon Zixun couldn't see anything.The fingers were on the table intentionally or unintentionally.Just touched the multi-treasure delicate hollow hairpin that was placed on the table before leaving the underworld.So he picked it up and wanted to pull up his hair by feeling.

But because I couldn't see it, I didn't have a lot of weight in my hand, I accidentally broke a lot of hair, I sighed helplessly, I threw the broken hair in my hand on the table, and laughed at myself. Forget it, just scatter it like that, and I'm the way I look now, and I'm full of beads, and it's a joke."

What is the use of beauty?

Li Ming picked up the jade comb on the table and gently combed the long waist-length hair of the demon Zixun. If anyone dares to laugh, I'll kill him."

He doesn't have one or two obstacles in his hands, and he doesn't care if there are more.

The demon bowed her head and was silent, letting the shadow fiddle with her head.

Actually, these simple things can be done in an instant with spiritual power, but now the demon qi in the demon Zixun's body is already disordered, whether it is the spiritual power is temporarily cut off, it can't touch her, otherwise it will hinder the condensation of the demon power in the body, and her eyes will be slower.

Liming held a jade comb in his hand, and two bright red blood beads occasionally dripped from the wound on his right hand.

Naturally, you can't see this.

The sun is shining outside the window, but it is dark everywhere you look.

Before leaving the temple, Liming put on a light blue hat on the head of the demon Zixun, and the soft veil on the hat hung down to his chest, covering the pale face, and at the same time covering the empty eyes.

After all, the demon is the demon king, and the things on her body cannot be exposed no matter what.

The weakening of the demon power on her body, including the loss of the demon pill, the entire demon world, is only known to the woman, and the rest of the demon will naturally protect these as secrets, and will not let anyone know.

Demon Monarch......

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Birds and flowers are fragrant, people are tired, and spring is gradually disappearing.

Liming helped the demon Zixin to carefully walk through every step, for fear that she would accidentally fall.

The demon was also quiet, and he didn't say a word along the way, and he couldn't see any expression on his face that was blocked by the hat.

The palms of my hands are wet with sweat, I don't know if it's too hot, or because I'm not used to the darkness in front of me.

"Demon demon, it's spring now, a lot of flowers are blooming so beautifully, there's a pink peony over there, you wait a while, I'll help you pick it back......" Li Ming hugged the demon Zixin's shoulder, motioning for her to relax.

The demon was silent, just shook his head slightly, grabbed the sleeve of the dead and refused to let go, like a child who was very afraid of being abandoned.

Seeing that the demon Zixun refused to let him leave half a step, he smiled and said. Then we won't pick it off, and we'll look at it together when the demon is ready."

The demon nodded, and the clenched fingers spread a little, and the cool breeze quickly dried the sweat stains in the palm of his hand through the fingers.

Leaving the underworld, he covered the tulle in front of the demon Zixun's hat, and sighed inaudibly.When will such a day end?

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