Picked up cute pets are too sweet

Chapter 1215 will be fine
Where is Shixin, she doesn't know anything now, she doesn't know what she should do now, how should she save Yanzhanhuang, and... who else can help her?

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There was a very soft sound, but this sound made Ling'er's body stiffen suddenly. She could feel the warmth that suddenly splashed along with the sound on her face, not only her face, but also her tail. That feeling made her The whole person froze there, she didn't even dare to move, didn't dare to look, the smell of blood was all the smell of Yanzhanhuang.

Ling'er was still holding Yanzhanhuang's face in her hands, and the people under her were still trembling, even more trembling than before.

"Three..." Another soft voice made Ling'er's body tremble, her head lowered unconsciously, and what she touched was a pair of familiar eyes.

Just that one glance made her whole body cold, as if she was in a freezing place, her eyes didn't want to look, but she couldn't move her eyes away.

The person in his arms had only her in his pupils, and she seemed to be able to see herself through his pupils, and then see every part of him.

He wasn't supposed to be like this, he wasn't.

His face has been swallowed by the black air, his skin has been rotted by the black air, little by little flesh and blood are exposed from inside, the clothes on his body are soaked in blood piece by piece, blood can be seen seeping from the arm that he is trying to lift up , dripping onto her tail.

She stared blankly, not daring to move.

"Don't cry." Yanzhanhuang said softly, her voice was very small.

She didn't cry... She shouldn't cry.

Ling'er subconsciously stretched out her hand and wiped her eyes with her hand, only to realize that her tears had flowed out. She lowered her head to look at her hand, and there was glaring red splashed on her face after wiping it off.

She stared at it and didn't speak for a long while.

Yanzhanhuang still raised her hand, but she still didn't raise her hand in the end, but twisted the hair on her shoulders, pulled her fingers down, and pulled back Ling'er's mood.

"Yanzhanhuang..." She thought she would say something, but only these two words came out.

Yanzhanhuang saw his hand, he knew what situation he was in now, there was no unnecessary expression on his face, he opened his mouth, maybe he found that what he wanted to say had become something he didn't want to say, so he closed his mouth again , he smiled at her, his frown still didn't relax, and the hand he wanted to raise still didn't fully lift up, he said softly: "Don't be afraid."

Ling'er shook her head, she was scared, she was scared to death, she was afraid of his death.

Now she can no longer maintain the pretended calm just now, she said hurriedly: "Yanzhanhuang, what do you say I should do, how should I save you? I said I will not let you die, I will not die, for sure I won't let you die, what do you think I should do to save you?"

Surely she can save him!must be able to.

Just as he was speaking, blood burst out from Yanzhanhuang's body again, blood vessels ruptured, black air soaked in faster and faster, and his body rotted faster and faster.

This is what Zijin wants, she wants Linger to see Yanzhanhuang die little by little, and accept the pain until it disappears.

Yan Zhanhuang stared at Ling'er without saying a word, he looked at her without blinking.

"Persist for a while, let's go to Shuxin, who will definitely save you, and he must have a way to save you."

Ling'er wanted to hug Yanzhanhuang when he said that, but as soon as he hugged him, the black air penetrated closer and closer, his body seemed to melt, and Ling'er didn't dare to move him again.

"Yanzhanhuang..."

(End of this chapter)