The black belly prince falls from the sky and the cute concubine

Chapter 692 If you lose everything, you can't lose him (11)
So, this time when he saw Xia Jinyu threatening Shangguan Qing'er in the same way, Bai Lan lost control.

When he saw Shangguan Qing'er falling into the cliff with Xia Jinyu in his arms, Bai Lan even felt that he had gone completely crazy.The pain that penetrated deep into his bones and blood completely stimulated his body's demonic nature.

Yes, magic.

Bai Lan is no longer a living person. The reason why he is still alive is not because of the many and powerful medicines in Wugu. No matter how good the medicine is, no matter how miraculous the secret recipe is, it can only preserve his body at best.In that case, even if he could wake up one day and stand up again, he would be just a walking corpse. How could he have a conscious mind?
The reason why he can still live as he is now, can be by Shangguan Qinger's side, and can avenge Shangguan Qinger, is because he had already degenerated into a demon before Luo Yan died thousands of years ago, and made love to the devil. a deal.

Dedicate his soul to the demon world until the person he was waiting for returns...

In the past 1000 years, Bai Lan has already become a demon, but because of Shangguan Qing'er, he can remain pure and clean, and live like an ordinary person.

The soul in Shangguan Qing'er's body belongs to Luo Yan, which is the reason why Bai Lan willingly dedicated himself to the devil, it is Bai Lan's knot in his heart.This is why no one can wake Bai Lan except Shangguan Qing'er.

To put it bluntly, Shangguan Qing'er is the key to Bai Lan's ability to maintain a normal life.

In a word, Bai Lan is no longer a human being, and what Xia Jinyu did to Shangguan Qing'er on the cliff just now completely aroused Bai Lan's anger and released his demon nature.

The picture from thousands of years ago coincided with the scene in front of him, making Bai Lan's dead heart throbbing fiercely. The sense of helplessness that he could do nothing while watching the person he loved the most made him desperately step down from the cliff. Jumping up and down, without even caring about Shangguan Qing'er's safety, he directly chopped off Xia Jinyu's hand and threw him down.

In Bai Lan's view, everything Xia Jinyu did to Shangguan Qing'er was unforgivable, and it was not something that could be solved with a dead word.

Therefore, it would be difficult for Xia Jinyu to die now, and he would never let him die easily.

Bai Lan looked coldly at the unconscious Xia Jinyu lying on the messy grass, her amber eyes had turned red, very scary.

With long white hair, he can float without wind, and there seems to be a strange aura around him, making him look as unreal as a devil.

Bai Lan raised his hand, and the silver thread shot out from his ten fingers firmly fixed Xia Jinyu on the ground, preventing him from moving.

Afterwards, he cut his finger, flicked a drop of red blood towards Xia Jinyu, looked at Xia Jinyu with cold eyes, and said, "You will soon regret coming to this world."

After that, he smiled again, that smile was very cold and frightening, "But it's too late to regret."

As Bai Lan said, he took out a strange blood-red flute from his body, put it near his mouth, and blew it gently.

The flute looks weird, and the sound it blows is even weirder. The tune is out of tune, and it's out of tune. At first listen, it's very ear-piercing, it's like a curse.

With the sound of Bai Lan's flute, Xia Jinyu, who was in a coma, slowly regained consciousness, opened his misty eyes, and saw Bai Lan standing next to him, constantly playing a weird flute.

Xia Jinyu's eyes widened in surprise, and she was very surprised.

He remembered that he fell off the cliff with Shangguan Qinger, and then Xia Jinhan chased up and held Shangguan Qinger, and then he also grabbed Shangguan Qinger's leg, but was cut off by a sharp sword , fell off the cliff.

Since he fell, why is he still alive?

Or are he and Bai Lan both dead?
"Ah..." Xia Jinyu didn't have time to think about it. As soon as she regained consciousness, a burst of severe pain came from inside her body.

"It hurts..." The pain of the severed hand has long been numb, because the piercing sound of the flute is like an invisible sharp sword, tearing his internal organs inch by inch, cutting him. flesh and blood.

No, is it a sharp sword? That thing seems to be alive, swimming in his blood, gnawing at his body with the music, from the inside to the outside, gnawing bit by bit, Invading, leaving him nowhere to hide.

Xia Jinyu really had no place to dodge at all, because he found that his hands and feet were not fixed, and even struggling painfully had become a luxury. He could only lie there like that, letting something in his body The weird thing devoured his blood bit by bit, eating his flesh and blood.

"Ah—it hurts..." Xia Jinyu's voice was hoarse, and her dark eyes were full of panic and pain.

But Bai Lan didn't seem to hear his voice, she still squinted her red eyes slightly and played the flute quietly.

Following the ups and downs of the rhythm of the music played by Bai Lan, Xia Jinyu felt that the living thing in his body was also constantly twisting, and the movements were sometimes violent and sometimes gentle.

When it was intense, it made him feel like his body was about to be pierced, and when it was calm, he felt like something was biting his whole body, and every bite was filled with blood, making him ache from the inside out. .

Weird notes were played continuously, and blood slowly flowed from the corner of Xia Jinyu's mouth. He couldn't move, so he could only keep shouting at the top of his voice.

"Ah, what, Bai Lan, kill me if you have the ability, ah... kill me..."

"It hurts, ah, ah..."

The shrill cry echoed in the valley, but Bai Lan seemed to be unable to hear anything, and continued to blow, completely meaning to stop.

Xia Jinyu is not a person who is afraid of pain. He has suffered no fewer injuries than others. Even when Emperor Zhaojin planned to imprison him, he never uttered a cry when the red-hot branding iron fell on him.

But now this strange pain and unpredictable panic made him unable to control his screams.

This is no longer painful, Xia Jinyu felt that even Ling Chi would feel better than now.Even, at this moment, he felt that death was a happy thing.

Life is better than death, is that what he feels now?
Xia Jinyu yelled loudly, her hoarse voice was getting shriller each time, it was nothing more than howling ghosts and wolves.

However, if Xia Jinyu thought that life was worse than death, she would be very wrong.

Just when Bai Lan dropped the last note and put away the flute, Xia Jinyu heaved a sigh of relief. Although the severe and weird pain was still spreading, the weird living thing in his body didn't run around anymore, which made him He feels much better.

(End of this chapter)