"Bang!" The sound of the iron chain hitting his back was so clear that she heard the cracking of his body's bones and veins.
Turning back and looking up, I saw that his face was as white as paper, without any color.
There is stubbornness, persistence, and forbearance in the slightly narrowed eyes...
"He is not the only person in this world who can protect you, I can also..." Shen Ce's suppressed and low voice sounded in her ears. He breathed heavily, gritted his teeth, and endured the severe pain on his back without saying a word. One sound.
Warm blood spat out of his mouth as if it was free, onto her back, seeping into her skin from outside her robe, burning her heart.
Long Qingyue felt a pain in her heart. Before she had time to explore where the heartache came from, she saw the Blood Shadow Demon Lord's second iron chain coming towards him. It instantly wrapped around Shen Ce's ankle and gently pushed it downwards. pull.
Shen Ce's body suddenly fell downwards, while Long Qingyue's body flew upwards involuntarily.
In the silvery moonlight, in the hazy light and shadow, she saw the man's clear and smiling eyes. There was no distracting thought, no trace of sadness or despair, but a slight smile.
That smile seemed to wish her a happy life... and that was enough.
For the first time, Long Qingyue noticed the sincerity in his smile and his determination not to be afraid of life and death. Suddenly, his heart seemed to be throbbing.
Countless demonic spirits roared and rushed towards him, as if they were going to devour him completely. His smile disappeared for an instant, but the red clothes flying in the darkness drew a desolate arc.
Looking up at the nearby exit, Long Qingyue suddenly turned around and swooped down.
"Shen Ce!"
The Nine Netherworld Fire rolled down like an angry dragon, with a momentum that could almost destroy the world. Countless demons and evil spirits were turned into ashes in the white flames.
Long Qingyue seemed to turn into a stream of light, flew down instantly, reached out and grabbed his hand.
A familiar temperature came from the palm of his hand, and the girl's faint fragrance spread on the top. Shen Ce opened his eyes to look at her, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and a smile that turned all living beings upside down appeared on his pale face, "Ha... you finally It’s because you don’t want to let me go.”
Long Qingyue twitched her mouth when she heard this, and the emotion in her heart suddenly disappeared. Is he really crazy? He actually used this as a bet to see if she would abandon him and leave?
Normally, she would have left him alone.
But he was injured twice trying to save her and gave her the chance to live. How could she ignore him because she was greedy for life?
Although she is usually indifferent, she is not a heartless person after all.
Even if A Yan is here, he will help her save him.
"Humans, do you think you can escape me in this ghost realm?" The Blood Shadow Demon Lord is like a high-altitude king, looking down on the world and the world.
Long Qingyue used Nine Netherworld Fire to protect herself and Shen Ce. She raised her head and met the eyes of the Blood Shadow Demon Lord. Thousands of thoughts suddenly flashed through her mind, but none of them worked.
"Xiao Yue'er, it turns out that you called my name so nicely." Shen Ce spit out another mouthful of blood, his face became a little paler, and he almost leaned his whole body against her, saying in a broken voice.
Long Qingyue rolled her eyes at him, "If you have the leisure to talk, why not swallow a few pills."
Shen Ce smiled lowly, and his monster-like face instantly bloomed, like spring flowers blooming, boundlessly gorgeous. He turned his fingers, took out a bottle of elixir and swallowed it, his face couldn't help but feel a little better.
"Xiaoyue'er, do you know? That is the only way out. Now that you turn back for me, we may be trapped here forever and become ghosts."
