long night walk

Chapter 318 What Is Her?
This time, Bailian, who walked away with the girl on his back, did not know when he would return, and stared at Shou calmly.

With a guilty conscience, Shou rolled his eyes, and kicked the vine with his two little feet, trying to bury his hand.

Bailian raised his eyebrows and smiled, squatted down, reached out and brushed the little guy's fat feet, and said, "Are you a cat? Are you planning to dig a hole and bury it?"

With a serious face on his face, he said jokingly: "But I also saw that you have nothing to show, what is there to bury?"

There is no way to hide it now.

The little foot was pushed away, and when he saw the hand that was about to be buried deep by the demon vine, Bailian's eyes flashed with surprise, but he quickly returned to calm.

That hand is very beautiful, the fingers are slender and evenly carved like cold jade, the soft and boneless wrist supports the snow sleeves with silver borders, and the sleeves are of fine quality. The owner of the jade hand is honorable.

Baili'an raised his head and glanced at Shou, and said, "Just now I saw Shou holding the knife hesitantly, although I didn't kill the blade in the end, but seeing death, I couldn't help it, and I watched with a cold smile. How is it different from murder? Although Shou is a ghost, Not limited by the etiquette of the human world, but in the human world, how can you not see the human world?”

Shou looked like he was about to cry.

Bailian touched his round head: "As a ghost, with a clear mind, even if you have different paths, you can come back together."

Shou wiped away tears, humbly taught, and was very well-behaved.

Bailian is not a person who likes to preach and meddle in his own affairs, not to mention that Shouben is a yin ghost, what is a yin ghost, and a yin ghost is a spirit born with a grudge before death.

Die out of resentment, live out of resentment.

Just like tigers and lions, they are born with bloodthirsty instincts, and it is their duty to hunt weak animals.

The same is true of ghosts.

But for some reason, Shou is different from ordinary ghosts. In his heart, Shou is like a pure child, and Bai Li'an vaguely does not want to see the appearance of Shou's hands stained with blood.

Facts have proved that Shou Ye is indeed different from other yin ghosts. He regards Bailian's preaching as a standard, listens to his ears, and remembers it in his heart.

The expression on his face is definitely not like a perfunctory confession, but a kind of sincerity and fear, a treasure that has been lost and found.

Bailian's fingers were placed between the wrists of that hand, under the fingertips, a piece of cold and soft, as soft and greasy as suet jade.

The pulse is very weak, and if you don't look carefully, you can hardly feel it.

Fortunately, not yet out of breath, but also a rescue.

Bailian summoned Qiushuijian and began to carefully cut and dig the demon vine to rescue him.

At this time, he didn't ask Shou to save people. Baili'an's heart was like a mirror. When Shou rescued Fang Geyu, there was no ambiguity, but he raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes at the people below him and drew his sword.

Thinking about it, she recognized who this woman was, and she seemed to have a feud.

But no matter what, everyone has the right to choose to live.

The demon vine is tough and extremely difficult to cut off. Bailian was worried about hurting the person, so he spent a lot of time trying to drag the man buried under the demon vine up.

He had no intention of saving people, but when Bai Li'an saw the woman's eyebrows clearly, he was really shocked.

His heart couldn't help beating violently, and the long-healed sword wound there was aching faintly, and the palm holding the slender wrist almost slipped away in fright.

I don't know if it was due to the injury and fatigue, the body was stretched to the limit or it was due to fright, Bailian's legs couldn't help but soften and fell backwards.

Ink hair dances lightly.

Under the strength of the pulling, even the unconscious woman fell softly into his arms.

The tip of his nose seemed to be lingering with a touch of cold sandalwood, and Bailian's Adam's apple suddenly hurt. It was the woman's face that bumped into his neck.

There was a cold and soft touch on the skin there, and there was a cool and cold taste.

this is……

woman's lips.

Bailian's scalp exploded, and all the hairs on his body stood up in shock.

The weak breath fell on his skin, and Bailian's hands were frozen in the air. What was even more uncomfortable was that both of them were icy close to each other. The force of the collision made his chest extremely hard. You can clearly feel the crispy softness.

Under the confusion of thoughts, Bailian thought in a daze, if this hit Fang Geyu, I wonder if the eldest lady would feel inferior.

Shou was dumbfounded.

He deliberately didn't do anything, he didn't want to save this woman.

But who would have thought that the current situation would be more troublesome than if he didn't do anything!
Bailian froze for a long time, and suddenly a warm liquid seemed to slip from his neck.

There was a faint sweet fragrance in the air.

Bailian is particularly familiar with this taste.

Surprised in his heart, he put his hands on the woman's thin shoulders to support her.

He couldn't help confirming it again.

The slightly messy dark ink reflects the ice-white jade-like face, and there seems to be a thousand mountains and rivers of snow between the eyebrows and eyes, making this delicate face a kind of distorted ruthlessness and beauty.

Under the control of Bailian's hands, she tilted her head unconsciously, and the blue silk flowed from her shoulders like water.

Her eyes closed quietly, and her long eyelashes fell into a seductive and well-behaved arc.

The jade-like person is quieter than the night, and colder than the moonlight.

This is the Su Jing girl who killed the Lihezong that day? !

The warm liquid that fell on Barian's neck was indeed blood.

But not some other horrific injury.

It seemed that just now, the tip of her nose bumped up before her lips.

Miss Su, who was in a coma at the moment, the tip of her jade-like nose was slightly reddish, and the thin dark red blood came out, which was especially striking against her fair skin.

She didn't notice much, still sleeping peacefully.

Baili Anxin snorted for a moment, and her thoughts were disorganized in an instant.

On the first day Moyo met, he only felt that the girl's powerful and cold, killing and cruel behavior did not contain any emotion, all of which were buried in his heart like a shadow.

So much so that Bai Li'an, who has always been calm and composed, lost his sense of proportion.

Seeing that her nose bleeds from being hit by herself, if she wakes up, she must not throw him in the chaotic valley again.

Bailian hurriedly wiped the blood for her with her fingers, but what was shocking was that the blood was more and more wiped, and the skin between her lips and nose was a little fuzzy and messy.

The hit just now didn't hit hard. For the physique of the cultivator, it is impossible to bleed so much.

Baili An was flustered, and spread out his palm to take a look, only to find that it was his hand that had left a palm of blood at some point in time.

His physique is extraordinary, and the trauma on his body has long been healed by the talent of the corpse demon. Naturally, the blood will not flow out of his body.

The place where her right hand was just now was her shoulder.

Baili'an's brows narrowed, and sure enough, Su Jing's shoulders were wet and red, like a blood-colored flower blooming in the white clothes.

He was secretly startled.

He had seen Su Jing's strength before, and it was still above You Guilang. Even if Guishan was in danger, who could hurt her to such a critical level?
He was so weak that he was bound by the demon vine and couldn't move.

(End of this chapter)