Chapter 267: Xie Linchuan, even you don't help me
The first time Xie Linchuan left, he didn't go back to Qingyu, but tentatively returned to Hanshui Courtyard.
Push away the worn wheelchair stained with blood in front of the courtyard gate.
Looking at the broken half of the courtyard door, Xie Linchuan pursed his lips and walked towards the courtyard.
The courtyard was empty, but there were a few drops of blood left on the ground, all the way to Lin Wanqing's room.
Xie Linchuan closed his eyes, suppressed the huge waves surging in his heart, and walked forward step by step along the bloodstains.
When he came to the house, the closed door kept him out.
Raising his hand and touching the door lightly, the burning pain from the palm of his hand made Xie Linchuan can't help but withdraw his hand.
He looked at the reddened magatama pattern in his hand in disbelief and staggered back two steps.
At this moment, he only felt a buzzing in his head.
I can't figure it out, just one night's work, how the thing that was supposed to turn around, how it was so settled.
She is really related to the demons.
The memories flashed in his mind, and that scene he couldn't bear to watch her collude with the demons to harm the human race, and it hurt his heart.
Xie Linchuan didn't think about it before turning around to leave.
But at the moment of turning around, there was a sound of the door opening behind him.
"Senior brother, why don't you come in and see me?" Lin Wanqing's voice came into his ears faintly, making him pause.
Lin Wanqing's gaze fell directly on the jade pattern in Xie Linchuan's hand.
The faintly red pattern seemed to glow red the moment she appeared.
Lin Wanqing immediately understood the purpose of this jade pattern, and said in a sarcastic tone: "So even you don't help me, senior brother?" ”
Xie Linchuan turned around, and there was a struggle hidden in his deep eyes.
"Senior brother, do you know? Today I have been greatly insulted, and there is no one to help me. Lin Wanqing lowered her eyes and her voice was cold.
Xie Linchuan's hand under his robe clenched slightly, and he said word by word with a sharp burning pain against Magata: "No matter what, you shouldn't fall into the devil." ”
"Evil magic can save me, but ordinary magic can't." Lin Wanqing responded indifferently and lifted her twisted legs.
Xie Linchuan's eyes widened, "Your legs ......"
"yes, my legs." Lin Wanqing nodded and replied with a smile, the pain in her body had long been numb.
Looking at her appearance, Xie Linchuan's heart tightened, "In the late Qing Dynasty, you are obedient, don't fall into the devil, senior brother will take you to Changxuan Danshi." ”
Lin Wanqing seemed to hear some joke, sneered, and put her legs down.
"What if it's cured, she doesn't want to let me go, and she has the opportunity to play with me in the palm of her hand."
Xie Linchuan immediately thought of someone, but he still didn't give up and asked, "Who is she?" ”
"At the beginning of the Dry Immortal Sect, my legs are her masterpieces, and I became a demon because of her."
Lin Wanqing couldn't calm down when he mentioned Yun Yan at the beginning, and his hand holding the door tightened, leaving several deep marks on the door.
When he heard her say Yun Yan at the beginning, Xie Linchuan thought of the little junior sister who was framed by her.
Even though Yun Yanchu is now in Qianying, Lin Wanqing in front of him now seems to be telling him that what he sees is true.
And it will happen in front of him, even if it is biased, but it will eventually be on the right track.
Xie Linchuan didn't know why he had come to this point for no reason, and it was clear that everything was fine before the apocalypse.
He looked at Lin Wanqing silently, not knowing how to save the little girl he watched grow up.
However, Xie Linchuan's silence made Lin Wanqing even more crazy.
"Senior brother, why don't you speak? Are you on her side too? She has hurt me so far, don't you love me the most? ”
The hysterical and sharp questioning made Xie Linchuan not know how to respond.
He strode forward and took Lin Wanqing into his arms, trying to awaken Lin Wanqing's senses.
"Senior brother will take you back to Qingyu, we will be fine if we stay away from her, I will find someone to treat your legs, and the demonic qi in your body has a pure demon ......"
"Enough!" Lin Wan shouted loudly, pushed Xie Linchuan away, and a cloud of black mist gushed out of his palm and wrapped Xie Linchuan's neck directly.
Xie Linchuan didn't struggle, just frowned and looked at Lin Wanqing quietly.
He didn't believe that Lin Wanqing would do anything to him.
But in the next second, the spiritual power in his body gushed out of the dantian uncontrollably and was absorbed by the demonic qi, completely shattering Xie Linchuan's only hope.
He closed his eyes, raised his hand and charged his palm to disperse the demonic qi, and his body flickered into a streamer and disappeared into the courtyard.
Only Lin Wanqing was left standing alone in the courtyard.
The demonic qi that was dispersed immediately turned back on Lin Wanqing, and the spiritual power absorbed instantly turned into nutrients to heal the injury.
Lin Wanqing's eyes were scarlet as she looked at the position where Xie Linchuan had left, clenched her hands tightly, and let her nails sink into the flesh little by little.
Blood seeped through the nails and flowed down to the knuckles, making them red and blinding.
"Xie Linchuan, you won't help me ......"
After escaping from the Cold Water Courtyard, Xie Linchuan did not return to the courtyard of the Qingyu Sect, but walked towards the courtyard of the Qianying Sect with some staggering steps.
At that time, the Qianxia Courtyard was very lively, and Yun Yanchu pestered Gu Miao to talk and laugh together.
Suddenly, there was a heavy knock on the door outside.
Several people in the room who were chatting happily moved one after another, and they all looked in the direction where the voice came from.
Mo Zhifan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Could it be that dirty thing again?" ”
"Unlikely, unless she wants to get beaten again." Shen Nanzhou shook his head.
Chu Wanjun also felt reasonable, and raised her eyes and fell on Wei Siyou, who was closest to the door.
Wei Siyou resigned himself to his fate and got up and walked straight out.
"I'll check it out too." Mo Zhifan got up and walked out with Wei Siyou's footsteps.
Shen Nanzhou indifferently raised his hand and sandwiched a piece of crispy meat, and put it in Chu Wanjun's bowl very naturally, "Our courtyard is lively today. ”
"Indeed." Chu Wanjun replied with a bow, lowered her eyes and glanced at the bowl with an extra piece of meat, and then looked at Shen Nanzhou's empty bowl.
Feeling Chu Wanjun's gaze, Shen Nanzhou raised his hand to cover the bowl with some weakness.
"You eat more, too." Chu Wanjun picked up a piece of chopsticks and handed it to Shen Nanzhou's bowl.
Seeing this, Shen Nanzhou moved his hand very quickly, and saw the fish meat fall into the bowl, and nodded in response: "En." ”
Mo Zhifan and Wei Siyou went out for a while before there was movement.
It's just that when he entered the house, there was only Mo Zhifan alone.
Almost the moment he opened the door and entered the house, Yun Yanchu felt a familiar breath, his eyelids jumped, and he squinted his eyes and looked at the door.
Chu Wanjun noticed Mo Zhifan's strange appearance and asked, "Who is here?" ”
Mo Zhifan glanced at Yun Yanchu, twisted his eyebrows and hesitated: "Xie Linchuan of the Qingyu Sect." ”
Chu Wanjun didn't expect that the person who came would be Xie Linchuan, and said with a surprised face: "Why did he come to us?" ”
"When we went out, he only said that he wanted to see the little sister, and he fainted." Mo Zhifan said with a bad face.
Yun Yanchu raised his hand and pointed at himself: "See me?" ”
"Yes, he said that he wanted to see Yun Yanchu, and there seems to be something left unspoken later." Mo Zhifan nodded.
Yun Yanchu blinked, and suddenly felt the hand he was holding tightened.
Raising her eyes, she saw Gu Miao looking at her, and a voice sounded in her mind: "Let's see you." ”
Yun Yanchu looked at Gu Miao as if he had thought of something, nodded and shook Gu Miao's hand.