This scene made the coachman who had just stood up weak and knelt on the ground.

The strangeness in Shen Zichen's heart was also replaced by fear, but he was even more worried about Sister Leng who was still outside the broken temple!

Outside the broken temple, Leng Mingyue slowly withdrew her hand, the thoughts in her mind changed again and again, and calmly analyzed the situation in front of her.

At the moment when she withdrew her hand, the man, who was still half-kneeling and trembling, suddenly stood up straight and threw her to the ground.

The hood fell to the two of them, allowing the dirt to erode.

The rain stopped.

The sky, which was as dark as the middle of the night, began to change little by little to day.

When it was half bright and not bright, Leng Mingyue looked at the man who was pressing on him.

She wasn't sure if this guy could still be called a "human".

He's more of a monster.

Scarlet eyes, sharp fangs, and wild nails made him look more like a demon.

Even the cinnabar mole on the center of the eyebrows was dyed black.

"Whew, whew, whew."

He only had warm breathing, and he could still make Leng Mingyue sense a trace of popularity.

Leng Mingyue tried to get out of his suppression, but found that his hands were pressed to the ground by him, and he was clutched.

The more she moved, the more force he exerted, domineering and brutal.

Shen Lichuan's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his former cold eyes were as red as the sea.

His world was dark, except for the people beneath him.

I got you.

He spoke to himself in the depths of his soul.

Supreme delicacy.

He lowered his head and buried himself in her neck, intending to puncture her arteries with his fangs and take a sip of the sweet blood that quenched his thirst.

"I said brother."

The supreme delicacy speaks:

"Am I so beautiful that you can't control yourself when you see me?"

Leng Mingyue watched the dark clouds in the sky gradually disperse, saying that she was very innocent.

The melodious female voice drilled into her ears, causing the man who was about to bite the artery to stiffen.

It was just a pause for a second, the dark clouds above his head were torn apart, and a beam of light shone very arrogantly on the back of the man's pale hand.

There was a stabbing sound, and smoke rose from the back of his hand.

The pain made the man wake up instantly, and the blood red in his eyes faded by half.

The noble and cold temperament is like a joke, and it returns to him.

A hint of darkness flashed in Shen Lichuan's eyes, he stood up from Leng Mingyue, retreated to the shade of the tree, and found that the coachman and children in the temple were all looking at him with panicked expressions.

The sun finally lifted the stratus clouds, and the light shone the earth again, and the exposed low-level ghosts screamed and turned into green smoke and disappeared.

"St., St. ......" the coachman's tongue was knotted.

Finally, after glancing at Leng Mingyue, the man who was neither human nor ghost waved his sleeves and left here.

After he left, the coachman and Shen Zichen closed their eyes and fell to the ground.

Leng Mingyue symbolically closed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

It's "erasing memories" again.

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The sudden rainstorm washed away the entire Imperial Capital City.

After the rainstorm, the imperial capital city was lively and noisy again.

No one noticed that in the dark alleys that no one cared about, there were the most noble men on the continent.

His fangs were fading, and his nails were shortening.

Phew-

Two figures, one tall and one short, flashed in the air, the tall man took out his cloak and put it over the man, while the short one kept complaining:

"Your Highness, didn't I say it, don't be contaminated with the slightest ghost breath during this time, even if someone dies in front of you!"

The backlash that His Highness got from his action would have cost him his own life.

"Go check the identity of the woman in the ruined temple outside the city."

With the addition of the cloak, all the ghost energy on the man's body was expelled, and the original holy alienation was restored.

He wondered who the woman was, and why she had such deadly flesh and blood.

"Woman?" The short man's voice mentioned: "What should I do after I find out?" Caught? Killed? Or was it buried on the spot? ”

The man glanced at his subordinates and said coldly, "Stay away from her." ”

The farther away the better.