Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 1878 Inviting you to a feast

Lie Jiuqing's fingertips were dripping with blood, but not a drop fell. Instead, it disappeared on the ink bracelet.

It was even more beautiful, moist and lustrous, as if something inside would jump out at any moment and swallow her completely.

"Ma'am, what's the matter with you?"

Hearing Ying Sanba's voice, Lie Jiuqing struggled to regain consciousness and said hoarsely through the screen: "It's okay."

Lie Jiuqing's voice didn't sound right. Ying Sanba frowned, "Are you really okay?"

"It's okay, don't worry."

Lie Jiuqing spoke again, his voice returned to normal, as if everything just now was just Ying Sanba's illusion.

He felt a little uneasy, but Lie Jiuqing was the master, and it was difficult for him to ask questions.

Moreover, for some reason, there has been no news from the palace for more than half an hour.

Something's not quite right...

It took Lie Jiuqing some effort to endure the pain caused by the ink bracelet.

She was sitting aside in a cold sweat, guarding Chun'an.

After a while of burning incense, Lie Jiuqing carefully diagnosed her pulse. Seeing layers of black filth overflowing from her body, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The beginning of her rebirth started with the vision of Mo Bracelet.

Although it didn't have earth-shattering power, the spring water in just one space had helped her countless times.

Now that she had saved Chun'an and endured the heart-gnawing pain, she realized that all of this was just an exchange.

Mo Bracelet helps her, and she bears the price.

It's just that now it's what she can afford.

Perhaps, one day, she will not be able to bear it because of using this heaven-defying power, but at least now she has no regrets.

The moment Lie Jiuqing came to her senses, the ink bracelet suddenly loosened, no longer imprisoning her like before.She lowered her head in astonishment and saw the burn scar under the ink bracelet. She could vaguely see the complex totem on it, and the strange eye was in the center of the bloodline.

Lie Jiuqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and in a trance, nothing disappeared except for the ink bracelet that was holding her tightly. The hot temperature was flowing from time to time, and her normally beating heart was rising and falling.

She tightened her ink bracelet slightly, biting her lips as she thought of the frightening scene in the space.

Is it her delusion?

Why do I feel that this Mo Bracelet looks more and more like a thoughtful person...

When Lie Jiuqing thought about it, she felt a chill running down her body, and she almost immediately used her cuffs to cover it up.

It suddenly became quiet outside, and Lie Jiuqing felt a little strange.

"Ying Sanba, what happened?"

Lie Jiuqing spoke for a long time, but Ying Sanba, who had been following in the dark, did not respond. Her eyes darkened, and a silver needle subconsciously dropped from her fingertips.

A gust of evil wind blew, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

Lie Jiuqing vaguely smelled the disgusting smell of the wind that followed, and she felt uncontrollably nauseated.

The smell seemed familiar, like the man who tried to force her when she was caught before, but even more disgusting.

"Oh!"

The door and window were punctured, and several men in black rushed in, using their killing moves and showing no mercy to Chun'an.

After all, Lie Jiuqing's hidden inner strength couldn't bear it anymore, so he drew his sword and stabbed out, barely able to protect Chun'an.

A hoarse voice came faintly, "Holy Girl, it turns out you still have internal energy. It seems that Hua Gong Powder is useless to you..."

Lie Jiuqing's face was cold, and he looked around for the voice inaudibly. He deliberately delayed the time and asked: "Who are you? Why do you want to kill me?"

"The saint is so beautiful, it would be a pity to kill her. I would like to invite you to a feast..."

(End of this chapter)