Chapter 255 Losing Herself 39
In the depths of the silent mountain forest, on an inaccessible cliff, when Han Yabai rushed over, he saw a wave of devilish energy surging like black smoke soaring into the sky from a distance.

Flying up the cliff quickly, Han Yabai took a closer look, and his gloomy expression changed instantly.

Sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, Yin Qianliu's whole body was awe-inspiring. The wound on his left chest was like an open door, and the magic breath that was entrenched in his body but could not be suppressed due to the loss of lifelessness rolled out.

"Kings!"

Hearing the call, Yin Qianliu opened his eyes suddenly, those dark eyes were suffocating: "Is she safe?"

Han Yabai lowered his jaw and gritted his teeth secretly: "This subordinate watched Miss Ye enter the territory of Nanzhou, while Mrs. Luo returned to Dongzhou."

"Very good." Yin Qianliu obviously relaxed a lot, and his frowning brows relaxed a little, and then he closed his eyes again, holding his hands in knots on his knees, as if to forcibly suppress the demonic energy, but it was still gone. something.

Gritting his teeth tightly, Han Thuba's eyes flashed with resentment.

There is no life and death, the king's demon breath is free, and the wound is already slow, but now the wound burst open again to save Miss Ye.

Gritting his teeth, Han Yabai said in a deep voice, "This subordinate is going to retrieve Wushengyan to heal the king."

"No!" Yin Qianliu opened his eyes, and a beam of blood flashed in his dark pupils, "Don't let her know that Wushengyan is the lock demon bell."

Han Yabai didn't understand: "The subordinates don't understand that Wushengyan is originally the king's thing, and it should be returned to the king."

Yin Qianliu's cold eyes instantly became extremely cold: "Han Yabai, listen up. This is what I owe her. If you feel the idea of ​​killing me again, I will never let you go!"

After finishing speaking, before he could finish his sentence, it was as if his chest had been wrung by something, and his internal organs were violently shaken after being torn apart.

"Your Majesty!" Han Yabai clenched his teeth.

But as soon as he made a sound, he was taken a deep breath by Yin Qianliu's imposing manner, and immediately bit his teeth even tighter, but he had no choice but to lower his head unwillingly.

"Yes, this subordinate is following the king's will."

Clenching his fists indignantly, Han Yabai backed away, but at this moment the pair of eyes that were holding back their resentment and puzzlement suddenly flashed, followed by something that seemed to have occurred to them, and hurriedly raised their heads to look at the almost The figure covered by the fleeing magic breath disappeared in place with a wave of his long sleeves and turned into a wisp of black air.

……

Inn.

Ye Qizhu was in the bathtub, her long black hair floating on the water, like a loose satin, shining brightly in the orange candlelight.

She hugged her knees and looked at the dense mist on the water, meditating. The water droplets condensed from the mist hung on her eyelashes, and as her eyelashes fluttered and landed on the water, they immediately created circles of crystal clear ripples.

The ripples were like a mirror lit by memory, and the scene in the grove kept flashing before her eyes.

That black shadow, that fleeting breath of magic pierced into her heart like a sharp thorn.

But it is impossible for him to appear here, and there is no reason for him to appear here.

From the beginning to the end, she was just a pawn in his hands.

She was wrong.

Otherwise, senior brother Shifang couldn't possibly not feel such a strong demonic energy.

Frowning suddenly, Ye Qizhu closed his eyes, bit his lips tightly, and then pinched his nose and buried himself in the water...

(End of this chapter)

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