Gu Shaoba's pet: The new wife is a goblin

Chapter 265 Use my blood to continue your life (6)

Soon, the characters on the note were translated into a complete sentence.

"A broken wing is like a broken arm, it is dangerous, and it needs to be nourished with the heart and blood of one's heart"

Gu Mozhi is very clear about the meaning of this sentence, and so is the old man.

Before he had time to think too much, Gu Mozhi quickly unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, and the marks left by being shot a while ago are still vivid in his mind.

"Grandpa, according to the statement above, Ah Zhu is very dangerous now, and only my efforts can save her life, right?"

Gu Mozhi smiled slightly, without a trace of tangled expression on his face.

Before the old man could answer, he had already drawn out the dagger, aiming at his chest and stabbing it hard.

"Wait!"

When the dagger was about to pierce his chest, the old man pinched his wrist in time, and the distance between the dagger and his chest was less than one centimeter.

The old man looked at him fixedly and opened his mouth.

"Have you really made up your mind?"

Gu Mozhi glanced at the wings whose breathing was getting weaker and weaker, without any hesitation.With a somewhat joking tone,
"Of course, it's just a heartbreak, it won't kill me!"

The old man raised his voice slightly, with some tentativeness,

"You know that's not what I'm asking. I mean, Ah Zhu is not an ordinary person, not even the same race as you. If you are together, maybe you won't have offspring. Moreover, the lifespan of the demon race is also different from that of humans. You may not be able to go to the end of your life together. Have you thought about this?"

Gu Mozhi paused, then broke away the old man's hand, word by word,
"I haven't thought about it, and I don't have to think about it~"

A few simple words are enough to prove his idea.In his heart, as long as that person is Qiu Yanzhu, that's enough.

As for whether she was a human being or something else, he didn't care.

The old man was slightly taken aback, as if he had already thought that he would say that, he sighed softly, and looked away, unable to bear to look at him.

Gu Mozhi picked up the dagger again, aimed the sharp blade at his chest, and stabbed it in without hesitation.

Since the previous gunshot wound hadn't healed yet, and his stabbing was not shallow, even Gu Mozhi, who walked from the hail of bullets, still frowned because of the severe pain.

But he didn't make a sound, and stabbed the dagger deeper without mercy.

The blade pierced the skin and inserted into the heart, and the bright red blood slowly trickled down the dagger.

Drop by drop, it fell on the dying wings, gradually dyeing the original arms red.

After all, the old man couldn't help it, he turned his head and took a sneak look.

I saw that Gu Mozhi's forehead and cheeks were already soaked with dense drops of water, along the resolute facial features, converging into bean-sized beads of sweat on the chin, along the collarbone, and on the chest The oozing blood dripped down.

His beautiful eyebrows were twisted together, as if his gradually pale lips were pressed tightly because of the severe pain in his body, and he couldn't speak a word.

The blood dripped onto the wings and was gradually absorbed. The wings that had barely breathed opened and closed slightly again, as if they had regained their vitality.

"I didn't expect my young master's blood to be useful in this way, it's not bad~"

Gu Mozhi looked at the revived wings bit by bit, and smiled with his mouth open.

He spoke easily, but the trembling in his voice betrayed his weakness at the moment.

This is a pain in the ass, how can ordinary people bear it!

The old man took a deep look at him, shook his head and sighed,

"Oh, you little bastard, you really..."

Before the words were half spoken, there was a sudden sound of fierce fighting outside the study...

(End of this chapter)