She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 913 The last time

The moment Yin found out that Qianqiao was missing, for the first time in his life, he felt panic.

It stands to reason that this kind of emotion shouldn't appear on him, after all, he didn't have any special feelings for Qianqiao.

Even if he needed Qianqiao's blood to repair his own damage, he could still recover without her, but the recovery was slower.

He didn't feel much about Qianqiao's disappearance, except for feeling sorry for the demon blood he left on her body.

He had always thought this way, until a few months ago, he spit out a mouthful of blood without warning, but when he saw the blood in his palm, a familiar yet unfamiliar image suddenly flashed in his mind .

In the picture, he is in a vast ocean, surrounded by nothing but sea water.

No, it's not that there are other things, there is a piece of bodhi wood under his body that provides him with nutrients, if not for this piece of bodhi wood, he would not be able to last the moment of flowering.

This is the scenery he has seen for 10,000+ years since he became conscious, but the picture in his mind is slightly different from what he saw, but he can't tell exactly where the difference is.

Yin didn't pay much attention to that picture at first, but in the next few months, whenever he closed his eyes, there would be a picture similar to the one he saw before but slightly different.

At first he couldn't see the specific difference, but after looking at it a lot, he realized that the main difference lies in the piece of bodhi wood under him.

Because it needs to absorb the nutrients in the bodhi wood to maintain its own growth, the color of the bodhi wood that has been sucked away from the nutrients becomes darker and darker. When it blooms, it can't even maintain the original appearance of the wood. It was completely turned into dust and dissipated between heaven and earth.

However, the bodhi wood in the picture became more colorful every time, until the most recent time, he even saw a slender figure in the picture.

Even if it's just a flash, he can be sure that that person is Qian Qiao.

Withdrawing his wandering thoughts, Yin looked down at the sleeping girl, and put his slender fingers on her slender neck.

With just a little effort, the chief culprit who made him sleepless all night will disappear forever in this world, just like that piece of bodhi wood.

The image of the bodhi wood turning into dust flashed through his mind, and Yin finally withdrew the hand that was on the girl's neck.

Yin Tian was rebellious and hated change the most. Anything that might cause him to change would be strangled in the cradle by him, but he was like this, but he let Qian Qiao go again and again.

Why didn't you kill her?
Because she is still useful to me.

No, you lied!
At this time, Yin seemed to have two more villains in his mind, one was evil and bewitching in red, and the other was holy and elegant in white.

The two villains were arguing fiercely, pointing out one thing inside and outside the words, he lied.

Why did she let her go because she was of the same race, why did she let her go because she needed her blood...

Does he really care about the same race?Is blood really that important?

All this was just an excuse not to kill her.

A gust of breeze broke into the room through the open window at this time, and danced with it wrapped in white screens.

When the moonlight was able to shine into the room due to the blown window screens, the figure of the man in red had long since disappeared in the dim room, leaving only a whisper that blended into the wind.

"this is the last time."

(End of this chapter)