Naturally, he didn't really ask Lin Xiaocha where he was looking at him, but the implication was to make her look away.
"Look at your eyes." Lin Xiaocha, who was exposed, didn't panic at all, and it seemed that she couldn't hear what he said, "Your eyes are like glass, so beautiful.
he:…
"But your complexion is not very good-looking." Lin Xiaocha noticed that his face was getting whiter and whiter, so white that it was almost transparent.
But he continued walking without saying a word, and then stopped suddenly.
Lin Xiaocha looked up in doubt, "What's wrong?"
He raised a hand that was so white that it was almost transparent, and pointed to the miasma in front of him, "Go straight, you can get out of this burial place."
After saying that, he turned his head and walked back.
How could Lin Xiaocha let him go
Then turned around and grabbed his hand.
He was about to explode, but she stopped him and asked anxiously, "Why are your hands so cold?"
A pair of eyes can't write endless worries.
He withdrew his hand from her warm hand, walked around her, and walked straight forward.
Unexpectedly, this burial ground really became his own burial ground.
There was still no expression on his face.
For him, life and death are just reincarnation, so he is not afraid of death.
It's just that he didn't expect that the girl followed him back, following him like a little tail.
He sent her out of the burial ground with the pain on his back, not for her to come back to die.
"Go." His cold voice was weak.
After saying this word, he sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.
Lin Xiaocha smelled a strong smell of blood.
I found that the snow-white clothes on his shoulders were slowly covered with red.
She stood up and walked around behind him, his entire back had turned red.
"Xianjun?"
"Xianjun?"
And he just sat quietly, like a blood-stained jade sculpture, the blood spread bit by bit, even seeping into the grass.
Lin Xiaocha vaguely felt something was wrong and touched him, but he was unconscious.
She took off his coat with trembling hands, the clothes inside were torn, and there was a huge wound on his back, where the bones were deep and blood was gushing out continuously.
[Xiao Tong, what's going on?]
[I don’t know, this paragraph is not detailed in the book.]
Lin Xiaocha looked at the man in white whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, and felt something was wrong.
[If the hero dies, what happens to the mission?]
[Even if the task fails, I will send you back to reality, but if you don't get the bounty, I will also get back the deposit on the account.]
Lin Xiaocha frowned tightly, even getting the deposit back
She doesn't allow the hero to have any surprises!
The original owner of the book, Lin Wu, the author gave her the biggest golden finger: her blood can detoxify and heal wounds.
Her painstaking efforts can even bring people back to life.
She made the unconscious man lie prone on the ground.
He found a sharp piece of stone on the ground, looked at his white palm, and slashed a big gash.
Dripping his own blood into his wound.
Soon, the blood from his wound stopped bleeding.
Lin Xiaocha tore his clothes into strips, and tied up his upper body with the strength of breastfeeding.
Then he wiped the sweat from his brow. He took out the black demon egg from the clothes.
It was hidden quietly when she was getting dressed.
She cut another gash in her hand with a flake of stone.
System: [What are you doing?]
Lin Xiaocha smiled, but did not answer.
After finishing speaking, facing the full moon, he dripped blood on the egg.
The Boneyard is getting colder.
Lin Xiaocha looked at the unconscious man on the ground.
She squatted down and began to take off his clothes.
system:[! ! !]
The sky was dimly lit.
Han Yu trembled his long eyelashes, and slowly opened his eyes.
In an instant, the pupils shrank sharply.
He lay on his side, and there was an extra body in front of him that was tightly attached to him.
Even if he is not afraid of danger and does not panic, his brain is buzzing at this moment.
Demon
There was a killing intent in his heart.
But soon this killing intent was suppressed by reason.
No, people, ordinary people.
is her
The girl who volunteered as a sacrifice last night
The breath she breathed into her chest evenly blew on her chest, and she exuded an extremely familiar smell all over her body.
But he didn't want to think about why the smell was so familiar.
Because he felt the softness in front of her made him feel a little suffocated.
Even, her legs were on top of his own.
Han Yu frowned more and more.
"Put your legs down."
His voice, which was so cold that it was about to freeze, woke up the person who was attached to him.
She snorted a few times and obediently slid her leg off his.
Her skin was soft and smooth, and the friction between the skins made his scalp numb, his veins bulged, and his face was so cold that it was about to freeze.
But the person in front of her didn't seem to notice it at all. She rubbed her eyelids and opened them in a daze.
Then he sat up suddenly and said in surprise:
"Xianjun! You are awake!"
The moment she sat up, the quilt had slipped down her waist.
Although the black and smooth hair hung down to block the fatal scenery on the chest, it couldn't block the not-so-full but beautiful arc.
It reminded him of the soft feeling against his chest again.
The glazed eyes became lighter.
She didn't seem to notice it at all, just looked at him with joy on her face.
Han Yu immediately turned her head away.
Only then did Lin Xiaocha realize what she looked like, and she fell down.
Then there was a scream.
The ground was too hard, and she was in tears, she hurriedly pulled the clothes on her body to wrap herself up, but this pulling took away the cover on his body.
Only then did he realize that the space between his legs was empty.
"Presumptuous." His voice was so cold that his blood froze.
"Huh?" She was stunned.
His piercing eyes moved to the girl who was holding her clothes tightly.
"You are so bold." His voice was not loud, but it was bitingly cold, as if he could cut people into pieces.
Tears welled up in her eyes instantly, and she said innocently and aggrievedly: "I saved you, why are you so fierce?"
He frowned and sat up, only to realize that he was wrapped in cloth strips.
"what happened?"