Exorcism Xiaojiaofei: The Beast Blood Lord is a strong pet

Chapter 227 Losing Herself 11
Yin Qianliu thought that she would at least ask about yesterday when she woke up, but she wanted to see another man, the man who wanted to kill her.

"He's right here." Yin Qianliu put the urn in his hand on the table.

Ye Qizhu was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what was happening, her eyes widened in surprise, "You..."

When excited, his already weak body couldn't help shaking, and hurriedly supported the head of the bed to barely stabilize himself, Ye Qizhu looked at the cold jar mournfully, and smiled coldly.

"Heh, Yin Qianliu, even though everyone is dead, you still want to smash his body into ashes."

After speaking, when Ye Qizhu raised his head and looked at him again, the resentment flashing in his eyes immediately pierced his heart like a needle, but on his face, he was still indifferent and calm.

Picking up the mahogany sword from the desk, Yin Qianliu glanced at the dried blood on the blade.

"Well, I'll give you a chance."

Throw the sword to Ye Qizhu.

"Kill me."

Gritting his teeth, blood flashed across Ye Qizhu's eyes, he grabbed the mahogany sword and stabbed Yin Qianliu's chest without saying a word.

But Yin Qianliu didn't hide, but stood there motionless, not even moving his cold, arrogant and indifferent expression.

The tip of the blade touched Yin Qianliu's chest, but Ye Qizhu didn't penetrate it.

"Why don't you do it, I gave you a chance."

Seeing that Ye Qizhu didn't speak, Yin Qianliu frowned unconsciously, and then said: "I killed your second brother and forced your body..."

"Evened out."

Ye Qizhu interrupted Yin Qianliu's words with a stern voice, her panicked eyes could not help dodging, she quickly put the sword back and threw it behind her, grabbed the tablecloth and strode towards Jiang Zonglin's ashes urn.

While packing carefully, he said lightly, "I, Ye Qizhu, am not a white-eyed wolf, and I will not repay kindness with hatred. You saved me, so I can't kill you now. As for what happened last night, you don't need to care about it at all. It's just a layer of film, it's not a big deal, just treat it as... just treat it as if I've stayed with you in the palace and the Imperial Judge for so long, and I've repaid your favor. Farewell."

With that said, Ye Qizhu picked up the jar and turned around to leave.

Behind him, seeing Ye Qizhu's disapproving look and her nonchalant answer, Yin Qianliu's face immediately darkened, and an uncontrollable magic breath instantly stained his eyes red.

It's fine if she scolds him or hits him, as long as she is willing to react a bit, but she doesn't seem to take him seriously at all.

"Bei Jue, the regent of Beizhou, died at birth. I desperately needed a body so I chose him. The person you care about has always been me."

Ye Qizhu's footsteps couldn't help but pause, but following closely, she smiled calmly and said lightly, "Then you are wrong. Whether it's you or Bei Jue, I never cared about it."

Reaching out to open the door latch, Ye Qizhu couldn't help but frowned, but the moment she lifted her foot out, the demon lock bell on her wrist suddenly trembled, and at the same time a demon wind suddenly fell from the sky, suddenly Almost blowing her unsteady foot down.

Busily raising her head to look towards the sky, Ye Qizhu's brows that hadn't had time to let go were tightly together again.

In the huge sky eye on the top of the sky array, the demon's prey rolls like a hurricane and falls towards the city quickly...

(End of this chapter)