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Chapter 822: Can't dig a grave?

Her frightened reaction scared Bei Chenyan, who thought it was something big.

"Beichenyan!" Seeing that Beichenyan didn't take it seriously and was still laughing, Ling Xiyue shouted angrily, "You're still laughing, can you be more serious?"

His life was still threatened by the blood curse at any time, and she was really, probably just waking up, and her mind was a little unclear, and she even ignored such an important thing.

"How long have I been unconscious? Has the blood curse on you recurred?" Ling Xiyue quickly asked.wavv

Seeing Ling Xiyue's solemn look, Bei Chenyan quickly straightened his face and said, "You have been in a coma for two days, and I don't know why. The blood curse on my body has not taken effect in the past two days, and it is the same tonight."

Ling Xiyue's eyes showed a strange color, "Didn't you have an attack?"

Anxiously, she took off his clothes several times and looked at the complicated blood lines on his body and the clearly visible marks between his brows, which all showed that the blood curse was still there.

But why hasn’t it happened in the past two days?

This is not normal...

Could it be said that another mutation has occurred?

Ling Xiyue's heart suddenly jumped, and her face turned blue and purple.

Because mutation is not only possible to change for the better, but also more likely to develop for the worse!

In addition, in order to save her, Yan almost exhausted his inner strength, true energy, and the mysterious healing power associated with the blood curse.

Seeing Ling Xiyue's worried look, Bei Chenyan gently put his arm around her shoulders, smiled and comforted her, "It's okay, don't worry, maybe it's a good sign."

"Perhaps it's because I broke through the blood curse's swallowing of memory and made it temporarily silent."

"A short period of silence is not necessarily a good thing!" Ling Xiyue gritted her teeth.

Because silence, from a certain perspective, is a form of selective self-defense.

If this is the case, then the blood curse is too terrifying, like a beast dormant in the dark. When it accumulates strength and breaks out again, it will be devastating.

Kill with one blow!

She understands this method all too well.

In the past, one shot a day was like a preventable time bomb, but now, it is like there is an untime bomb buried deep in Yan's body, which may be triggered at any time and blow it to pieces!

"It's just life, it's just death. As long as you are here, there is nothing to be afraid of." Bei Chenyan said lightly.

The man's low and shallow words gradually calmed down Ling Xiyue's nervous mood, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly. Yes, as long as they are together, whether it is life or death, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Ling Xiyue held the man's hand tightly with her slender fingers and looked at him with deep eyes, "But don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you!"

Beichenyan smiled dumbly.

Ling Xiyue bit her lip lightly with her teeth and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Frost Ganoderma can temporarily suppress the outbreak of the blood curse. Before that, Xueyi promised to give her...

But now that she and Xue Yi were inseparable, she would not be able to speak to him again, and Yan would definitely not think about it.

However, she can ask for Frost Ganoderma from Xueyu as the empress of the Huangfu family, or in other words, as an ordinary person, or as the Queen of Tianlin, as if she and Yan, the Huangfu family and Tianlin owe Xueyu

A favor.

Whether the Snow Clan would allow it or not, she would not force it.

Do your best and obey destiny!

"Don't think so much, Xiyue, you are too tired. Have a good rest and recuperate your energy first. We will leave here early tomorrow morning and go home." Bei Chenyan hugged the woman in his arms and lay down.

The bed is simply made of hay and branches, but it feels extremely soft and comfortable.

It was useless to think more now. Ling Xiyue could only respond with a "hmm", her head resting on the man's arm, her eyes closed, and she thought and murmured, "Before I leave, I want to go back to the Gale Tribe to see

Look, maybe you can find some clues."

And Silly Girl, I wonder if the people from the Snow Clan are taking good care of her?

That Xiaotuanzi was the only survivor of the entire Gale Wind tribe. Although they were not directly responsible for the massacre of three mountains and five tribes, she and Yan were both responsible.

So if possible, she wanted to take Silly Girl back to Tianlin to make up for her guilt.

"I went to see it. Judging from the technique, it was indeed done by people from the ghost tribe." Above his head, Bei Chenyan's voice was deep.

Ling Xiyue said "Hmm", her tired eyes opened and closed alternately, she was so tired that she couldn't open them anymore, "But they have residual strength injured by the blood curse. In this world, you are the only one who is suffering from the blood curse."

Power, you can't argue with me."

Bei Chenyan also found this matter strange.

Could it be said that the real Xuan Ye has woken up from his deep sleep and that he killed people from three mountains and five tribes?

Ling Xiyue's voice became softer and softer, "I believe in you. It's impossible for everyone in the world to trust you. I also promised Master Tianji and the others to give an explanation to the Snow Clan."

Beichenyan said softly, "Hey, let's go."

He doesn't care what other people think, but if Xiyue cares, he will stay with her.

For a long time, there was no response from Ling Xiyue.

Bei Chenyan lowered his eyes and saw that the woman closed her eyes lightly and fell asleep with her pillow on his shoulder. The fine firelight danced on her long and thick eyelashes, casting light shadows.

That pure, baby-like cheek, sleeping soundly in his arms, filled his entire chest and heart, making his wandering and helpless soul seem to have found something to cling to.

Bei Chenyan just watched quietly, not even realizing that the corners of his mouth were unconsciously forming a doting smile, and his eyes were full of affection, as thick as water, almost overflowing!

"Go to sleep." Bei Chenyan gently tugged on the cloak covering her body, covering all the exposed skin on her neck. His movements were gentle and careful, and his voice was gentle to the extreme.

Iron-blooded tenderness, that's what you're talking about, right?

The two hearts are tightly attached to each other and can no longer be separated.

All the sweetness and passion melted into the flickering warmth of the fire, and the two figures sleeping overlapping each other were probably the happiest looks in the world.

In the early morning of the next day, the heavy snow finally stopped.

Thousands of miles away, the whole world is covered in snow, like a pure and pure fairy wrapped in white gauze.

Bei Chenyan and Ling Xiyue both fell into the most peaceful sleep in the past half a year, feeling refreshed and refreshed.

However, when Ling Xiyue rushed back to the Gale Tribe, the entire tribe was desolate, with broken walls and ruins, and all the blood and gunpowder smoke were covered by heavy snow.

It was completely white, as if it had been ruined for thousands of years.

Ling Xiyue looked around, "I'm afraid the corpses have all been disposed of by people from the Snow Clan."

Three mountains and five tribes were all massacred, and no one collected the bodies. It was normal for the people of the Snow Clan to help them to do their best.

"But the bodies have been buried. Where can we go to find evidence?" As she said this, Ling Xiyue's beautiful brows tightened and she felt worried.

Is she going to dig the grave?


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