Murong Qianqian was stunned for a while, feeling confused that this matter was not that simple. She didn't react until she saw Su Yeluo leaning down to kiss the woman's cheek.

There was a loud sound in her mind, as if the sky was falling, and she said in shock: "Luoluo, you...are you that man?"

Su Yeluo did not speak, but straightened the woman's red wedding robe and said gently: "Ling'er, I brought you here."

The corners of his lips slowly formed a nice curve. Su Yeluo raised his head and pointed at Murong Qianqian and said, "Look, her heart is a sacred object that can make you live again. As long as you eat it, we don't have to be afraid anymore."

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Murong Qianqian's heartbeat accelerated wildly, and scenes flashed through her mind. She finally understood the story from beginning to end.

Su Yeluo's story is true, all of this is too true, then he is the protector of the Demon Lord. The reason why she can't move at this moment is not because she is afraid, but because he used the immobilization technique on her.

class of spells.

Murong Qianqian tightened her fingers and said with a trembling voice: "You... what are you going to do? Human flesh is not delicious, and the heart is even worse.

Moreover, I have a bad heart. Look at this...this girl Tong Ling'er has a Bodhisattva heart. What if she eats my heart and becomes bad?

Also, we have a medical technique called heart transplantation, and the person who receives the heart will often have the same thoughts as the person who donated the heart.

Well, maybe you don't quite understand what I'm saying. In other words, if Miss Tong Ling'er replaces my heart, she may become another me, which may lead to the possibility of not loving you.

That Luoluo, oh no~ is the Lord Protector, you see so many inappropriate things, how can I destroy you and Miss Tong Ling'er's love for each other so much? You say no~"

Su Yeluo listened patiently to such a long speech, and waited until Murong Qianqian finished speaking before speaking coldly: "If you have anything else to say, if you finish speaking, give me your heart~"

This sentence was quite mild, but Murong Qianqian smelled the blood and asked, she couldn't help but shuddered, and said without tears: "Can we change the method?

Black Bear’s heart doesn’t have to be bad, my Little Hei’s heart is also good, or...or there is another person in my family, although he is a man, but..."

"That's enough!" Su Yeluo's patience finally ran out, and he heard a roar, and the situation suddenly changed.

Suddenly, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the originally bright sky suddenly turned dark. A strong wind blew up, and petals flew all over the sky.

This scene is like when a storm approaches, the sky becomes ferocious, the handsome man in front of you becomes ferocious, the only thing that remains unchanged is the quiet and peaceful face of the sleeping woman in red.

Murong Qianqian shuddered, but she wanted to escape but couldn't move at all. She saw Su Yeluo's white robe changed and turned into a devil in black.

He stretched out his fingers with clear joints, then aimed at Murong Qianqian's heart with a sword-hand move, and the sound of breaking wind suddenly came to his ears.

Murong Qianqian thought, as expected, the ancients were very foresighted in saying that beauties are unlucky, and beauties are unlucky. She can only blame her for her troubles because she is so beautiful.

He gritted his teeth, thinking that maybe he could return to his original body after death. Thinking about it, it wasn't a bad thing, so he simply closed his eyes.

But after waiting for a moment, I didn't feel the pain of the claws piercing my chest. I just felt that something was dangling in front of me, blocking the light.

Then, a sobbing voice sounded in the strong wind, "Luo, don't~ don't~" It was a woman's voice, very gentle and pleasant.

Murong Qianqian opened her eyes, and sure enough she saw the woman in red standing with her back to her. Her long, silky hair was flying in the strong wind, like seaweed.

She was just wondering if Tong Ling'er was dead, but why did he suddenly get up? Could it be that the Bodhisattva had a heart and couldn't help but pretend to be dead after seeing his lover committing murder?

But when I looked sideways, I saw that the body was still lying peacefully in the ice coffin.

Then, this thing in front of you is... it's a ghost!

What an honor it was today. Not only did she see a demon, but she also saw a ghost. In addition to the demon she saw a few days ago, she almost saw an immortal. She really had no regrets in this life.

Tong Ling'er's soul opened its arms to block Murong Qianqian's face, "Luo, you promised me not to kill innocent people indiscriminately, have you forgotten?"

Su Yeluo's claws were still in mid-air, and his eyes showed pain and pity, "Ling'er, as the Demon Lord's protector, I have never killed an innocent person in all these years.

But this woman is different, because her heart can resurrect you, so that I can fly far away without any threats."

Tong Ling'er was startled, turned around, and quickly looked at Murong Qianqian with her beautiful eyes, "You mean she, you can resurrect me?"

Su Yeluo nodded and said happily: "Yes, I promised you that I could bring you back to life one day, and now, I finally did it.

Come on, Ling'er, get out of the way~ As long as I kill her, there won't be any blood on my hands~" He waved his hand, signaling Tong Ling'er to go away.

Murong Qianqian saw that Tong Ling'er started to hesitate, and immediately reached out to grab her arm, "Don't kill me, my heart doesn't taste good at all..."

However, Tong Ling'er is a soul, and Murong Qianqian is a human being, so her attempt to catch him was only in vain.

After a moment of hesitation, Tong Ling'er still gritted her teeth and said: "Luo, no, we can't be so selfish~"

Su Yeluo's face darkened, maybe he felt that he couldn't persuade Tong Ling'er, so he simply raised his hand without knowing what method he used, and Tong Ling'er fainted.

Then, his face became even more ferocious, and in a flash, his figure was approaching Murong Qianqian.

Murong Qianqian felt that God was really playing tricks on her. He gave her hope to live, but he let her down in just a moment. Tong Ling'er's ghost was too useless.

Seeing the devil's claws piercing his chest, he saw a flash of cold light between the electric stone fire, and a sharp sword passed between the two of them.

Su Yeluo quickly moved back, and at the same time, Murong Qianqian felt a biting cold wind blowing from her back, and one hand had already grabbed her collar and lifted her up.

Murong Qianqian stumbled and threw herself into the warm embrace. When she raised her head, she saw that the person in front of her was Xuanyuan Yao. She immediately shed two tears and said, "Yao Yao, are you here to eat my heart too?"

Xuanyuan Yao frowned, put Murong Qianqian aside and said calmly: "You can think about it~" After saying that, he moved towards Su Yeluo.
Chapter completed!