blood sacrifice

The dark red blood poured down with the silver light and merged into the woman's flesh and blood, and the white light gradually weakened until it was covered by the pouring blood.

With the disappearance of the light, the woman's complexion got better and better. Although her face was still pale and bloodless, there was no blushing, and the black and purple on her fingertips gradually faded away, leaving only a little gray. I'm afraid it will take some time after her vitality is seriously injured. Day can be raised back.

Ling Xu's forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat. Although Rong Ye didn't know what this move meant or what price he would have to pay, since Ling Xu was hesitant to speak just now, he has always been arrogant and domineering until now. The violating-offensive-blasphemy man was exhausted by this seemingly simple action, Rong Ye couldn't help worrying whether he had done something wrong...

Just as he was about to step forward, he saw Ling Xu standing up abruptly, wiping off the sweat on his forehead, with a calm and indifferent expression on his face that made it difficult to understand his emotions: "The poison has been cured, but it will take a few herbs to get rid of it completely, I'll see you later There are some at the entrance of the village of the elves on the way, you can pick them up and mash the medicine juice for her to drink."

Looking at the still comatose adoptive mother and Ling Xu who seemed to be nonchalant for the last time, Rong Ye hesitated to speak, and finally left her mother and Ling Xu to go to the entrance of the village to gather medicine.

They are not good at expressing their concerns and worries, or they are never eager to express them. They always think that the future will be long, and they always think that there may be a day when things will happen without a few words.

It's just that they never thought that when that day comes, when worries and fears have to be said, one of them is already afraid and disbelieving and cold-hearted, while the other, no matter how actively regretting the past, thousands of words can no longer be exchanged for a casual answer. and.

Seeing Rong Ye going further and further away, Ling Xu could no longer maintain his calm, turned around with a cold face, stared at the still comatose woman with a gloomy face, and the murderous aura emanating from the inside out was enough to make everyone look around. All living creatures stay away.

During the exchange of blood and detoxification, I followed the Lingluo to explore the woman's spiritual consciousness. All the memories started from the humiliation in the deserted city in the Demon Realm and ended with the last glimpse of herself. As for the rest, they were blank.

But even if it is amnesia, there will still be some afterimage fragments left in the depths of the memory, but this woman's spiritual memory is too clean and tidy, if it is not really born at the moment when the memory begins, it is the spiritual power of the spiritual power. His manipulative power far exceeds that of himself as an investigator.

It is not easy to control people who are equal to oneself with spiritual power in the land of gods and demons. For thousands of years, there are only a handful of them, not to mention the power that is far higher than completely surpassing one's own power. It is the Arabian Nights!

But if not, Rong Ye kept calling her mother, even if she was reincarnated in a plastic body, she would not be able to grow up overnight.

But from the perspective of spiritual consciousness, there was only one choice left. This woman appeared out of thin air at the exact time and the exact place!

Ling Xu didn't dare to delve into why he was so deliberate, for he was afraid that the happiness that was so rare to obtain would be disillusioned.

The more he thought about it, the more solemn and gloomy Ling Xu's expression became. He stared at the woman as if wishing he could tear her out of her skin immediately to avoid future troubles, but his clenched fists tried to restrain himself from being impulsive.

Since Rong Ye's move ruined everything between the two of them, he waited so long and spent so much thought at all costs, he didn't want to fail for this insignificant woman.

It's not too late to wait for this woman to wake up and ask for clarification.

Ling Xu kept telling himself to calm down, calm down, but the matter related to Rong Ye still made the Demon Lord, who was still calm when thousands of troops approached the city, panicked and lost his sense of control.

Not long after, the woman woke up leisurely, just in time to meet Ling Xu's cold face, vaguely remembering the last figure before she fell into a coma.

The woman who thought of how she had fallen into this man's eyes not only blushed, but also had a slight blush on her pale face.

He wanted to thank him, but when he moved a little bit, his face turned pale again from the sharp pain coming from his right arm, and his pale face, which was dripping with cold sweat, did not forget to squeeze out a shy smile: "Thank you."

As an elf family, although there is no such indisputable exquisite beauty as the elf Wang Liaofeng Jielie, but the beautiful face accompanied by the sickly paleness is also charming and charming, the fragile look, the strong effort The strong smile of support is enough to arouse the protective desire of all men, but Ling Xu has always been watching with cold eyes.

"Who are you? How could a low elf appear in the deserted city of the Demon Realm? Who sent you here? What is the purpose of coming here to approach the melting night?"

A series of questions were sent out like cannonballs, and the blue eyes were as cold as a falcon, staring at the enemy vigilantly, waiting for an opportunity to find a flaw and annihilate them in one fell swoop.

It was just a polite thank you, but I didn't expect that in exchange for a series of inexplicable questions, the woman raised her head in surprise. She was so questioned by the handsome and stalwart man she admired, and was even stared at as if she was an enemy. The woman was extremely frustrated, and she was stunned for a while. Leng didn't know how to answer.

The woman remained silent, and at the same time, she was so daring to look at her with a calm face, Ling Xu's heart was ringing with alarm.

Thinking that his guess was confirmed, although killing her will definitely make Rong Ye angry, he absolutely does not allow anything in the world that may endanger Rong Ye to exist, even if it is just a possibility, he will do whatever it takes to kill her. its obliteration.

Standing in front of the couch in a flash like a ghost, his fingers clasping his fair and slender neck visibly tightened with the naked eye as he stretched out his hands with the momentum of thunder. His blue eyes were like karma in the depths of hell. The fire, the icy-cold burning silence but turbulent, the slightly thin and ruthless lips were slightly raised, drawing a touch of dangerous, bloodthirsty and seductive killing intent.

The already pale face was bruised and suffocated in an instant, the lips were wide open but could not take in a trace of air, the left hand that could only move was flustered and slapped the iron-like immobile arm in front of him, the body twisted and struggled instinctively, and both feet were unconscious Kicking the ground, it didn't take a moment for the movement to start to freeze.

But between success and failure, Ling Xu's body was shaken suddenly, his whole body stiffened as if he couldn't control it, and he fell sideways to the ground.

The woman like Monteshe rolled twice to the other side, and then coughed heart-piercingly, her chest heaved and heaved violently after reuniting with the air for a long time, she was out of breath, squeezed vigorously as if she had hit her throat, between gasps There was a rough tearing sound in his throat.

Not caring about the pain all over her body, not caring about her unsettled breathing, the reborn woman scrambled and crawled towards the door little by little, as if she was afraid that the man who inexplicably started to kill and then inexplicably stopped would kill him on a whim. Own.

But it took a long time for the woman to climb to the door in embarrassment, but she stopped, and looked back as if she was nostalgic, her eyes were full of worry and reluctance.

Although Ling Xu collapsed on the ground inexplicably, motionless as if he had suddenly lost control of his body, he did not lose consciousness, his blue eyes were still sharp and cold, staring at the woman's every move, his brows were tightly knit on his chest, There were ups and downs, and although there was nothing abnormal about his face, there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Seeing this, the woman ignored Ling Xu's sharp eyes as if she wanted to tear herself apart, as if she had seen something, she had a worried face, and she stumbled and crawled in Ling Xu's direction regardless of the pain in her body. move away.

"Get out." Seeing this, Ling Xu's eyes became colder and colder, but his tone was flat, just like the calm and dead handsome face at the moment, without the slightest emotion.

The woman was shocked, but then continued to crawl towards Ling Xu.

"Don't make me say it a third time," Ling Xu's tone was indifferent, and his gaze was no longer sharp. Instead, he retracted his gaze and admired the mottled spots on the dilapidated roof, "Get out."

Finally, she tried her best to move to Ling Xu's side. The woman couldn't help panting tiredly. She didn't care about resting herself. She took a breath and insisted on clinging to Ling Xu, wanting to check on the man's injuries. Unfortunately, she was so worried about getting along with each other. Inconsistent, so Rong Ye, who was rushing all the way to collect herbs, just happened to see this ambiguous scene: Mother's clothes were disheveled, her shoulders, half-exposed (crawling all the way over and chaotic) lying on her stomach. Ling Xu couldn't stop panting (he was exhausted from crawling forward), and Ling Xu was also disheveled (his injuries were checked by a woman) and entangled with his mother (Ling Xu was passive and innocent).

The two of them rolled together on the ground (one was injured due to lack of oxygen and was unable to stand up physically, and the other fell to the ground in an accident that he couldn't predict for no reason) and was sweating profusely (the other was crawling around after exercising) The one is very tired, the other is suffering from an internal injury, the illness comes like a mountain)...

Rong Ye, who didn't know the truth, had to look at the nonsensical "cnun light" that burst out with black lines all over his head. If he didn't know his mother's personality and Ling Xu's character, Rong Ye would respectfully say "sorry" at this moment. Excuse me", and then retreated outside the door and helped the two of them close the door tightly, and then hung a wooden plaque at the door, which read "Don't disturb the idlers"...

Rong Ye walked in with a dark face and carried her mother into the back room, then turned back immediately.

"Are you okay?" There was still no emotion in the light and warm voice, but Ling Xu knew that for Rong Ye, his concern was already invaluable.

Ling Xu, who didn't expect to be able to turn back and ask him warmly, was obviously in awe, his face was overjoyed, his blue eyes flickered, and he stared blankly at Rong Ye with a look that he couldn't even imagine. No slack.

Although he didn't quite believe that anyone would really hurt Ling Xu, it was obvious that Ling Xu's unresponsive Rong Ye couldn't help worrying, frowned, and stretched out his hand to lift up the man who was lying on the ground in a bit of embarrassment.

After finally digesting this rare concern, he raised his eyes and saw his lover stretching out his hands to him. Although he still didn't understand the situation, Ling Xu, who had been waiting for a long time and finally got the response, grasped it like an electric shock.