Chapter 137: Evil Spirits

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He Huan even had a feeling that he couldn't live because of his own sin, he knew this, and he didn't cure his other eye in the first place. Furrowed her brows a little angrily, and when this matter was over, she wanted to settle accounts with him as a sister.

Now it's better to hurry up and think about solving the problem in front of you.

Ye Qingshen stood at the door and sighed, thinking to himself what he had done? In this life, I have to repay Ye Qingchen and Nan Xuebai. raised his hand and stroked his forehead, but finally sighed, and resigned himself to entering the house and dragging Ye Qingchen to the bed.

Time passed little by little, and He Huan didn't have time to rest and was busy working in the yard. Bright red cinnabar covered almost the entire house, and He Huan stood in the courtyard, his eyebrows deep, hoping that these cinnabar would be useful to the spirits.

Although he often carries out missions in the plane, this is really the first time he has dealt with spirits. The method that I only see in ancient books is not sure if it is useful.

Nan Xuebai has been sitting on the edge of the bed and guarding Ye Qingchen, her eyebrows and eyes are lowered, and she is holding Ye Qingchen's hand tightly. After recovering her memory, her mind has been revolving around Ye Qingchen, but she really hasn't thought about it, what should she do in the future?

But what is clearly more important is what to do now? Someone has said that life is not the same as death. So, if Ye Qingchen really has any accident tonight, what should he do? She envied the love of life and death, and finally tightened her hands.

No matter what, she won't leave Ye Qingchen, even if she dies, she wants to die with him.

Late at night came as scheduled, and He Huan's expression became more and more solemn. The ghost has no body, but she can smell the ghost. It's like what happened on TV, the good spirit is the fragrance, and the evil spirit is the faint burnt smell.

She was born with a sensitive nose, and what others can't smell, she can smell. The smell of burnt was already there, but she couldn't tell the direction of the smell, so she could only clench her fists and stand there with her head bowed.

The smell seemed to be very close, but it seemed to be far away, swirling around.

"It's late at night, be careful, they may have appeared."

Ye Qingshen also has a solemn face, as long as they can ensure that Nan Xuebai and Ye Qingchen are safe tonight, as long as they hold on until tomorrow morning, they will be saved.

Nan Xuebai was a little nervous, she had a special feeling of danger, whenever danger approached, she would always feel a chill, appearing from the top of her head, and always haunting her heart.

Furrowing his brows, He Huan said that no matter what happened, he couldn't go out. Otherwise, everyone will die at night, and so will Qingshen at night, even He Huan will be in danger. Because the blood in her body belongs to someone else.

No matter how many reincarnations have passed, how many cannot be washed away.

It is conceivable that the target of the spirit body tonight is not only Ye Qingchen, but also Nan Xuebai. There is the dirtiest but cleanest blood in the world. After all, good and evil are rewarded, she used someone else's heart at the beginning, and today someone else is going to ask for her life.

Ye Qingchen seemed to have a nightmare, his head swayed uneasily, and his forehead was already drenched in cold sweat. The thing that Ye Qingchen was most afraid of was that Nan Xuebai disappeared, and what was even more excessive was that Nan Xuebai died in front of his eyes.

He is not afraid of death, he is only afraid that Nan Xuebai will die in front of his eyes, just like a hundred years ago. He watched as his beloved turned into a cold corpse, scarred. From the initial pain to the heart, to the final pain to numbness.

He had a lot to say, but in the end, like a child, he hugged Nan Xuebai tightly in a panic, as if that would allow the woman to survive for a while longer. If he could exchange his own life for Nan Xuebai's sobriety, he was willing to die.

Even if he suffers the most painful criminal law in the world, even if he is skinned and stripped of his tendons, as long as he can make Nan Xuebai wake up, he can do it. But no matter what she did, Nan Xuebai sat coldly in place, not moving.

There was no sign of opening her eyes, Nan Xuebai died, almost all the reason in Ye Qingchen's heart was swept out of her body, and all that was left was madness, as long as she could live, it didn't matter what she did.

As long as you can watch her live well, as long as you can see her smiling face, you will tear down a hole in the sky, and Ye Qingchen will not hesitate to do it. Even if you know that you can't, you won't back down, and even if you know that the result is that you will die without a place to bury, it doesn't matter.

Because I watched her die, but there was nothing she could do, and she couldn't do anything. This realization made him almost want to die in agony. It was like a terminally ill patient who had climbed a cliff after a lot of hardships and finally found the antidote he was looking for.

But he finally picked it up in his hand, but accidentally let it fall to the cliff, and he could only watch the life-saving medicine fall, and there was nothing he could do, he wanted to jump down and chase it, but he couldn't catch it.

It's right in front of me, and I'm trying my best to catch it, but I'm always missing it.

The feeling of pain, remorse, and powerlessness was like a big net, firmly grasping the night at that time. He tried to break free, but he had no strength.

Nan Xuebai is a catastrophe in the night, and he can't get through it for the rest of his life.

The night was deep, He Huan closed his eyes and wanted to feel the existence of evil spirits, and the smell became stronger and stronger. The surrounding darkness was boundless, He Huan felt it carefully, and with a snap, there was an extra bloodstain on her face.

Suddenly opened his eyes, He Huan's whole body entered a state of readiness, and he looked around with vigilant eyes, but there was nothing abnormal. Ye Qingshen was startled and hurriedly went back to back with He Huan. "Here they are."

"yes, and I don't feel them at all now."

The sound in mid-air came from Zizi, and He Huan heard it clearly. It was the spirit warning her, "Get out of here, don't meddle with things!" ”

"What's going on?" Ye Qingshen furrowed his brows.

He Huan didn't answer, because she didn't know what was going on, she could still feel it yesterday, and she did it just now, but now she can't feel anything. She thought only of one possibility, one of the spirits devoured the others, and the last one alive was the most powerful!

"It seems that we are really going to give our lives here. If they kill Ah Bai and Ye Qingchen today, and us, not only will they not suffer from God's curse, but they will also become primordial spirits. ”

"At that time, I'm afraid it won't be one or two people dead." He Huan cautiously looked around, even if innocent people were harmed in the future, and the Yuan Spirit Body suffered a curse, it would be after they died.

And He Huan doesn't want to die yet.

With a bang, the fast night Qingshen couldn't react at all, He Huan had already been held by the neck, and the whole person was hanging in the air. kept kicking his legs, He Huan had difficulty breathing, and finally gritted his teeth and sprinkled white in front of him. Powder.

Vaguely humanoid. Ye Qingshen seized the opportunity and rushed forward, the peachwood sword in his hand flashing.

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