Huang Qianqian stumbled and fell, and she cautiously crawled to the little beggar and picked her up.

"Hey! Feed! Wake up...... Don't, don't scare me, I'm cowardly......"

The little beggar died, how could she respond again?

In your arms, it is as if you are holding a piece of ice, which is getting colder and colder, and you can't feel the temperature of human nature.

So what is her hard work these days?

She disregarded her body these days and agreed to those people's unreasonable demands.

I made up two bowls of blood for them every day, just so that they could treat the little beggars well.

They take good care of the little beggars, so that what they want, they will do their best to achieve it.

But what about them?

What did they do?

Is this kind of behavior still worthy of being called human?

Inflicting such a murder on a young child and beating her to death......

It's ironic.

It's unreasonable!

Little beggar, I'm sorry, I hurt you.

If it weren't for my blood, they wouldn't have taken you away and used it to threaten me.

Maybe you won't be what you are.

I'm sorry......

I'm sorry......

Once, there were Baili Lance and Huang Yanluo, and she was the happiest person in the world.

There is no such thing as tears.

It was the first time in her life that she had cried, for this little beggar who had died because of her.

The Shenhuang clan is not only useful in blood, but also in the heart, which can be brought back to life.

However, in their lifetime, they can only use their blood once.

This means that they can only resurrect one person in their lifetime.

Many people intend to save this opportunity for their future loved ones.

After all, in this world, there are too many dangers, and if you are not careful, you will end up with an eternal separation.

But she left this only chance to this little beggar who died because of herself.

Little beggar, you must be well in the future, I will not let you have any more trouble.

"I don't even know your name, tell me, okay?"

The little beggar was silent, but she struggled for a while, and then said, "What are you going to do with those people?" ”

If this little fool is still going to deal with those people, then it will be a little difficult for me to communicate with her.

Even if she saved herself.

Huang Qianqian shook his head: "I don't want to save it anymore, they ask for more blood from me every day, and I guess they don't take it to drink." ”

In fact, until the moment the little beggar died, she already understood.

Those people had no intention of letting themselves go.

They want to be their medicine jar forever.

In this way, the people in their village can live their lives without worry.

From birth, all the way to natural aging and death.

So the extra blood should be wanted to stay and stock up.

If they really want to save people, according to the measurements they need every day, it is almost enough to save the rest of the village.

If not, then this is also destiny.

"Little beggar, shall I take you to the end of the world?"

What is the top of Xueluan, my mother doesn't like it, and there is no need for her to go back.

just pulled the little beggar and went to scourge the world together.

The little beggar shook his head, this kid is really stupid.

Huang Qianqian didn't care whether he agreed or not, he pulled her directly and walked in an unknown direction.

"Linghu Xingyu." Her awkward voice rang out.

Huang Qianqian was stunned for a moment: "What? ”

(End of chapter)