"No!"
Mo Qingyan shook his head quickly.
Frowning a little tighter, Lian Che ignored her objection and grabbed her hand.
With a condensed blade in her hand, she made a cut on her wrist, and blood immediately flowed out from the wound.
As soon as Lian Che opened her wrist, he immediately pressed her palm onto the coffin.
"Why are you scratching my hand?"
Mo Qingyan just felt the pain, and Lian Che pressed his hand on the coffin.
The cold touch feels a little numb to the hand, so the pain of scratching the hand is not very obvious.
She tried to pull her hand back, and after pulling it a few times, she found it was useless at all, her hand was still tightly grasped by him.
"Shut up, stop arguing."
Lian Che gave her a cold look, his hands did not relax, and his eyes looked at the coffin for an instant.
After Mo Qingyan's blood flowed to the top of the coffin, it did not flow down the corners of the coffin. Instead, it was sucked in by the coffin.
After absorbing the blood, the original transparent coffin slowly turned into a misty pink. Dreamy, crystal clear, translucent, and extremely beautiful.
"Lian Che, what are you doing?!"
Feng Fentian reacted and immediately rushed over to separate the hand that Lian Che had been holding on to Mo Qingyan.
Who knew that as soon as he flew past, Lian Che flicked his sleeves easily and flew out.
Feng Fentian didn't give up, and immediately turned around and rushed towards Lian Che after falling out.
Lian Che frowned slightly and threw Feng Fentian away again.
This time he used even heavier strength, and Feng Fentian flew far in succession before falling down.
Feng Fentian paused for a few seconds before flying again, a crimson flame ignited all over, and he rushed towards Lian Che again.
"roll!"
Being disturbed by him once, twice, and three times, Lian Che became a little impatient, and waved a barrier to trap Feng Fentian.
While doing this, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his hand, and lowered his head to see that it turned out that the white powder bit the back of his hand.
With that hand, he was holding Mo Qingyan and couldn't move. He could only watch Baifen open his mouth and bite hard without letting go.
"Bite him with white powder! Bite fiercely!"
Mo Qingyan shouted.
She can't move her whole body now, although Baifen may not be able to do anything, but as long as it can make Lian Che hurt, she will be happy!
Dear friends, don't get me wrong, she definitely doesn't base her pain on the pain of others, she is just a tooth for a tooth!
"It's (yes), pig silver (owner)."
White powder teeth bit Lian Che, and slurred her answer.
"Go away!"
After freeing his hands, Lian Che immediately grabbed the white powder and threw it out.
"Yeah! It hurts..."
Baifen hit the ground, rolled several times before lying on the ground, groaning painfully.
"Lian Che! There is a kind of you at this uncle! Don't hurt that stupid woman!"
Feng Fentian was trapped in the barrier, still venting flames unwillingly to burn the barrier, trying to burn the barrier.
Lian Che ignored him, still staring at the coffin tightly. Because of the excessive blood loss, Mo Qingyan's face gradually paled, and his mind began to blur.
As soon as her body weakened, she suddenly fell to the ground and passed out into a coma.
The moment she fell, Lian Che also let go and let her fall to the ground.
The coffin absorbed enough blood, and the entire coffin turned a light pink.
"Kakkaka..."
The coffin began to shatter from the inside out. Because Mo Qingyan passed out in a coma, she did not see it. After the coffin shattered, someone walked out of it.
Feng Fentian, who was still spraying flames to burn the barrier, and the white powder who was still groaning on the ground, were all stunned when they saw the man.
"Lian... Che?"