"I like this immortal body of yours, but I have to let you die, I want your power, it belongs to me," the man said seriously to Fan Chen, he had to be, then he turned to look at Ya Chi not far away, and said, "I want what you have, the blessing of death, give it to me, and I won't kill you." ”

"Then you better kill me," Ya Chi said disapprovingly, he patted the dust on his body, and said, "I won't give it to you if I die, if you want, I'll give it to you, are you a fool for me?"

"If you don't give it, then I can only absorb it myself. The man seemed to be very dissatisfied with Achi's answer, as if he wanted to let Achi go.

"I'm afraid you're not blessed!" said Achi, who met him instantly. Saying that it was too late, Ya Chi appeared in the distance in the next second, he smiled and looked at a bloody heart in his hand, turned his wrist, and the heart fell to the ground.

"How could this be?" Ah Chi looked at the man suspiciously, the man's chest was hollowed out, leaving a huge blood hole, but he was not frightened at all, and his body did not fall.

The man looked at Ya Chi with a smile and quipped, "Look at how scared your little doll." ”

"It turns out that he is also a death-scared ghost. It dawned on him that he understood why the heart of the mullpool had been dug out at the end.

This person wants an immortal body, and it is rumored that the lattice has the ability to be immortal, in addition to the power of the mullions, it is estimated that the body of the lattices attracts this person together. Therefore, at the beginning, he kept the heart to take it for himself and help him get immortality, but unfortunately, it didn't work for him, so he finally gave up and destroyed the heart.

The man pulled out a sword from his waist and threw it at the dust, and with a "bang", a circle of dust was splashed.

Fan Chen recognized that it was Ying's sword, and when he saw it for the last time, it was inserted into Huan's body, to be precise, it was Yan, why is it in this person's body now? Could it be that for a period of time, Yan was also occupied by this person? But Na Yan didn't have any power at all, and the only thing he could use was to look like Fan Chen, so the only use was to ...... Fan Chen raised his head suddenly, glared at the person in front of him, and raised his hand at the same time.

The man saw that Fan Chen was about to make a move if he didn't agree with each other, and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, if you don't want that girl to die, it's better not to worry." ”

Fan Chen remembered that Xi Yao said that she had seen someone who looked like Xun, but that person was not Xun, and she also said that she had killed him.

Seeing Fanchen's panicked appearance, the man was really satisfied, and said, "You don't have to hide her anymore, and I won't look for her anymore, because I should use it, I have used it, you know that my purpose is very clear, I want you to die, I want your strength." The pit, I've dug it, it's up to you to jump or not. ”

"Damn!" Fan Chen said, turning to leave.

Fan Chen hid Xi Yao in the human world, the man really didn't expect it, and he tried his best to find Fan Chen's wife and never found it, and finally met Xi Yao who ran back from the human world to find Fan Chen on the road.

Xi Yao killed Yan and ran to Minde Mansion to look for Fan Chen, but found the dead Mullions.

Fan Chen left Min Defu to go to the human world to find Xi Yao, when he left, the power of the mulllion had been drained clean, and the body was abandoned; Xi Yao had left the human world and came back to find Fan Chen, when she was frightened by the rotting corpses everywhere, Yan found her, was Yan already occupied by the person behind the body at that time?

"Little doll, did you take the initiative to give it to me, or should I pick it up myself?" the man asked as he turned to the Ah Chi who was left behind.

"Take your big-headed ghost!" said Ablaze and pounced on the man.

......

Fan Chen hurried back to the human world, and when he entered the house, he saw Xi Yao curled up on the sofa shivering, and he was afraid that when he came back, he would see a corpse.

A cold touch fell on her hot cheeks, Xi Yao opened her hazy eyes, and the devil's anxious face was in sight, she believed that it was just a dream, because she knew that the cruel and cold-blooded devil would not show such panic and worry for her.

She closed her eyes tiredly, she didn't understand why she still dreamed of him, she clearly hated him, she never wanted to see him, she wanted to forget him, she didn't want to remember everything about him, even his name.

Fan Chen couldn't see the flaws, couldn't find the wounds, couldn't smell the blood, and she seemed to be intact, but she was dying, as if she would die at any time.

Sword?Fan Chen remembered Ying's sword, and Xi Yao said that he had killed Yan, so the sword was the breakthrough.

Fan Chen picked up Xi Yao's hand, and sure enough, it was related to the sword, and there was a blackened mark in the palm of her right hand, which was the hand she used to hold the sword.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Fan Chen kept apologizing, he was very flustered, very scared, calm him, he never showed such panic, "Please don't die, I'm sorry, I didn't take a good look at you, I didn't protect you, I'm sorry, don't die, I'm sorry......"

Xi Yao opened her eyes when she heard the sound, did the devil apologize in her dream?

"Hold on a little longer, please, don't die, please, hold on a little longer......" Fan Chen pleaded, he was afraid that she would be so desperate that she wanted to die, afraid that she would give up the belief in living.

"En......" Xi Yao was in pain, but she didn't have the strength to resist, her palm was cut open, and black blood gushed out.

She looked at Fan Chen suspiciously, he seemed to be sucking her blood, strange, he was not a vampire, why did he suck her blood? Could it be that he was torturing her again?

In fact, he knew that she had been poisoned, so it was not difficult to understand that he would definitely help her suck out the toxins. But is he stupid? He should have spit it out. But he was very scared, afraid that it would be too late, afraid that he would not move fast enough, so he swallowed it directly.

Xi Yao blinked her eyes slowly, she seemed to be dazzled, why did she see the devil's blue eyes moistened, panicked like a lost child, what was he afraid of? Will anyone dare to provoke a devil like him? Who will like him, who will be willing to get close to him?!

The wriggling throat was burned by fire, but he didn't dare to waste a little time. At the same time, his body began to be invaded by something unknown, the blood vessels that had been poisoned by the sub-blazing poison, and the poison of unknown origin was about to burst the blood vessels in his body.

A hot and soft touch fell on that cold face, and he raised his eyes to look at her lying on the sofa.

She stroked her uneasy cheek and said softly, "I obviously hate you very much, but when I see you like this, I still can't help but want to give you warmth, you are really a devil, in other people's dreams, you should be restrained." ”

He stared at her, swallowing mouthful after mouthful, he didn't know if he wouldn't lose sight of her in the next second, but he knew that he couldn't die, he couldn't die now, he had to live.

After a while, he lowered his head and let go of the hand, relieved to see that the black mark on her palm had disappeared. He was in a trance as he got up, paused for a few seconds before gaining his footing, and then no longer lingered, he went into the kitchen, then out the door again, and disappeared from her sight again.

"Suddenly appeared, and suddenly left ......" Xi Yao closed her eyes again.

With a "bang", the door next door was suddenly slammed open, and the man in the room had not turned around, and the back of his head stabbed and fainted.

"If you let it bleed, you won't die. Fanchen's voice was weak, and he slit the man's wrist and placed the jar he had taken from the kitchen under the bleeding wrist.

Fan Chen sat down weakly, his heavy head propped up, his body was weak, his cold body temperature was gradually rising, especially his heart, which was so hot that he wanted to dig it out and throw it into the ice hole.

After receiving the blood, he picked up the jar again and left, returning to Xi Yao.

He sat on the sofa, and he should have picked her up easily, but now he felt that it was very difficult, and it took a lot of effort to help her up. He held her forehead in one hand, leaned against his chest, and took the jar full of blood in the other.

Xi Yao opened her eyes and saw blood.

"Drank it. He held the jar and said, his voice as soft as the breeze blowing across the lake.

Whether it's a dream or not, seeing blood, smelling blood, vampires will like it, and Xi Yao also likes it, of course, her current body needs this blood very much, so she didn't refuse, and she didn't have much strength to refuse, she drank it one after another.

He watched her drink all the blood before putting her back down, she looked at him suspiciously, it felt so real, and the taste of blood was real, but she believed that this dust must not be real, and he had humiliated her not long ago.

Then, with her eyes closed, she slept peacefully, and for her, it was nothing more than a dream.

He saw that her face was much better, and he relieved himself, and he got up with the jar, but his fingers could not exert force, and the jar slipped from his hand, smashed to the ground, and shattered to the ground. He retracted his fingers, feeling a corpse-like stiffness, no longer flexible.

His body was suddenly weightless and leaned forward, and his arms were propped up on the table in front of him in time to prevent him from falling in embarrassment, and he lowered his head and closed his eyes in a trance.

He shouldn't be able to die, no matter how much blood he loses, no matter how poisonous Central Asia is, even if it's this unknown ghost, it shouldn't take his life, why does he feel that he has stepped into the coffin with one foot?

If he really wants to die, he shouldn't die in front of her. He paused for a moment, stood up, and left. At the same time, the shattered jar on the ground was burned to ashes by the blue flames, leaving no trace of the past, as if he had not been there at all.

Fan Chen walked on the quiet street, and the orange street lamp stretched his figure very long, slightly lonely.

He stopped, leaned against the street lamp, why did he feel so much pain in his heart? He tore open his clothes, and saw a blackened mark on his chest, and he muttered, "Sure enough, the hole was dug for me, maybe I shouldn't have met that stupid woman, maybe I should have killed her in the first place, and I wouldn't have been caught all the time......"

For him, whether he swallowed the black blood or not, the result would be the same.

With a "snap", the leaning body slammed to the ground.