The Secret Pet of the Wealthy Family: The Little Stubborn Wife

Chapter 152 Her Tears His Love (2)

"Min Xi..."

"Be patient." Min Xi's hand continued to reach Dongfang Tong's position, his eyes narrowed slightly, his pupils began to turn red, and the palm of his hand also glowed red.

"I'm sorry." Dongfang Tong said softly, stretched out her hand, exerted all her strength, and gathered a fire knife. She gritted her teeth, and the fire knife cut off the arteries on her wrists.

Blood sprayed from her wrists.

"Xiaotong..." Min Xi was stunned, and his movements paused.

"I'm sorry, I made a slip of the tongue, I can't keep this body." Dongfang Tong felt that the strength in his body was slowly draining.

Min Xi took a deep breath and didn't say anything else. He concentrated his attention and began to pull out the soul-locking needle...

Red light clusters lingered around the two of them, with a thin layer of golden light covering the outside, if there was nothing there.

Dongfang Tong could feel the soul-locking needle being pulled out from her chest bit by bit, she was out of the pain, she could hear the sound of blood flowing in her ears, and she could also feel her life slowly withering, There have been many pictures in her mind, starting from her birth, showing one picture at a time...

Ouyang Yufeng and others watched solemnly from the side.

Even Yu Lei, who was studying the magic circle, came to join in the fun, watching in amazement.

"Old ancestor." Ouyang Yufeng saw Yu Lei, knelt down respectfully in front of him, and kowtowed three times.

"Okay, don't hinder me from watching the show." Yu Lei was a little impatient.

Ouyang Yufeng got up quietly, stood beside Yu Lei, worriedly looked at Dongfang Tong and Min Xi who were going to the most critical moment.

It is an unacceptable thing for a person to be able to face his own death and feel his life disappearing a little bit.

Sweat dripped from Min Xi's forehead, and the red soul-locking needle stuck out from Dongfang Tong's chest.

"Not good, Xiaotong's sky eyes are blocked, and the soul-locking needle is backlashing too fast." Ouyang Yufeng saw the strangeness, he became nervous, and thought of his ancestor, he quickly knelt down: "Old ancestor, please help me!" Hitomi."

Yu Lei glanced at Ouyang Yufeng, without the slightest sense of being an ancestor, with a crunchy child's voice: "You have to tie the bell to untie it."

After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on the Snake Demon King whose figure had faded.

Ouyang Yufeng got up and looked at the position of the Snake Demon King: "King Ming, let everything go as it should, if the fate should be like this, you will never be able to stop it."

The Snake Demon King looked at Ouyang Yufeng coldly.

"Ah..." Dongfang Tong's scream resounded through the entire magic circle, echoing back and forth again and again.

"The soul-locking needle is retracting." Sister Liang was very nervous.

"Ming Wang!"

The figure of the Snake Demon King became fainter.

The atmosphere at the scene fell to the bottom, and the blood and blood smell everywhere made this place look like a slaughterhouse.

Min Xi's face became paler and paler, he was purely holding the breath in his heart, his body was not yet awakened, his strength was weak, and the retracting soul-locking needle made him unable to do what he wanted.

Dongfang Tong's painful appearance was right in front of his eyes, and he really wanted to give up, but he knew that once he gave up, he would have no chance.

Just when everyone thought everything was back to the original point, a golden snake shadow suddenly began to surround the sky, with a soul-stirring howling sound.

"It's hard for this little snake to become a dragon after all, love is harmful!" Yu Lei sighed softly.

(End of this chapter)