Chapter 12: Teenagers
The endless stream of dead air was absorbed, and the room filled with black mist finally brightened up, and as the room became brighter, Huang Quan also saw the source of the dead qi.
There was a young man lying on the floor of the room, the young man's facial features were delicate and clean, his long hair was messy and scattered, his eyes were closed at this time, his expression was painful, and he was as fragile as a porcelain doll that would be broken at the touch of a button.
The rich death qi continued to overflow from the young man's body, and the black mist was like a huge net, enveloping the young man, as if the next moment would take away the young man's life!
Huang Quan looked at the scene in front of him and fell silent.
Before she came in, she was just trying to get dead and figure things out, if it was really the dead qi of a dying person, she just had to absorb the dead qi and didn't care about anything else, but now......
The person who gave birth to death is so delicate and beautiful, will she save it or not?
Save? Or not save?
The villain with demonic horns and demonic wings crossed his waist and said solemnly: "You are a demon in Huangquan, have you ever seen a demon save people?" ”
The villain with a halo on his head and a small white wings said gently: "But Quanquan is not a demon now, she is now a human, as the saying goes, 'saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter' How can Quanquan not be saved when he dies?" ”
Demon villain: "What's in it for you to save him?" ”
Pure white cherub: "He's good-looking, it's pleasing to the eye." ”
The demon villain roared angrily: "Yan Gou will eventually have nothing!" ”
Pure white cherub: "Boom ......"
"I think I can save it." Huang Quan said: "I am a good person, and I must not see death without help." ”
Demon villain: "......" Yan Gou is not saved.
Huang Quan stepped forward and stretched out her hand to help the young man up, but at the moment when her hand was about to touch the young man's hand, the young man who had just closed his eyes opened his eyes.
A pair of cold and deep black eyes looked straight into Huang Quan's eyes.
Seeing those cold and deep eyes, Huang Quan's movements stopped.
Seeing Huang Quan's face, the young man frowned, endured the pain from his body and looked at Huang Quan and said, "Why are you here?" ”
The young man's voice is very good, the timbre is as cold as the frost moon, with a slight hoarseness, which makes people can't help but want to hear more.
Huang Quan raised his eyebrows, looked at the young man and asked without answering: "Do you know me?" ”
The young man was stunned for a moment, realized that something was wrong, and then shook his head: "I don't know." ”
"But why am I here, you ask?" Huang Quan said: "It means that you know me." ”
The young man frowned and said, "I said it, I don't know." ”
It is clearly cognizant.
However, the other party didn't want to say it now, so Huang Quan didn't plan to continue asking, and said, "I'm here to save you." ”
"Help me?" Hearing this, the young man sneered: "Normal people will die if they touch me, how are you going to save me?" ”
"You'll die if you touch it?" Huang Quan looked at the young man with a surprised expression: "Such an exaggeration? ”
"It's not an exaggeration, it's a true ......" Before the words could be spoken, the boy was shocked.
Huang Quan shook the young man's hand and smiled at him, "Look, I touched it, isn't it okay?" ”
"Huang Quan, are you crazy!" The young man said angrily: "You will die!" ”
"And said they didn't know me." Huang Quan smiled and said, "You all know my name." ”
"Is that the point?" The young man looked at Huang Quan's smiling appearance, and felt helpless: "The point is that you are going to die!" ”
Seeing the death qi spread down his arm to Huang Quan's hand and then into her body, the young man immediately struggled and tried to break free of Huang Quan's hand.