Ghost Husband's Too Shy

My heart is a little confused. Compared with Ling Xiao being consumed and struggling to get the evil spirit out of Tian He, I seem to have my own answer.

I want Ling Xiao to come out of this struggle safely.

I clenched my fist and watched every bit of the war in front of me.

Neither of them relaxed at all and were still fighting fiercely.

But strangely, the position was getting closer and closer to me. I retreated back bit by bit, trying to get out of the scope of the war.

I frowned. I wanted to help, but I was unarmed. I didn't even have a knife. Let alone fight.

Even if you give me a weapon... I still can't kill.

The evil spirit is in Tian He's body. Although it is an evil spirit, it appears to be human. When I'm not sure whether Tian He can live, I really can't do it.

In the end, I simply stood still. There was nothing to hide. The two people didn't pay attention to me at all. Maybe I thought more.

But the facts proved that I didn't think much at all. Tian He was fighting with Ling Xiao and suddenly turned in a direction.

He rushed straight at me, slowly calculating and ruthless in his eyes.

I didn't have any reaction. My head crashed. I saw his figure rush towards me.

Ling Xiao frowned. Obviously, he didn't expect Tian He to do so.

I raised my foot and wanted to run, but it was too late. One hand was held tightly. The feeling of being caught up by evil spirits really stimulated my heart.

How mean! This evil spirit is so mean.

Ling Xiao also rushed to me and grabbed my other hand

The next moment, I feel what is called the feeling of being torn

I screamed in pain. Ling Xiao saw me and suddenly let go of my hand. A pull threw me into Tian He's arms.

He smiled coldly, "why? Can you also have such feelings? "

Ridicule and contempt are undisguised, but I have a strange feeling in my heart.

Regardless of the pain in my hand, I looked at Ling Xiao, who was full of danger.

"Let her go, despicable." Ling Xiao seemed really angry. There was a dark storm in his eyes.

"Let go? over my dead body. Mean, oh, when did I reason with you? " Tian He's high height makes me look particularly petite.

By his side, it was uncomfortable one by one.

As soon as he spoke, he stabbed his fingernail into my wrist.

I subconsciously screamed, and the pain quickly swept through my body.

It really hurts. With so much force, how sharp should it be to pierce my skin at once.

Tears immediately flowed down through the nerves and senses, and I kept pumping air-conditioning.

It really hurt, but one of my hands was firmly held in Tian He's hand, and I couldn't make the next move.

Ling Xiao's eyes were completely dark, and the ghost like figure suddenly rushed to us. Before Tian He had the next move, he hit Tian He away.

Together with me, they were washed to the ground.

The pain of falling to the ground and the penetrating pain from the wrist are just fur.

The blood kept flowing outside, and I felt the world spinning for a moment.

It is said that ten fingers connect the heart. I don't know if the nerves are broken when the wrist is injured.

In the past, I always saw who committed suicide and killed himself in the dormitory because of love war.

Now, I have experienced such pain in different ways. Fortunately, I am smart and won't torture myself because of love.

Before Tian He buffered from the ground, Ling Xiao picked me up from the ground.

The blood flows down Ling Xiao's body.

I guess the picture must be very sad now.

Like a husband holding his beloved wife, I want to be a dying man. The pain makes me have to curl up in Ling Xiao's arms.

Never thought that Ling Xiao was so powerful even if his body was not a complete entity.

When the cold temperature touches my body, I feel very warm.

Is this a hero saving the United States.

Although we are ghost married couples, we have never been very kind to each other, let alone like or love each other.

But in this bit by bit, my idea has changed.

Every time Ling Xiao snatched me back from the hand of death, I couldn't care whether he just wanted to save his own life or simply wanted me to survive.

I think that's it. That's good.

I have a kind of dependence, called Ling Xiao's dependence.

I am in Ling Xiao's arms, but my thoughts don't know where they have gone.

The loss of blood is faster than the strength of the body. I obviously feel that my face is becoming pale and bloodless.

I looked at Ling Xiao's face weakly. When I just picked me up, I was stained with some blood.

I want to open my mouth and say something instead of me, only tears.

In the night, when I saw Ling Xiao's face, I felt that this was my hero, the hero who saved me.

Like a real hell warrior, the color of blood red dyed Ling Xiao's skin.

Strange things happened, and Ling Xiao's body is slowly becoming more real.

I don't know if it's my illusion. It seems that my blood is absorbed into his body bit by bit.

My hand kept bleeding on Ling Xiao, so I put my hand gently on Ling Xiao's neck.

It's not an illusion. As I can see, Ling Xiao absorbed my blood into his body.

The original transparent body is becoming more real bit by bit.

Originally, this is the effect of my blood on Ling Xiao.

If you knew that you could do this, you should give him the blood earlier, so there would be no so much guilt.

Ling Xiao looked down at me with a trace of uneasiness, pain and resistance in his eyes.

I wonder, isn't materialization very good? Isn't it good that my blood works?

But he just quickly put me on the stone stool beside the open space.

"An Jiling, hold on until I come back."

I nodded weakly and left Ling Xiao's arms. It seemed that it became colder again.

I looked at Ling Xiao walking towards Tian He with confused eyes, step by step, unusually firm and extremely killing.

The wound on his hand was absorbed by Ling Xiao's body just now

I don't have time and energy to be surprised. Looking at Ling Xiao, I guess I know.

But why don't you tell me... Don't tell me anything.

Suddenly I felt very hurt and dropped my tired eyes.