Heaven-defying Shuangjue arrogant concubine

Chapter 393 Half Demon State

"Master..." Yingyu spoke again.

"Huh?" Ye Qianhan frowned, and returned a stern look.

"Yes." Ying hesitated for a moment, but his decision never changed.

Before leaving, he winked at the remaining subordinates, and then left reluctantly.

Those people were in a dilemma after receiving the instructions from the Shadow Guard. If they could stop the Lord, they would not be troubled until now.

"Come on."

"Yes."

"Immediately bring a group of people and immediately go to the vicinity of Mingyue Villa to block all news. If anyone finds out or leaks the secret, they will be killed without mercy!" Ye Qianhan had a gloomy and handsome face. If this was found out, the lady would be chased and killed by the Three Realms , without a foothold.

"Yes." A few shadows disappeared into the darkness, and there were still two men left outside the cave.

"Keep an eye on the entrance of the cave, and don't let anyone or anything disturb you, or you'll come and see me."

"Yes."

"Also, if Ying and the others rush back, let them contact Lei as soon as possible, and keep an eye on God Realm and Infernal Hell. If I have any accidents, or if I haven't come out within 20 days, you can bring the news back to the lord and the elders, so that I They went on as planned."

"Yes!" The two subordinates outside the cave felt as if the master had confessed his will, which made people feel sad.

After Ye Qianhan explained everything, he walked towards the cave. The strong pressure made him feel the pain of tearing his skin, and his steps became more and more difficult to walk.

Mo Xintong found a stone cave and hid herself in it while regaining her sanity. She can't go out to harm others, she can't scare Shang'er, and she can't face the person she loves like this.

When she was awake, she would tremble, she had never been afraid, but this time the heart-piercing pain made her almost drown out her consciousness again and again.

Qinglong and Suzaku, lying on the lawn between the magic characters, took turns telling the master stories about Meng Bao and the master, because in this way, they could touch the master's heartstrings.

If you are tired, change people; if you are thirsty, drink water and shed tears.

At least up to now, their efforts have not been in vain, at least the master is still awake sometimes.

They also saw their master's hard work, saw that the veins had been doubled in size, and saw that some white spirit energy turned into white spirit energy pills after impacts again and again.

For hundreds of years, they have seen everything, except this white spirit pill.

But no matter what, if the master can maintain the current half-demon state, at least it's better than her complete fall.

Now, when Mo Xintong was a little conscious, she felt a familiar aura approaching her.

"Don't come here." He came.

Ye Qianhan still doesn't quite know her current state, and originally intended to try to communicate with Qinglong, but under the strong coercion, her mental strength couldn't get in.

"My lady, it's me." The closer he got, the greater the endurance. He could already clearly hear the sound of dislocation and fracture of the bones in his body. When he saw the woman in front of him with a pretended relaxed smile on his face, he was about to collapse.

The woman with disheveled hair huddled in the corner of the wall, lowered her head and buried her face between the paint covers. Her white clothes and hair were soaked in blood and turned vermilion, and a strong bloody smell came out of her nostrils.

Ye Qianhan's eyes were stinging, and he was about to suffocate. In addition to heartache, there was also heartache.

It was all his fault, he shouldn't have gone away, he should have stayed by his side, otherwise, none of this would have happened.

Ye Qianhan was very guilty, the pain in his heart covered the pain in his body, and he got closer without knowing it.

(End of this chapter)