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Chapter 794

"Little brother, are you awake?" At this time, a slightly surprised voice sounded.

Ye Qinghuan looked up and saw the pretty girl walking in.

Ye Qinghuan was slightly stunned.

He knew this girl, or rather, he had seen her before.

She was the little girl who once wanted to sell herself to Ye Qinghuan in Qingcheng City and offered her 20,000 yuan.

But in the end, Ye Qinghuan showed kindness for the first time and gave the girl 50,000 yuan at a time.

Later, when he went to the hospital to pick up Professor Liu Qingquan, Ye Qinghuan asked the fat man to help the girl pay off her father's medical bills and gave her a bottle of pills.

I didn't expect to meet this girl here.

"Little brother, you have been in a coma for a week. It scared me to death. Everyone thought you were dead. Fortunately, you finally woke up!"

The little girl came over and smiled softly.

Her eyes are very beautiful, like the crescent moon in the sky, and she has this shallow smile and two small dimples on her face, which is very cute.

Although she is dressed plainly, she still cannot block the little girl's natural beauty.

"Come on, open your mouth and drink the herbs." The little girl brought over a bowl of dark herbs, which exuded an unpleasant smell.

"No, I don't need it!" Ye Qinghuan shook his head directly.

This herbal medicine is of no use to him. He just needs to wait for his body to recover naturally.

"Little brother, are you afraid of hardship?" Sister-in-law Liang suddenly smiled, her eyes were bright and she looked very cute.

"Don't be afraid. There is rock candy in my room. After you drink the medicine, I will feed you one rock candy."

Eat rock candy...

Ye Qinghuan was speechless. Are you treating yourself like a child?

It's not that he's afraid of suffering, it's just that this herb is useful to ordinary people, but not to himself.

Ye Qinghuan twitched the corner of his mouth and moved his body to get up.

"hiss"

Ye Qinghuan took a breath of cold air. With this slight movement, his bones seemed to be broken, and the energy and blood surged in his blood vessels.

The pain was unbearable, and Ye Qinghuan broke into a cold sweat.

"Hey, little brother, please don't move around. Your injury is not healed yet." The little girl was worried and shouted quickly, "Drink the medicine quickly."

The little girl's commanding tone was quite cute.

But Ye Qinghuan is the god of death in the universe and is extremely indifferent. No one can order him. How could he obey the instructions of a little girl and do such useless work.

Finally, under Ye Qinghuan's desperate resistance, the little girl pinched Ye Qinghuan's mouth and poured the soup into it.

"What's your name?" Ye Qinghuan asked aloud after drinking the decoction.

Ye Qinghuan is a person who holds grudges. He asks for his name first before he can take revenge.

"My name is Huo Shuang'er!" the little girl said.

Ye Shashen has quietly written down this name, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge.

"Little brother, what about you?" Huo Shuang'er asked.

"Me?" Ye Qinghuan was slightly stunned, and then said: "Dugu Xiao!"

After opening the blood-slaying bead, he transformed back into the blood-slaying bead, and his future was that of the cold-blooded killing god Duguxiao.

"Dugu Xiao? What a strange name." Huo Shuang'er said a little strangely.

Indeed, in modern society, the surname Dugu has almost disappeared.

"Brother, you should rest first, I'm going out to cook."

Huo Shuang'er got up and walked out of the room.

Ye Qinghuan frowned slightly, as if Huo Shuang'er didn't recognize him.

He had told Huo Shuang'er that his name was Ye Qinghuan.

He turned his head slightly, saw a mirror, and understood what was going on.

At this moment, I was completely unkempt, with scars all over my body and face, like a beggar.

There was a huge difference between her and her handsome self before. No wonder Huo Shuang'er couldn't recognize her.

"But when the Blood-Slaying Bead is activated, why can I still stay awake? Doesn't this mean that I can activate the Blood-Slaying Bead at will in the future?"

Ye Qinghuan was momentarily excited.

In this way, his strength will skyrocket. As long as he slowly repairs the blood-killing beads, he will become a nightmare in the universe.

If he could activate it at will, he could gain the strength of the Blood-slaying Bead without having his mind affected. This was really unbelievable.

"Also, where did Ling Qingzhu go? Did she die? Or did she leave? When I finally regained consciousness, I used the Xuan Yan Sword to save Ling Qingzhu. She should be fine!"

Ye Qinghuan analyzed that Ling Qingzhu risked his life to save him, which made Ye Qinghuan a little touched and did not want Ling Qingzhu to die.

"If my blood-killing beads can be activated at will, Xiaobei, I can rescue you soon!" Ye Qinghuan murmured, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Ye Xiaobei is still in the hands of the law enforcers.

When he recovered from his injuries, he broke into the ancient world, destroyed the law enforcers, and rescued Ye Xiaobei!

"Also, Zixi, I will definitely resurrect you!" There was a trace of tenderness in Ye Qinghuan's eyes.

Thinking of that elegant woman, she wanted to be here, still lying in Ye Qinghuan's space ring. Now Ye Qinghuan's heart was full of longing, and she wanted to take a look at Muzixi, but she couldn't open the space ring.

He still needs to recover from his injuries.

"However, I finally advanced and reached the extraordinary realm. I finally have hope of leaving the earth!" Ye Qinghuan murmured, his eyes full of hope.

"My spiritual power concentration reached one thousand and fifty before I broke through. It turns out that eight hundred is not the limit of the Qi Refining Realm at all, but one thousand and fifty!"

"This is an unprecedented limit. It represents perfection, the peak, and my foundation is extremely solid. In the future, I can completely impact the supreme realm, reverse the law of time, and save Muzixi!"

Ye Qinghuan murmured that time is an unpredictable thing, and only the supreme realm can control it.

Human time is a four-dimensional world, three-dimensional space, plus a fourth dimension of time!

Then, in the four-dimensional time, time is a straight line, moving forward, uncontrollable and irreversible!

But the supreme realm can break into the fifth-dimensional space, that is to say, there, time is two-dimensional and can be bifurcated.

At each time node, time branches are separated, where time and years can be controlled, changed, and reversed.

It was a supreme realm, and time was extremely mysterious. Ye Qinghuan had not reached that realm and could not understand it.

But he knew that that realm did have the ability to bring people back to life.

Ye Qinghuan must reach that state!

Fortunately, he already has that foundation.

At this moment, Yanjing was surprisingly calm. Contrary to the expectations of the three Hu Yelin families, these families did not take action against them, suppress them or target them.

They are still afraid of Ye Qinghuan.

Although Ye Qinghuan was dead and everyone believed in Song Longcheng, Ye Qinghuan's former cruelty actually made these families dare not take action easily again.

However, a piece of news came out.

Song Longcheng is out of seclusion!


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