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Chapter 250: Thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus

Qin Lang's face darkened and he walked straight upstairs.

He could hear a faint sound from his bedroom.

Pushing the door, the blood-colored mandala collapsed in front of the bed in the bedroom, put one hand on it, holding the phone weakly. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned around slowly, and his face was pale, and his blood was completely lost.

Injured!

Still seriously injured!

Qin Lang possessed the magical medical skills and squatted down to help take the pulse. He started to diagnose it, but as time went by, his expression became increasingly ugly.

Take out the silver needle box from the system backpack, twist the silver needle, and tick it on the acupuncture points all over the body of the blood-colored mandala.

During this process, Qin Lang naturally took off some hindered clothes.

In less than a while, the blood-colored mandala seemed to have been stabbed into a hedgehog. There were nearly a hundred slender silver needles all over his body, and they were still shaking slightly.

"What happened, how could you be so seriously injured?!"

Even when Qin Lang was treating the blood-colored mandala, sweat beads were overflowing on his forehead, and most of the tendons and veins in his body were in a half-destroy state, leaving only the last breath to hang. Remember the URL https:

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If I hadn't met her, I'd have been able to last for three days!

It is very likely that he will die suddenly that day!

The Blood-colored Mandala didn't know where Qin Lang learned the medical skills, but felt that his breath became much more relaxed, and he spoke more neatly.

Maybe it's a rebirth?

Or maybe it really played some role. She knew the bad situation in her body, and without any hesitation, she said bluntly, "The first round of the killer list! She wants to kill you!

When I came here today, I noticed something was wrong and actually found traces of the first reincarnation of the killer list. She always hovered around the villa.

Others may not know, but in the killer world, such behavior is undoubtedly a stalking, a exploring in advance, waiting for an opportunity to start!”

Qin Lang frowned, "So, have you taken the initiative to cause trouble for her?!"

It’s not that he didn’t know the traces of reincarnation. Even if no one around him could follow him, he could be sure that reincarnation was in Tianhai City.

But he didn't care, because reincarnation would not take despicable means, nor would he use the people around him to threaten them, so he left it alone.

If he really encounters it, he is not afraid. Anyway, he has a high-level sense of crisis and can clearly know the traces of reincarnation hidden around him.

But who knows that the Blood-colored Mandala will take the initiative to find fault?!

"You know that Reincarnation is the number one in the killer list. Don't you know her strength? She is not a little bit more powerful than you? Why do you have to trouble her? Just let her wander around and let her follow her!

Why bother to seriously hurt yourself to be like this?!"

He is also the top killer on the killer list, the Blood Mandala has a proud professional quality and always wants to be on the top of the killer list.

She would not be unaware of the strength of reincarnation, nor would she not be unaware that she was really fighting against reincarnation for life and death, she was definitely the one who was killed!

Why do you do such a stupid thing that is equivalent to a moth flying into a fire?!

The blood-colored mandala smiled desolately, "It is because I know the horror of reincarnation that I can't hold it in my heart. If reincarnation is not as good as me, she wants to kill you, and I will remind you yes.

But I know how terrifying the strength of reincarnation is.

Although I almost died on the spot this time, it was not easy for me to feel reincarnation!

She was at least two wounds cut by my dagger!”

Well……

I don’t know what’s going on, looking at the blood-colored Mandala’s seriously injured posture, in a serious tone, he said this injury that was unsure of even the other party’s dagger several times, which was particularly ridiculous!

It's ridiculous and heartbreaking!

"You go back to Yanjing, it's no longer safe. This time, the reincarnation is blocked and should not come again in a short period of time. Taking this opportunity to leave Tianhai City and go to Yanjing, even if it's a killer like Reincarnation, it won't be better if it's not.

Maybe do it recklessly.”

The Blood-colored Mandala did not think that he could kill the cycle of reincarnation, but just tried his best to let him leave.

In the killer world, if you are blocked once, you will not take any action in a short period of time. This is a conventional rule!

She wanted to sacrifice herself and create an opportunity for Qin Lang to leave Tianhai City!

Qin Lang twisted the silver needle and looked up at the tender blood-colored mandala in his eyebrows, "What do you mean? Is this explaining the funeral? I have completed my mission and am about to get out of here?"

Blood-colored mandala pursed her lips, "I said, as long as you help kill Chen Ping'an and his master, I will take you as the main point, protect you, and sacrifice your life for you. This is what I should do, and it is also what I am currently

Do your best to do what you can do.”

Qin Lang lowered his head, took out the silver needles one by one, changed the acupoints he had pierced, and said calmly, "So after this time, we will not owe each other, and no one will need to rely on anyone in the future?"

“…

Um!"

The blood-colored mandala endured the torment in his heart and nodded in agreement.

Only she knew how severe she was injured. Most of her tendons and veins were damaged, and the qi and blood could not gather. She was left with the last breath. Now that she was gathered by the silver needle, she was afraid that it was just a temporary solution and could not be maintained.

how long.

Instead of leaving Qin Lang with a thought in his heart, it would be better to break it just like this, and it would be completely broken.

I will not bring you in my life, and I will not bring you in my life.

The pain was just to bear it alone.

"All right."

Qin Lang did not expose it either, but just left the bedroom. After a while, he left and returned.

However, the blood-colored mandala experienced a painful torture in her heart for a moment. She reached out and grabbed Qin Lang's wrist and murmured softly, "Can you acupuncture for a while? Maybe there is still a chance to rescue me?"

I feel very comfortable when I get stuck in the silver needle.”

Everyone is about to die, so you can't say that you are reluctant to leave Qin Lang at this last time, right?

She just wanted to do this, quietly, looking at Qin Lang's face and leaving peacefully.

"Open your mouth."

Qin Lang said calmly, the blood-colored mandala was puzzled, but he also opened his mouth obediently.

Qin Lang twisted a pink petal and put it in his mouth. Suddenly, a rich fragrance spread throughout the room.

He no longer explained anything, took out a thousand-year-old Tianshan snow lotus, took out a pink petal containing rich medicinal power one after another, and fed it to the mouth of the blood-colored mandala.

This thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus is the legendary healing medicine for the flesh and bones of the living dead. It is also a system-produced and is also a fine product among them.

The efficacy of the medicine should be stronger!
Chapter completed!
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