Because they just said "tomorrow" and did not have the exact time, the two thugs had to sit on the high platform all day and wait. When the sun set, the thousand deaths appeared unhurriedly, still expressionless.

Qian Chenmo returned to the Chen Hall to recuperate on the grounds of fatigue, he knew that he had no reason to save him, and he was really powerless.

The two thugs didn't dare to say more, and cautiously walked towards the patriarch's residence with the thousand dead pendants. Kicked open the door, saw that there was no one around, and the two thugs also panicked, not daring to look at the look of a thousand deaths behind them, and vaguely remembered that there was a basement, so they hurriedly continued to lead the way, lit a torch to see the road.

In fact, Thousand Deaths has never worried about the disaster, but she feels unhappy because she is in the hands of others. And she never felt scared herself, she was just worried that others would pay for nothing to save her, which was really not worth it. Give her a little more time, and she might be able to escape on her own, but what if the patriarch gave up her as a bargaining chip, directly released all her spiritual blood, and then ran away by herself? This spiritual blood really made her love and hate, but she couldn't get rid of it.

Before he could get closer, he suddenly heard a terrible scream, the female voice was clearly still immature, but it was full of pain, like being tortured.

Immediately raised his hand to kill the two people in front of him, rushed in, only to see blood flowing on the ground, and the other two thugs died tragically with their throats cleft, but obviously died not long ago.

The original snow-white neck of the squirt was also slashed open, and the blood gushing out of the frantically spurted was being sucked greedily by the patriarch, and the distorted expression on his face looked extremely hideous and full of comfort.

Finding that someone was coming, the patriarch reluctantly swallowed a large mouthful, then let go of the sassafra neck, smacked his lips and said, "It's a pity, such a delicious thing ......" As he spoke, he raised his arm and took a wind blade, but only left a shallow scratch on the skin, as if it had been accidentally broken a little skin.

The patriarch looked at the thousand deaths without fear, and threw aside the coffin in his hand, which seemed to have lost its vitality like a rag doll, and there were still blackened blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and his face was hateful. "Now, I already have fifty percent of the original spiritual blood in my body, and you can see how powerful it is. I dare say, even if you try my best, I can fight it. Do you still want to kill me?"

"If you give me back the, I can consider sparing your life. Qianyi didn't pay attention to him at all, and looked coldly at the haggard man whose neck was cut and dying. As long as there is one breath left, it should be able to be saved.

"This girl has no spiritual blood, and you can pay it back. It's just that you have to exchange things for something. The patriarch didn't want to be tough either, it wouldn't be good for each other, so he also softened his tone.

He seemed to regain a little consciousness at this time, and reluctantly opened his eyes a slit, and whispered, "No, don't...... Belch. She coughed up a mouthful of blood and rolled her eyes, as if she couldn't hold it anymore.

Seeing this, Qian Death Fall was also shocked, his eyes were even deeper and colder, and he was unwilling and had to grit his teeth and say: "As long as you return her to me, what do you want, just say." ”

"Thousand ...... A Thousand Dead Falls...... No, no...... I'm not at all, not much use, no, not worth it...... Belch. She tried to bite her lower lip with all her might, but a mouthful of blood still gushed uncontrollably. She was so angry that she curled up in a mass of dried blood, and she didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

The patriarch was somewhat incredulous, and asked, "Really, anything?"

Qian Death Fall sighed almost inaudibly, and responded firmly: "For her, I don't hesitate to give up everything." ”

"Good!" the patriarch smiled, easily lifting the scumbag from the ground with his remaining hand, "So, what if what I want is your life?"

"If you have the ability, take it. He took the scumbag thrown by the patriarch, stopped her blood with magic magic, wiped the blood and tears left on her face at will, and kissed her closed eyes with pity, and the tenderness in her eyes only flashed.

He didn't look up, only left two words, and then teleported away: "I'll send her back first." In three days, I'll be here to see if you can get it. ”

The Spirit Hall, a separate room in the Mourning Palace.

First threw her into the abyss spiritual spring in the south garden of Gu Lingzi Garden without pity, soaked for a while, and then he carried her into her room under the attention of all the spirit girls. Thinking about it, it always made her panic when she met the meaningful eyes of other spirit girls, but he seemed to mean the same thing, so it was not a show of affection......

"You owe me an explanation. ”

Remaining, but with a hint of annoyance on her face, her men quickly untied her clothes and threw her neatly into the warm water. His hand was not gentle on her hair, and the touch of the long silky hair flowing between his fingers was very special.

His face turned crimson, and he broke free of his big hand: "I'll come by myself, I'm not too weak to take care of myself." You go out first. He undressed her so quickly that she had to worry whether he had seen her all over her, though she knew he was upset and did not ask her what she meant. He quickly threw her into the water, and he couldn't see anything.

But Qian Death Fall didn't plan to leave, so she simply took a chair to sit next to her, staring at her bathing in the warm water, her expression was so serious that there was no hint of joke, and she had a straight face: "If you don't say it, I'll keep staring at you, anyway, you have disrupted my work plan." ”

'Okay, okay, I said yes. Her little face turned even redder, her whole body except her head was buried in the water, and she gently wrapped her underwater body with a large towel, and finally became more serious, "I can control every drop of spiritual blood that was originally in my body, so I thought that when I regained enough strength, I could use the spiritual blood they drank to torture them." Unexpectedly, I have been unable to recover, and that patriarch has more spiritual blood in his body than in my body, so I can't control it for a while, so I am very passive. But after all, it is still my spiritual blood, and I think that if I really can't do anything about it, I will be desperate to mobilize the spiritual blood in his body and directly make him burst, at the cost of which I will also be counterattacked, but at least I can protect you and not make it difficult for you......"

Qian's eyes changed extremely sharply, as soon as he grabbed her neck, he pulled her over, kissed her lips that had recovered her blood color fiercely, and let go for a long time, and his momentum still did not change: "Don't say this kind of thing again in the future, I don't need my woman to protect me, and I will never allow her to die, do you understand?"

He quickly used his magic power to erase the scars on her body from the blood extraction, which were left by other men, and he did not allow them to be seen in his women again.

He was a little out of breath after being kissed, took a few deep breaths and said, "Now I'm back to life with full blood! It's easy to kill him, and the spiritual blood is more dangerous in his body than the time/hour/bomb/bomb." "I made a pact with him. I'll take his life, so don't move, just stay here and recuperate. He said no more, regained his composure, and got up to leave.

Qian Chenmo's guy is also not reassuring, the ring he left behind will only hurt him more, and now that Gu Lingziyuan has fallen, only he can take care of him, which is really not worrying.