Lan Wuxin curled her lips, had an evil face, and her eyes were bloodthirsty, like a snake and a scorpion, staring at Qingge.
Qingge stopped and looked at him. Her hand was still holding the sleeves of Dongling Cod, which was also the only relief of Dongling Cod.
What others don’t understand is that Qingge is spending every moment now in pain and suffering. Every step she takes is like crossing a sea of fire, as if there are millions of thorns, piercing into her body, in the bone marrow
Stir inside.
She held the sleeves of Dongling Cod until her joints turned white. Qingge now needed a spiritual sustenance so that she could survive the pain of the blood-drinking needle. Chacha, Dongling Cod is this sustenance.
Qingge looked at Lan Wuxin who was determined to be resigned and never died, and frowned fiercely.
Between her and Lan Wuxin, there is a deep feud and irreconcilable force. One of them will die, and only then can the grudges and entanglement be resolved.
Qingge firmly believed that the person who died would never be her.
But she seemed to be unable to hold on.
Her eyes were pitch black, and the pain of the blood-drinking needle was like a severe poison, slowly eroding her bones and blood.
When the palace of Fushengjing was razed to the ground by Mei Qingchen, only a cold hurricane whizzed by, and the remaining guests looked at each other and were at a loss. Mei Qingchen became an ice sculpture, but his eyes were terrible red and terrible
, covered in blood, her pupils wide, and the corners of her eyes seemed to be about to crack.
His back was facing Qingge, and the hatred in his eyes was so strong.
boom!
A heavy sound appeared, and Qingge loosened Dongling Cod's sleeves little by little and fell to the ground with a bang.
Dongling Cod's eyes tightened. At the moment Qingge fainted, Dongling Cod wanted to reach out to support him. However, his body could no longer touch others, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
The killing blood wolf saw this, the beast's eyes were red. He wanted to pick up Qingge and carry it on his back. At this moment, a shadow flew into the slanted fork. It was a ferocious beast with two wings on its spine.
A pair of blood-colored wings seemed to be the sin in the dark night, and the eyes of wild beasts looked around.
The wild beast rushed towards Qingge.
Behind the beast, two figures were closely followed, namely the Shingou Demon and Fuxi.
Perhaps because Dongling Cod was too worried about Qingge, the ice layer that frozen Mei Qingchen gradually shattered and fell to the ground. Although Mei Qingchen's limbs were stiff, fortunately, they finally could move.
He looked back and saw the beast.
No!
To be precise, it should be a holy beast!
The holy beast turned into a human form the moment it landed.
He was wearing black clothes, as if the dark night emperor ruled the world. The beautiful country was in his hands. He looked at Mei Qingchen indifferently. Mei Qingchen only felt that there was a violent poison that poured into his soul.
Worry-free power, incredible.
At least, he can no longer treat Wuyou as a beast and peel and get cramps.
Wuyou squatted down and picked up Qingge horizontally. He looked at Mei Qingchen coldly.
Even if he dies, he will not forget how he was caught by Mei Qingchen and what kind of torture he suffered in the Bing Valley.
And now, Ye Qingge, in order to save him, also fell into Mei Qingchen's claws.
Wuyou hugged Qingge, lowered her eyes and stared at Qingge's face. No matter how good the rouge is, it cannot cover up her pale face. She looks so peaceful, so haggard and tired. God knows what she has experienced during this period.
Dark Purgatory.
Wuyou clenched his fists with both hands.
He hated his timid and cowardly and his powerlessness. If he were stronger, how could Ye Qingge be like this?
He originally thought that the Holy Beast, looking at the four-star continent, was also considered top-notch.
It was not until now that he realized that he was as small as dust, because of his enemies, one by one, was more difficult than the other.
Ye Qingge's enemies are all his enemies!
Wuyou looked full of pity and felt very distressed.
Qingsha Yao and Fuxi arrived and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Dongling Cod. The wedding should not have continued, but when their eyes fell on the unconscious Qingge, the few of them were worried again.
"Mei Qingchen, I have recorded this account. The green mountains and clear waters will be long, so there is no hurry."
Wuyou looked back at Mei Qingchen and laughed cruelly.
As a wild beast, the blood flowing in the body is extremely violent and cruel.
Wuyou walked out with Qingge in his arms.
"Stop!" Lan Wuxin was aggressive.
Wuyou glanced at Lan Wuxin.
"Put down Ye Qingge." Lan Wuxin said.
Wuyou sneered, and didn't even look at Lan Wuxin, and walked forward with a move.
"Didn't you hear me?" Lan Wuxin narrowed her sharp eyes and became angry from her heart.
Wuyou stood in front of Lan Wuxin, close at hand, suddenly, Wuyou opened his bloody mouth, his whole face completely twisted and turned into a monster, with sharp fangs, and saw him roaring, shaking through the sky
The eardrums of the guests around seemed to be shattering at this time.
At this moment, Lan Wuxin was filled with fear. She came from the blood clan, was bloodthirsty and was happy to kill people, but in front of the real devil beast, she was not worth mentioning.
Lan Wuxin stood there and dared not move.
Wuyou's face has returned to its original state, with handsome and evil spirits, pure black eyes, shining like gems.
Wuyou looked expressionless and indifferent, holding Qingge forward.
His eyes were firm and his face was cold and firm. He wanted to take her away, but who could stop him?
Lan Wuxin stood there in a daze, and it took a long time to react. Looking back, Wuyou and others had already walked away, leaving only a small back.
In the end, even the back was gone.
Lan Wuxin gritted her teeth and felt extremely humiliated.
Night Qingge!
Night Qingge!
The devil who lived deep in her heart made a shrill sound, like a ghost under the eighteen levels of hell, wailing.
When the guests saw Lan Wuxin's distorted face and expression, they looked at each other and saw a look of horror in each other's eyes.
Between these guests, a woman covered in gauze stood up, and a maid came to support her.
"Young Princess." The maid said softly.
"It's over, it's time to go back." said the young princess.
She didn't know what she felt, but she wanted to know everything about Ye Qingge.
It was this Ye Qingge who took away the hearts of the person she loved.
No one can deserve that man named Ji Yue.
The maid held the young princess, got on the carriage, and left the Bing Valley.
As for Wuyou, he hugged Qingge and returned to the inn.
The second antidote, Qingge originally wanted Qingsha Demon to feed Wuyou the next day, but Qingsha Demon couldn't wait, so she was still afraid that something would happen to Qingge, so she fed her today.
Perhaps after experiencing such torture, Wuyou seemed to be even more invincible.
Inn and restaurant.
Inside the room.
Qingge was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, peaceful, pale complexion and scarlet lips.
In the room, there was only Dongling Cod.
The others went to find the best doctor in Binggu.
No one knows how Qingge is in his current physical condition.
Suddenly, an abnormality was found in Dongling Cod.
Dongling Cod's eyes flashed, and he saw him walking forward, lifting the hair in Qingge's ears, and seeing his sharp ears! (To be continued)