Exorcism Xiaojiaofei: The Beast Blood Lord is a strong pet

Chapter 354 For you, I am willing 18
Long Ling didn't hesitate at all, but Gu Lian had no choice but to give up persuading him, walked to the side of the stone pier and sat down, stirring the handkerchief with one hand while worrying.

Although Ye Qizhu was in a coma, he was suddenly shocked by the cold pool water and opened his eyes suddenly, but he could see the fog in front of him dimly, and behind the fog, he could faintly see Many figures shake.

Shaking his head, Ye Qizhu slowly raised his stiff hand and gently brushed away the mist that blocked his sight, but he saw that his hand became smaller, white and tender|tender chubby hand, and he scratched it suddenly. A generous big hand stretched out and grabbed her small palm in the palm of his hand.

He suddenly raised his head to see that there were still bloodstains on that familiar smiling face.

dad.

Ye Qizhu frowned, her parents passed away very early, because no one was taking care of her, she was transferred to a relative's house and finally sent to an orphanage, but she had seen a picture of her father, and it looked like this.

"Xiaozhu, daddy's responsibilities have been fulfilled, and the next step is up to you." As he spoke, he tremblingly took off the demon lock bell from his wrist and handed it to Ye Qizhu. He had the strength to speak again, but he wanted to hang the demon lock bell on Ye Qizhu's small arm with the last bit of strength.

The demon-locking bell was too big, and her hand was too small, as if she would fall to the ground if she was not careful, but she seemed to understand how precious the demon-locking bell was, holding it tightly, she seemed to be aware of it. When something happened, he burst into tears and shouted in a childish voice: "Dad...Dad..."

"Remember..." that face was blurred, and along with her little eager cry, the weak reminder also became blurred.

Ye Qizhu wanted to hear what her father was saying, but her ears were filled with cries, police sirens and the whispers of the onlookers. She clenched her fists and closed her eyes, concentrating on her father's mouth.

Following the shape of his mouth, Ye Qizhu struggled to identify: "Is it... a demon... a demon?"

Suddenly, there seemed to be a beam of electric shock in her head, which made her dizzy for a while. She hurriedly stabilized her mind, and Ye Qizhu opened her eyes forcefully: "Only...people? God...what the hell?"

Before Ye Qizhu understood what it meant, the situation in front of him quickly retreated as if he had completed the task and was about to leave, getting farther and farther away, getting smaller and smaller, and finally everything fell into a trap. In chaos.

"Don't!" Ye Qizhu yelled, but the speed of retreating was too fast, and when she stretched out her hand, she just caught a cloud of empty mist, "Dad..."

Yin Qianliu stood by the pool like a stone statue and stared at Ye Qizhu's reaction. As expected, the dark spots on her body were fading quickly, and her small face became white and tender again, but slightly pale, with tangles between her eyebrows The miasma poisonous black air was slowly suppressed, but immediately after Ye Qizhu suddenly frowned together, the whole person trembled and then began to mutter to himself.

With cold eyes, Yin Qianliu squeezed his right hand, quickly held out two fingers and pointed between his eyebrows, a wisp of black air flowed out from the bottom of his eyes, and instantly stained those dignified magic eyes black.

And Ye Qizhu was still immersed in her own memories and couldn't extricate herself. She was running around in a hurry, her heart was burning with anger, and she was so anxious that she wanted to punch a hole in her head.

(End of this chapter)