Chapter Forty-Eight: The Blood of a Pure Soul
Lin Ran looked at the young man, "Take us to a place where we can rest first, girl, you come with me." Bai Shuangshuang looked at everyone, "You go with this little brother first, and your master and I will arrive later!" The crowd obediently let the little werewolf brother lead the way.
"Are you really a wolf?" Mad looked at the boy with an interesting face, the boy nodded shyly and continued to lead the way, and Kuaichi asked again, "Why can't you take your tail back?" The boy scratched his head in embarrassment, "I'm the dumbest one in the family, and I can't learn how to put my tail away." Crazy one snickered silently, finally someone is stupider than me! The young man stopped, turned around and asked, "All of you brothers and sisters are cultivators, right?" Yuan Yi nodded, and the young man smiled, "Then you have to hurry up and follow me!" The boy turned into a black wolf and galloped forward, "Everyone follow, I'll go first!" Yuan Yi also hurriedly chased after him, "Sister Yuan Yi, wait for me!" Xiaoqing also hurriedly caught up.
Bai Shuangshuang followed behind Lin Ran, Lin Ran stopped, and looked back at Bai Shuangshuang, "Didn't the girl ask, do the demons have any enmity with you, okay, anyway, now that the adults are not here, I will tell you everything." White Frost Frost looked at Lin Ran quietly, and Lin Ran pulled White Frost to a dead tree, "Girl, borrow some blood!" Bai Shuangshuang took out the dagger at her waist and stabbed her fingers, Lin Ran pulled her broken hand and poured blood on the dead wood.
A miracle happened, and the dead wood grew tender green branches, and Frostfrost herself was surprised. Lin Ran hurriedly treated the wound of the white frost, and then slowly spoke: "The girl knows now!" The people of the demon race are here for the blood in your body. White Frost didn't shake her mind in surprise, and the scene of the first meeting with Mo appeared in her mind.
【Memories】Ink: Woman, your blood is delicious!
Bai Shuangshuang suddenly remembered that when Ion Ink was injured, he also woke up after eating his own blood. Wrong! Ion ink? Ink? Bai Shuangshuang said: "Lin Ran, are you hiding something from me?" Lin Ran looked depressed. Ion ink and ink, is it the same person? White Frost asked. Lin Ran was stunned, and Bai Shuangshuang continued: "You have always respected ion ink, and the first time you met Mo, you called him an adult?" Mo, a nobody, what makes you respect him so much? Ion ink is ink, right!! Ahh I should have thought of it a long time ago, I pig's brain!"
Lin Ran was speechless. O Lord! I didn't say anything, she thought of it herself! Frostfrost turned back to the topic, "Could it be that my blood has something to do with my mother?" Lin Ran shook his head, "Your blood comes from your soul and is given to you by God!" You have pure soul blood, this is a thousand years, no, this is a rare miracle in tens of thousands of years, girl, you have the ability to save the common people! You have to rejoice that you have been chosen by God! Lin Ran looked excited, Bai Shuangshuang gave him a roll of his eyes, and turned to leave, "I'm going to chase them, you can be happy alone!" ”
Pure soul blood? Save the people? Tens of thousands of years of miracles? It's a miracle that I'm still alive. White frost complained about himself while chasing. Ion ink, I made a note of the things that lied to me!
"This is the place you found for us?" White Frost looked at the cave in front of her and twitched the corners of her mouth. The werewolf boy scratched his head in shame, "Sister, let's take it first!" I've lived here since I escaped. White Frost said, "What's your name?" The young man lowered his head and replied, "Nangong Bu." "White Frost Cream;" Radishes? Nangong Bu was pleasantly surprised: "How can my sister know my nickname?" Frostfrost shook her head. A wolf's name is turnip? hehe
"Miss, we're back from hunting!" Xiaoqing was holding a pheasant in his hand, the crazy one was responsible for lighting the fire, and the rest were responsible for roasting the meat, which inevitably reminded Bai Shuangshuang of the days when Yu Linran was in Lingmai Mountain together.