Chapter 3: Blood Between the Eyebrows

"Xiao Lian didn't lie, she really found her father today! Dad is such a big liar, hmph, this time it must be ten...... No, a hundred ice creams as compensation! ”

On the streets covered with sunset, little Lori pouted angrily, and it seemed that she was still worried about Ning Ye's deception and leaving her alone in the police station.

Next to Xiao Lori, there was a woman in a moon-white dress, her skin was like a condensed face, but in those pairs of autumn pupils, it was like a frozen frost river for ten miles, and she couldn't set off the slightest emotional wave. The red lips are pink, but there is no trace of the smile of the country, this cold temperament like an iceberg all declares that the living should not enter.

What is strange is that such a pleasing combination appears on the bustling streets, and even if no brave men come forward to ask for numbers, at least they will attract the attention of passers-by, but the pedestrians on the street do not pay any attention to them as if they could not see these two people.

"But fortunately, Xiao Lian was smart, and quietly pulled out a hair of his father before. Mom, let's go find Daddy together! Little Lori turned her head, proudly raised the hair in her hand, and looked at the stunning woman beside her, looking like she was asking for praise and praise.

It turned out that this woman who was as cold as an iceberg turned out to be Little Lori's mother.

But seriously, these two are more like a pair of sisters than a mother and daughter, because this mother is so young and beautiful that she can't talk about it.

If Ning Ye was here, it was estimated that he would die of shame, after all, in his previous imagination, Xiao Lori's mother who would collect the accounts was the image of a black boss with rough and muscular facial features and a watermelon knife. The contrast of this image is comparable to cloud mud.

The iceberg woman looked at the happy smile of her daughter at hand, as if she remembered some distant past, her expression was slightly distracted, and then she said softly: "Little pity, you have recognized the wrong person, go back with your mother." ”

"That's Daddy! Mom is also a big liar, Xiao Lian wants to find Dad! Little Lori also showed a stubborn side, and she lay on the ground directly, refusing to leave.

The iceberg woman was about to say something, but she sensed that the breath of life that was rapidly disappearing, and a pair of willow eyebrows frowned slightly, sensing that something was wrong.

"That'...... Let's take a look at the man. ”

After speaking, she took the palm of Little Lori's hand and took a step forward, and the scene of the bustling city street was distorted.

One step away, the next second, the two of them appeared directly in the room on the second floor of the villa, and under their feet was Ning Ye, who had lost so much blood that he even had to stop breathing.

"Mom! Save your dad quickly, or Xiao Pian will have no dad again! ”

Seeing this scene, little Lori fell directly to Ning Ye's side, regardless of the previous deception, looking at the bloody wound on her chest, tears fell down in distress, and her voice was so anxious that she cried.

Sensing the remnants of demonic energy in the house, the iceberg woman suddenly realized what had happened here.

Looking at Ning Ye, who was seriously injured and dying at her feet, her eyes slowly closed, and when she opened them again, she turned into pure golden vertical pupils, like a king who destroyed the world.

A drop of brilliant golden blood came out of her eyebrows and dripped into Ning Ye's injured chest.

After this drop of golden blood left her body, the woman's face turned slightly pale.

The bloody wound that had been pierced through it healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was restored in just ten seconds, leaving no scars.

After doing all this, the iceberg woman waved her hand casually, restoring all the torn clothes on Ning Ye's chest to their original state, and then with a swipe of her slender jade fingers, a golden channel appeared under her feet.

"The people of the Dao Alliance are coming, Xiao Lian and her mother should go home."

"Don't, don't!" Little Lori shook her head like a rattle, firmly hugged Ning Ye's thighs, like a leg pendant, and shouted, "Xiao Lian wants to be with Dad!" ”

"This human is not your father, and don't go to see him again! Also, none of the men in this world are good! ”

After speaking, regardless of her daughter's crying, the iceberg woman directly used force and took pictures of the little Lori in the air.

At this time, Ning Ye, whose breathing gradually returned to stability, gradually regained some consciousness, and he was still in a coma, unconsciously muttering the name "Jingyi".

The iceberg woman, who had already stepped into the teleportation passage with half a foot, remembered the little demon who was scared away by her own breath, so she glanced at Ning Ye on the ground.

After the mother and daughter left, silence returned to the house.

After a few minutes, several new guests were ushered in, who were the Dao Alliance people in the mouth of the iceberg woman before.

"Two bodies were recovered, identified as the owner and couple of the house." A woman said after examination.

"In the event of such a serious accident, it seems that this year's year-end bonus is in vain." A young man pulled his hair painfully, and said with a sad face: "Alas, I originally promised my girlfriend and bought her a full set of limited-edition lipsticks when the year-end bonus was issued, but now it seems that I am going to kneel durian again." ”

"Huh? There's still a kid lying here.,Looking at this appearance.,Isn't it because you've fainted by a monster.。 Someone finally noticed Ning Ye lying on the ground.

The middle-aged man in the suit and leather shoes at the head gave the order: "Don't make small talk, according to the rules and procedures, start with this kid, and then solve the negative impact of this matter as soon as possible." ”

The young warrior who dared to kneel on the durian before finally came out of his grief, took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses from his arms, and began to survey the strength of the remaining demonic energy in the room.

These glasses are naturally not ordinary glasses, but a new type of item that came out a few years ago, a product of the times that combines Taoism and technology, and only wearing it can show the specific value of demonic energy, similar to the existence of combat power.

"Bang!"

As soon as I put on these glasses, before I could prepare, the glasses exploded directly. Fortunately, there was a protective mechanism, and the young man's eyes were not damaged.

Burst...... Exploded?

Looking at the scattered glasses parts on the ground, everyone looked at each other.

"Could it be that the detection value is exceeded, so it is overloaded?" There is a reasonable speculation that glasses have not been heard of exploding for any other reason, at most they are not used.

The man in the suit led by him took out the same pair of glasses from his arms with a solemn face, and then lived up to expectations and exploded directly.

Everyone gasped in unison.

"Such as ...... If I'm not mistaken, the detection ceiling of these glasses is that of an S-level demon king. The young man asked in a trembling voice.

There was silence, and everyone stopped talking, and everyone understood what that meant.

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Consciousness returns from the boundless darkness.

Ning Ye sat up suddenly, her face was pale and she was short of breath, and the clothes on her back were all soaked with sweat.

The warm sun shone into the house, and the faint sound of car horns came from the window, and the room in front of me was very familiar, it was the bedroom at home.

Ning Ye, who was sitting on the bed, subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his chest, there was no terrible wound, it was smooth.

A nightmare? It's just that this dream experience is too real.

In particular, the great pain of being pierced through his chest made him palpitate even now.

Rubbing his sore temples, he got up and went to the bathroom, ready to wash his face first and calm down.

I don't know if it's a narcissistic illusion, when looking in the mirror, Ning Ye always feels that today's self seems to be much more handsome than before, especially those eyes, which are like deep and mysterious obsidian at the moment, with an inexplicable attraction.

Well...... This is probably the so-called happy event when people are in good spirits, after all, today is the big day of the first date in life.

After narcissistic in front of the mirror for ten minutes, Ning Ye finally remembered what was going on and began to prepare for the date.

He first cooked it himself, ordered a bowl of fragrant noodles, and added two eggs to it extravagantly, after all, they are already people with girlfriends, and they have to keep up with the nutrition thoroughly.

Carrying steaming noodles to the living room table, the morning news is being broadcast on the TV, and the hostess is still as beautiful and eye-catching as ever.

"Well, it's only a hundred times worse than my family's Jiang Jingyi." Ning Ye silently commented in his heart, showing off his face with the ambition of a villain.

After all, after being a single dog for so many years, and now that he has found a perfect girlfriend as he wished, he naturally has to do it well.

"In the past Sunday, Mr. Wang, who graduated from Lanxiang excavator major, found an antique bronze bull's head during the excavation work, and fully demonstrated the spirit of collecting gold in the new era, and handed it over to the national ...... for the first time."

The sound of the hostess announcing the words was heard on the TV, and Ning Ye, who was eating noodles, seemed to be greatly frightened, and the noodles came out of her nose directly.

Not even bothering to drink water, he looked up at the TV screen, which showed that it was Monday.

What's going on, shouldn't it be Sunday, and the TV station got the time wrong? At this time, his mind was a mess.

Ning Ye sat on the edge of the bed dejectedly, and after repeated confirmation, today was indeed Monday.

So now the question arises, where did the Sunday that was supposed to be a date go?

Could it be that those memories that seem to be real are not a dream, but something that really happened?

However, how to explain that I am still standing here alive. After all, in that dream, the chest was pierced, but now there is no scar?

Maybe...... It was I who slept all day and didn't say for sure, but Ning Ye finally found a relatively reasonable explanation.