Chapter 681: Cat Demon and Taoist Priest 40
Tonight's Luo Mansion is not peaceful, but it is very quiet, from the second floor to the third floor, I met a lot of servants, they looked worried and uneasy, they didn't dare to speak loudly, and they would stop immediately when they met Bai Tu.
The room cleaned by the maid was at the end of the corridor, the curtains were drawn, and the bed could see the back garden of the house and the dark sky.
The moon is dim tonight and there are no stars.
Most of the flowers in the back garden are past their blooming period, with only deep and light green leaves, which look eerie at night.
Bai Tu no longer had the strength to open his eyes, and touched his phone with his fingers.
Wu Yi still didn't respond.
She lay quietly for a while, and called out to Aoi in a half-asleep voice.
"Little, little Aoi, check it out...... Where is Cha Wuyi......."
404 did not respond.
White Tu fell into a stupor.
The window was ajar, and the wind blew in, raising the curtains and blowing the broken hair on his face.
In the darkness, another breath appeared in the room.
Luo Nan stood beside Bai Tu's bed, and his bony hand touched Bai Tu's arm.
The latter shrank and pulled the quilt to cover her body, but because most of the quilt was pressed under her body, only a small horn was covered on her stomach.
Luo Nan chuckled, and his hand dangling in mid-air descended and pressed her arm.
Luo Nan, who took off her glasses, her fiery gaze was no longer glued to her snow-white arm through the cold glasses.
The tip of the other finger ran along the cyan vein, little by little, and landed on the needle hole where the blood was drawn.
Ronan made a puzzled voice, "Huh? ”
It's gone, the pinhole where the blood was drawn is gone.
He watched the whole process and remembered it clearly, but the place where there should have been a pinhole was smooth, and there was not even a small red dot.
Pressed his fingertips a little harder, and muttered, "Are you healed?" ”
His white hand tightened, one knee already on the bed.
Brush your fingertips over the pinhole and quickly run it through.
A fingernail-wide wound appeared on the smooth skin. Tonight's Luo Mansion is not peaceful, but it is very quiet, from the second floor to the third floor, I met a lot of servants, they looked worried and uneasy, they didn't dare to speak loudly, and they would stop immediately when they met Bai Tu.
The room cleaned by the maid was at the end of the corridor, the curtains were drawn, and the bed could see the back garden of the house and the dark sky.
The moon is dim tonight and there are no stars.
Most of the flowers in the back garden are past their blooming period, with only deep and light green leaves, which look eerie at night.
Bai Tu no longer had the strength to open his eyes, and touched his phone with his fingers.
Wu Yi still didn't respond.
She lay quietly for a while, and called out to Aoi in a half-asleep voice.
"Little, little Aoi, check it out...... Where is Cha Wuyi......."
404 did not respond.
White Tu fell into a stupor.
The window was ajar, and the wind blew in, raising the curtains and blowing the broken hair on his face.
In the darkness, another breath appeared in the room.
Luo Nan stood beside Bai Tu's bed, and his bony hand touched Bai Tu's arm.
The latter shrank and pulled the quilt to cover her body, but because most of the quilt was pressed under her body, only a small horn was covered on her stomach.
Luo Nan chuckled, and his hand dangling in mid-air descended and pressed her arm.
Luo Nan, who took off her glasses, her fiery gaze was no longer glued to her snow-white arm through the cold glasses.
The tip of the other finger ran along the cyan vein, little by little, and landed on the needle hole where the blood was drawn.
Ronan made a puzzled voice, "Huh? ”
It's gone, the pinhole where the blood was drawn is gone.
He watched the whole process and remembered it clearly, but the place where there should have been a pinhole was smooth, and there was not even a small red dot.
Pressed his fingertips a little harder, and muttered, "Are you healed?" ”
His white hand tightened, one knee already on the bed.
Brush your fingertips over the pinhole and quickly run it through.
A fingernail-wide wound appeared on the smooth skin.