Chapter 399: The Bloodthirsty Demon of the Priesthood (Sixty-Nine)
Forgot something......
What should she remember......
Lane's festering skin in the sun is shocking.
An indescribable sadness rose in his heart, and An Yang suddenly didn't want to explore the deep meaning of Sawell's words.
"Brother, let him go......"
"Tasia!" Savier gritted his teeth, he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, and his palm slammed into Ryan's neck, "Did you really forget, or didn't you want to remember?" ”
The gradual clenching of his palms forced Ryan to let out a dull and unbearable moan.
An Yang's whole body trembled slightly, "Brother, I don't understand......"
"Looks like I should bleed him," Savier grinned wickedly, his cold gaze as if he were looking at a dead man, "and when he had to struggle, he would be revealed." ”
The knife fell, and the skin in Ryan's heart was torn with sharp pain.
Before he could react, Anyang was so frightened that he screamed. She sat on the ground in embarrassment, the gushing blood as if it had been quenched at the moment, and the nightmarish thorns that grew wildly wrapped around her body.
"You'd better remember," Savier's voice came slowly, word by word clear, "or I'll let you see him die!" ”
Her fingers tightened subconsciously, tears blurring her eyes.
The sky outside turned from bright to dark, as if it was still raining down, and the slightly cold raindrops blurred the world on the glass window.
The manor was as quiet as a dead tomb, and in her sleep she heard strange noises beneath her.
There was no rhythmic tearing sound, and it was more chaotic than the rain.
"Brother, is my brother back......
She heartily opened the door, and the sound beneath her became clear and audible. The bad breath cut off all the light in the manor, and the unfamiliar sound made her steps tremble with trepidation.
"Daddy, Mommy......"
Nervously calling out their names, a very intrusive gaze suddenly lit up in the darkness.
Her red eyes shone brighter than rubies, but the carnage they carried made her cry in panic.
"Not enough, not enough to kill," the black shadow said in a smiling voice, "Are you afraid of death?" Well? ”
Looking at the sparkling malice in those eyes, she turned and ran away in a panic.
The black shadow that followed laughed loudly, and it became a nightmare that she couldn't get rid of for a year.
"Leave me alone! No! ”
Confused, Ryan suddenly came to his senses, barely opening his painful eyeballs, and the bitter taste spread between his lips.
"Please let me go, please ......" A strange voice begging for mercy came from the depths of his memory, and his heart suddenly hurt.
Savier's eyebrows softened in the sunlight, and he opened his arms and forcibly embraced An Yang into his arms, "Tasia, brother doesn't want to lose you a second time. ”
The trembling body was in his arms, and he let out a desolate wail over and over again.
"Of course the people I raised with my own hands will make everyone like them," Sawell's hand caressed An Yang's hair lovingly, and his eyes were as cold as a pool of stagnant water when he swept over Ryan, "Do you know why I didn't kill you?" ”
"Because I want her to kill you with her own hands."
An Yang seemed to be frightened by this sentence, and his body curled up nervously.
"Good," Savier lowered his head, his slender white fingers brushing away the broken hair on her forehead, and lightly dropped a kiss, "Tasia doesn't want to do it, so let my brother do it, okay?" ”