Reborn I have a Good Fortune Pavilion

Chapter 43
How can this be?

Yu Yi was surprised and hesitated, and his hands paused.

After a while, she made a decisive decision, flipped the long knife in her hand, and more blood dripped into the sarcophagus.

In an instant, the already active resentful blood seemed to be stimulated by something, struggling and twisting into various shapes.The child corpse trapped in the limbs kept screaming, and the strength of the struggle accelerated the collapse of Lingbing.

Yu Yi frowned, and increased the intensity of suppression again.

At the same time, the pupils of the child corpse became more concentrated.The pupils condense longer and are shaped more like human pupils.

At a certain moment, the screaming and struggling child corpse let out a scream, closed its bleeding eyes, and the corpse stopped struggling.Like, it... died all over again.

Yu Yi was taken aback, if it was unconscious, killing it would be killing it.But if it is really conscious, then she...

Her mind fluctuated for a moment, and before she could restrain herself, the child corpse with her eyes closed inside the sarcophagus suddenly opened her eyes again.The originally empty eyes had blood-colored pupils, but they were vertical pupils, like beasts.The strange thing is that just with the addition of a pair of pupils, its complexion softened eerily, and it was no longer as terrifying and ferocious as before.

"what--"

The child's corpse opened its mouth, and the voice it made was hoarse and short.

"what--"

It was still making sounds, but it wasn't the creepy screams before, and the body no longer struggled.Lying obediently and neatly in the coffin, she is actually kind of cute.

Because of this, Yu Yi silently moved his right foot away, scattered the spirit ice, and carefully observed the changes in the child's corpse.

The child corpse who was not imprisoned awkwardly sat up from the sarcophagus, clasped his hands on the edge of the coffin, locked his eyes on Yu Yi, and cried softly.It stretched out its right hand, grabbed Yu Yi's trousers, tilted its head and grinned softly.That posture really has a bit of licking affection, which makes people unable to bear to do it.

Yu Yi clenched her hands, looked down at the corpse of the child who was pulling her trousers and screaming softly, sighed after a while, grabbed it, and jumped out of the sarcophagus.Feel free to find a loose piece of clothing in the Naring and dress it well.Regardless of its pale skin and unusual individual features, it really looks like a boy.

The development of the plot here is really unexpected.Not only Yan Qinghe and the others were astonished, but also the eight-person team that appeared suddenly.

After a dazed effort, Yu Yi intervened in the battle and united with Qinghe and the others, but within a short time, the eight-person team was defeated one after another, and even escape became a luxury.

Without Yu Yi's reminder, Yan Qinghe turned to help Xiao Han and the two of them, while Sun Ming stayed where he was, curiously looking at the corpses of the children around Yu Yi, while staring at the eight people who had lost their combat power.

Yu Yi used a wisp of spiritual consciousness to look for the person who spoke before, but unfortunately, except for Xiao Han's movement, she couldn't find that person anywhere else.

She didn't know whether the man was stronger or left early.

But in any case, this trip can be regarded as an alternative harvest.

Nearly half an hour later, the battle between the three of Xiao Han also ended.The miserable three appeared dragging an even more miserable black-robed man, and the eight people who had lost their combat power looked strange when they saw this, seeming excited and defeated.

Sun Ming snorted coldly, dragged the black-robed man who was not exhaling more than inhaling, to Yu Yi, pulled off his mask, and asked, "Yu Yi, do you know him?"

Yu Yi observes carefully.The other party looked like a middle-aged man, and his appearance was like a public face, and no one would pay special attention to it if he was thrown in the crowd.But his temperament is very special, giving people a gloomy feeling.

Being stared at coldly by the other party is like being stared at by a poisonous snake, and I feel extremely uncomfortable.

She shook her head.

She didn't know this person, probably the person behind the scenes who refined and made animal corpses that she hadn't met in her previous life.

"Since I don't know each other, leave the questioning to me." Sun Ming grinned and dragged him away.In front of the eight people with complicated expressions, Ke Ke slowed down, allowing them to witness with their own eyes the unlucky appearance of this black-robed man who was neither dead nor alive.

Yan Qinghe, who had treated the wound, leaned over, looked down at the animal-making corpse that had lost its threat, and asked with frowned eyebrows, "What's wrong with it?"

Yu Yi shook her head, "If what that person said is true, maybe there is a way to make up his spiritual consciousness." After knowing that he has spiritual consciousness, and using it to refer to him, I feel that everything is wrong.

Yan Qinghe hesitated to speak when he heard the words, Yu Yi understood his worry, but only said: "Whether it is a blessing or a curse, we will see later. Besides, you have already mastered what you should master now, the only difference is time." .Even without me, it's not a big problem."

Hearing her casual words, Yan Qinghe's complexion sank, and his tone was very angry: "What's not a big problem? Can you go to the big problem?"

Seeing Yan Qinghe losing his temper for the first time, Yu Yi was taken aback.

But Yan Qinghe didn't give her a chance to speak, and choked like a machine gun: "If you say such things again, it will really hurt the hearts of our group."

"Patriots, the country loves them."

Yu Yi was silent, and after a long time said: "I know."

Yan Qinghe met her deep gaze, was discouraged, and said: "Yu Yi, you must first take your own life and death to heart, so that we can entrust our own life and death to you."

"You can't always say that the problem is not big and the impact is not big. Although it is true that you are there, we are also working hard to become stronger. There are objective reasons for our efforts to become stronger, but there are also subjective reasons."

"Whether it's me, Xiao Han, or Team Leader Yang who hasn't met you, we all hope that one day we can be strong enough to protect everyone, including you."

"Your existence has a great influence. Whether it is for us or for the entire Zhaoyang Kingdom, you are indispensable."

Seeing that Yu Yi remained silent, Yan Qinghe was helpless.He knew that whether it was the last time she tragically acquired the Space Stone, or the last time Lei Jie took the risk of snatching the Spirit Seed, she subconsciously did not put her own safety first.

Such subconsciousness is dangerous.Whether it's from public or selfish reasons, he desperately hopes that she can change this subconscious.She mentioned it cryptically before, but she didn't take it to heart.

Today's casual remarks may seem random, but they are exactly what she really thinks in her heart.

He squatted in front of her, and said seriously: "Yu Yi, it is difficult to endure two deaths, and I can't empathize with it. But you are willing to stand here and stand in front of us, I hope you can persist , I will come to you very quickly."

"At that time, you just need to be good. Leave the rest to me, okay?"

Yu Yi lowered her eyes to look at him, his expression was sincere and his eyes were pleading.This kind of him overlaps for a moment with the him who died calmly in the previous life.It seemed that, no matter in the previous life or this life, he desperately hoped that she could survive.

Her heart was slightly numb, and she nodded in response.

Yan Qinghe carefully confirmed her attitude, and for a moment there was a smile on his face, he hugged her cautiously and tentatively, and said softly: "If you are tired, rest."

Yu Yi leaned on his shoulder, felt his body temperature spread to her heart through contact, and remained silent for a long time.

Tired?

Actually tired.

However, she can't be tired.

(End of this chapter)