Song Mingzhe's eyes slowly lit up, and he held Ah He's hand tightly, even if the pain in his body was unbearable, he didn't want to let go of her for a moment.

"Is it okay to have any conditions?" Song Mingzhe pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, revealing the sharp teeth in his mouth, but his eyes were surprisingly gentle.

Even if he was so close, Ah He didn't have a trace of fear in his heart.

Ah He nodded.

Is it okay to "do ......" my girlfriend?

He almost said what was in his heart, and when the words came to his lips, he swallowed again, "How are you a good friend for life?" ”

At this time, Song Mingzhe was like the appearance of a hanging child when he first met, looking deeply at Ah He, if love is presumptuous, then love is restraint.

He knew that if he used the situation at this time as a bargaining chip to blackmail Ah He, Ah He would definitely agree according to his wishes.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ah He likes Shen Hua to the core.

If it was before, he would be willing to compete fairly with Shen Hua, but now, where does he have any qualifications to compete with Shen Hua.

Sometimes, love is about letting go.

If his ending can't be changed, then Ah He should live happily in this world for a long time, and there shouldn't be any burden on his death.

Ah He raised his hand and flicked it on his forehead, "If you don't say it, I will be good friends with you for life." ”

Song Mingzhe squinted his eyes and smiled, with feelings in his eyes that Ah He couldn't understand.

Suddenly, a fishy wind blew from all sides.

Song Mingzhe's eyes widened suddenly, hugged Ah He's waist, and turned over, Ah He hugged Song Mingzhe and stared blankly at the side with big eyes.

They...... surrounded......

Song Mingzhe sneered, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said domineeringly, "You things, where do you come from, go back!" ”

The one who surrounded them looked similar to Song Mingzhe, with big and stiff wings on his back, a human face and a bird body, and one of them with a touch of red on his pointed beak took two steps forward, first let out a few strange screams with his throat, and then said coldly, "New man, instructions from above, kill the human in your arms!" Come with us! ”

The ghost bird raised its chin and looked at their appearance, arrogant to the extreme.

Song Mingzhe's expression did not change, and his face still looked cold, "What if I say no?" ”

Ah He's face turned pale with fright, and he could only stay in his arms obediently.

Taking advantage of this gap, Song Mingzhe lowered his head and said softly in Ah He's ear, "Are you afraid?" ”

The two looked at each other for a moment, Ah He laughed, and the whole person became vivid, "I, Ah He, am a little demon king in the mixed world, but just a few birdmen, what am I afraid of?" ”

Song Mingzhe also laughed, his blood-red pupils containing glittering brilliance, "Fool, remember, I will always protect you." ”

Birds have an excellent sense of sight and hearing.

The ghost bird looked at them coldly, "Song Mingzhe! You have now been assimilated, don't do any more useless struggles. Joining our ghost bird clan is a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes! Kill the human in your arms, I can have a few nice words with the above, or ......"

The threat is full.

He pinched a human head in his palm, and with the force of his five fingers, the head exploded, and the blood sprayed everywhere.

Ah He's stomach turned over and over, trying his best to restrain his vomiting, and grabbed Song Mingzhe's arm as if asking for help.

Song Mingzhe's eyes were like knives, and he looked at the birdmen, "Get out!" Don't force me to kill you! ”

Then, he patted Ah He's back comfortingly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Hearing his words, her heart miraculously settled down.

Anyway, how bad can it be compared to the current one?

The red-billed birdman snorted coldly, "Toast without eating and drinking!" ”

With a wave of his arm, he beckoned all the birdmen behind him to move forward, turned his head and instructed, "That Song Mingzhe is the person named by the master, but he is too arrogant, give him some color to see, don't hurt his life." However, the breath of the woman in his arms is very similar to that of Lu Qingqing, the master's sworn enemy. The master said that when he saw Lu Qingqing, no matter what the price was, he would leave her life behind.

So...... It's better to kill a thousand wrong than to let go of one! ”

"Yes!" Several ghost birds took the order, spread their wings, and rushed towards them with their claws like Ah He in Song Mingzhe's arms.

Ah He had no experience in fighting, so he could only hold Ah He in his arms in fear.

Song Mingzhe's bloodline is beneficial, even if he has recently been assimilated into a ghost bird, his strength is very strong.

If he were to duel with a few of them alone, he would inevitably lose the upper hand. Pity...... He's not alone.

When several birdmen were ready to meet Song Mingzhe's counterattack, Song Mingzhe squatted down instead, hugged Ah He tightly in his arms, and spread his huge wings, completely covering the two of them under the wings.

This time it was the turn of the red birdman to be strange, and all the ghost birds stopped in unison, looking at the red-billed ghost bird without knowing what to say.

The red-billed ghost bird's face was gloomy, "Song Mingzhe! I thought you had a lot of skills, but it turned out to be just a turtle with a shrunken head......"

Song Mingzhe's clear voice came from behind the wings, "How about I am a turtle with a shrunken head, not ......"

"Then don't blame us for being rude!" The red-billed ghost bird continued to intimidate Song Mingzhe.

However, he didn't eat his set at all, "Come if you want to come, like a girl, grinding and chirping, or go back to embroidery!" ”

The rest of the ghost birds tried their best to restrain their laughter, but the shaking feathers revealed their state of mind at this time.

The red-billed ghost bird was so angry that smoke appeared on its head, gritted its teeth and said, "Call me!" Look at your hard mouth, then hit until your mouth is soft! ”

"What nonsense, I, Song Mingzhe, have grown so big, and I have never been afraid of anyone!" Song Mingzhe did not show weakness in his momentum.

Song Mingzhe's whole body was cold, and only the place near his heart had a trace of warmth.

Ah He was full of doubts, "Song Mingzhe, you let go of me, so that both of us will have to die." ”

"Silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about." Song Mingzhe showed a strange look, and rejected her without hesitation without waiting for Ah He to finish speaking.

Ah He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and he could only see Song Mingzhe's facial expression through the little broken light that fell from his tight wings.

She didn't know anything about the situation outside, and the more bottomless she was, the more afraid she became.

Suddenly, Song Mingzhe snorted, Ah He's voice was hoarse, and he asked anxiously, "Are you okay?" ”

"I'm a big man, what can I do...... I see that you look very bad, do you want to go to sleep for a while, my chest will be pillow for you. Song Mingzhe smiled warmly.

Where is Ah He sleepy at this time, the words of the red-billed ghost bird linger in his mind, it seems that they will not let Song Mingzhe go so easily, but Song Mingzhe behaves lightly, what happens outside, completely cut off from her, she asks him, and he will not tell the truth......

"Song Mingzhe, you must live. Otherwise, even if you go to the Netherworld, I won't let you go. Ah He approached him, his hot and humid breath hit his face, and said very seriously.

……

The moonlight was cold, shining through the windows into the attic, making the blood-colored attic iron blue.

As soon as he entered the house, Shen Ming noticed that the resentment and ghost aura here were suffocating.

The wind drilled through the cracks in the attic, blowing bitterly cold.

There was no sound around, except for the sound of quiet and light footsteps.

The only light in the room came from a wall not far away.

Shen Ming hooked his lips and chuckled, full of slaughter, pulled out the red flame whip, and accurately slashed at the light.

The light flashed and disappeared from view, and the wall slowly opened from both sides.

A fishy wind swept up and hit Shen Mingmian Gate.

The wind is extremely loud, and the murderous aura is like a knife.

Shen Ming's posture was like a swimming dragon, and the red flame whip in his hand was used smoothly, and the air was rubbed, emitting a pale yellow firelight. Reflect the demons and monsters around you.

The cry began to linger in Shen Ming's ears, and he was reluctant to leave for a long time.

There was a strong smell of blood permeating the space.

Shen Ming stood in the center of the room, the clothes behind him were windless and automatic, even if he didn't do anything, he was still a king.

"Just a bloody demon wants to block the lonely road, most of your masters have no brains!" Shen Ming's voice was cold, but every word was loud.

The blood demon is also the ghost thing nourished by the blood array, they have a weak consciousness, and only obey the orders of the lord of the blood array, of course, this order is to keep the blood array forever, and no outsiders can come in.

Since the beginning of this blood array's existence, no one has forced its way through.

Unexpectedly, the only one who broke through was able to break their blood array without much effort.

How can they be willing!

Two of the children, a man and a woman, were the strongest of the bloodshed, and now, they were mercilessly injured by Shen Ming's red flame whip, and half of their heads were cut off.

I could only stare at the horrible man in front of me with the rest of my eyes.

Shen Ming's eyes were fierce and cold, causing the blood demons to shrink back for the first time against their master's order, and they felt a chill in their hearts.

"Lonely, leave your life for the time being, go and inform your master, Lone is coming." Shen Ming straightened his clothes in the wind, and walked forward as if no one was around.

The two children glanced at each other, and in an instant disappeared in their place, and went to find their master.

Shen Ming's mood was not as relaxed as he looked, after all, where Qingqing was, he only had a general direction, if something really happened to her, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

Shen Ming put away the Red Flame Whip and dodged into the Yongdao.

As if he had stepped on something, he bowed his head slightly, and the road was paved with white bones.

He frowned in disgust, and flew to his feet, the red flame whip hooking a stone above his head, and landing lightly at the end of the corridor.

He snapped his fingers, and the oil lamps on the road, which had not been lit for many years, lit up one by one.

And I was lying on a coffin bored.

The coffin was specially used by Wang Cui to decorate Ning Wan's corpse.

There was nothing in the empty room, and when I was tired of standing, I lay on the coffin for a while.