blood fox

Chapter 141 Lian Zhongzi

Ling Yuan will use any means to achieve his goal, I know it from the beginning.

But when I heard the burning of the lotus, I still felt chills all over my body.

But Ling Yuan didn't seem to care about Zhilian's words, he patted my back to give me comfort, and helped me to sit down.

Zhao Zhilian said in a deep voice: "When you promised Yunmiao to seal the town of hungry ghosts, I knew that the hungry ghosts must not be completely driven away. I didn't expect you to use it to guard your own grave."

I was dragged and ran by Ling Yuan for a long time, and even if he helped me to breathe, I still felt out of breath, sweating all over my body, flowing like water.

The lungs and throat seemed to be on fire, and the feet were as limp as noodles, trembling.

While patting me, Ling Yuan handed me water while changing hands.

Zhao Zhilian said in a deep voice: "Do you want Yun Miao to die here?"

I drank that bottle of water twice outside, and now there is only half a bottle left, I wish I could finish it all at once.

But Ling Yuan only gave me two sips and took the bottle back.

One hand was still tightly pinching my wrist, staring at Zhilian and said: "You have a bigger plan, right? Those fox corpses, you want to refine them again, just like you controlled those strange beasts back then?"

Immediately flashed through my mind, in the dream of the hospital, those armored beasts, and the scene of bloody threads flashing past like a net.

Originally, I thought it was because I heard from Ling Yuan that he once led the army in battle, so I dreamed about it.

Now it seems that it is true!

Zhi Lian just looked at us indifferently, lowered her head and sniffed the white lotus, and said softly: "I like your clothes. She doesn't like red, she likes moon white like you. She likes to walk under the moon, When you look up and see the moon, that momentary feeling."

I just feel that they talk without focus.

Panting for breath, he tugged on Ling Yuan, and said in an airless voice: "The important point."

We came here because we wanted to deal with the hungry ghosts.

It wasn't for him to chat with Zhilian, his love rival.

I really don't understand, they are all dead, why should they care about their clothes.

Is love or something more important than life and death?
Zhilian listened to my words, gave a low laugh with pain on her face, tapped her toes, and sat on a lotus leaf.

Stretching out her toes, kicking the water once and for all, playing in the water, with her body slightly sideways, one arm half-supporting her head, and leaning on another lotus leaf.

He was dressed in red, reclining among a green leaf, like a red lotus reclining in the breeze, extremely eye-catching and dazzling.

His slender eyebrows raised slightly, and he smiled at me: "Do you think Mr. Ling Yuan asked you to take the case of the Jiang family because he didn't know that the hungry ghost was related to me? He asked you to come in behind the back of those people from the Taoist sect. He really wanted to Save Qin Yangyu?"

He smiled softly, his voice was like the wind blowing through a lotus pond, and his voice was mellow and sweet: "If it wasn't for the fact that Qin Yangyu had the entire Taoist sect behind him, and his senior brother rushed over, he would propose to you..."

He stroked the white lotus with one finger, his slender eyes flashed a cold light, he stared at me and said: "Even if Ling Yuan doesn't kill him, I will let him die!"

Zhi Lian seemed to get angrier as he spoke, while he was speaking, a gust of wind blew up, like rain hitting autumn lotus, extremely desolate.

My face hurt from the wind, I don't know if this is a real illusion, or there is really such a cemetery underground.

The wind was so strong that I couldn't keep my eyes open.

But in the strong wind, I felt Ling Yuan let go of my hand.

Following Zhilian's face, she suddenly moved towards me.

He looked at me carefully, slowly took my left hand, and rubbed it carefully: "You and I are inseparable, inseparable in life and inseparable in death. Have you forgotten? Other than marrying me, no one else will marry me." Cannot marry. Including Ling Yuan, including that Qin Yangyu, including anyone you will meet in your future life, including your future lives. Do you understand?"

He was close, and there was a faint lotus fragrance on his body, which smelled very good.

The tone of the speech was also very gentle, and the face that was so beautiful that Xuanxin could let go of the three views was also full of smiles.

But I felt creepy, and I couldn't help touching the side with my right hand.

The strong wind blew, but did not touch Ling Yuan's sleeve.

The wind was so strong that I couldn't even see the blue color of the lotus pond in front of me, I could only look at Zhilian's face.

I vaguely knew in my heart that Ling Yuan let me in, dragged me to run wildly, made me almost exhausted, and attracted Zhilian, there must be a purpose.

Seeing Zhilian's face close in front of me, I raised my eyes to look at him, no longer holding back the pain, but twirling my thumbs.

Following his example, I gently stroked his finger that was swimming in my palm.

The corners of the eyes twitched in pain, the corners of the mouth were tense, and he inhaled, "Zhilian, my heart hurts so much."

Zhilian's wandering fingers froze, and her fingertips wandered to the base of my left middle finger, and lightly pressed the extra blue-red blood vessel.

Pain flashed across the originally smiling face.

He stretched out his hand and wrapped me in his arms: "Wait for me, Yun Miao, it will be fine soon, and you won't be in pain anymore."

Following his words, the gust of wind seemed to stop.

He slowly moved towards me, and said softly: "When I renew your pulse, you won't be in pain anymore. You will still be..."

I looked up at him, watching his eyes beating, full of pain and doting.

It turns out that Yun Miao is really like the lotus seed in the middle of the lotus heart, his softest and softest weakness.

He knew it was a scam, but he still stepped in again and again!
Suddenly I couldn't tell whether I was lying to him or whether it was in the dream in the car.

Zhilian's lips were slightly cold, and she gently touched my forehead, and her fingertips caressed the root of my finger, the extra blood vessel, panting lightly because of patience.

That kiss was really as gentle as a lotus flower.

But at this moment, Ling Yuan suddenly shouted: "Zhilian!"

Zhi Lian, who originally hugged me and wanted to kiss her forehead down, suddenly became sober.

As soon as he wanted to push me away, he saw that I was about to fall to the ground, so he turned his hand and supported me.

With this delay, Ling Yuan opened his palm in the middle of the lotus pond, drawing out the thread of blood and entanglement towards the white lotus.

The blood-colored threads of love wrapped around the moon-like lotus, but they didn't tighten instantly like they wrapped around my fingers.

On the contrary, it seemed that the thread of love had completely melted into blood, pierced into the white lotus, and instantly dyed the lotus red with blood.

Ling Yuan even muttered something in a low voice, leading the thread of blood to slowly plunge into the veins of the lotus.

As the white lotus was dyed red, the small farmyard in the distance collapsed instantly.

Following the blue lotus all over the sky, starting from a distance, it withered like mud in an instant.

"Ling Yuan!" Zhi Lian froze the hand holding me.

Seemingly powerless, he just looked down at me and brushed over the gold collar I was wearing: "Actually, I should have put it on for you on the day you got married."

As soon as his words fell, he seemed to be attracted by something, and his figure quickly floated towards the blood lotus.

At the same time, Ling Yuan seemed to be afraid of bumping into him, so he turned around quickly.

He grasped my right wrist, stretched it with his fingertips, and turned his hands to clasp it with his left palm.

The bright red blood flowed quickly towards the blood lotus along the thread of blood gushing out from Ling Yuan's palm.

It's just that in the middle of the blood, there are strands of ink-colored resentment.

Zhilian would stand barefoot on the blood lotus, dressed in red, as if she just came out of the blood lotus.

Shen looked at Ling Yuan: "In order to draw out the resentment in Yun Miao's body, you are willing to use this bloody thread that was plucked out of her heart, and you are also willing to use her blood essence to water my real body."

"Ling Yuan, do you know what you're doing?" Zhi Lian looked at Ling Yuan with a bewitching look on her face, "The grievances return to the source, and the essence and blood flow together, I may be about to come back to life."

"You know that I have controlled so many fox corpses, you know that Youtong is still alive, the hungry ghosts depend on her, and Yuanfei Po is still there. But you saved me in order to save her. Do you know what this means?" The smile on Zhilian's face became brighter and brighter.

Hehe said: "Mr. Ling Yuan, do you regret it?"

(End of this chapter)