Exorcism Xiaojiaofei: The Beast Blood Lord is a strong pet

Chapter 750

Even if she has the power to reach the sky, her current ability can't exert the power to the strongest level at all. However, Jiu Huo is an ancient evil spirit. Why does she think that she can suppress Jiu Huo's evil thoughts?

This girl actually did such an irrational thing for him.

"I asked you to protect her, but you just watched her jump into the fire pit. You are guilty!"

"This subordinate deserves to die, this subordinate is guilty. But Your Majesty, only the young lady can save you in this world. The young lady possesses the power to reach the heavens, and that power is the only one that can restrain disasters. The young lady knows this and has no hesitation." Help the king resist all this. If the death of the subordinate can replace the young lady, the subordinate will never blink, but the subordinate is incompetent, and the subordinate can't do anything. The only hope is to try, my lord. If you feel uneasy, kill your subordinates, and your subordinates will never complain!"

Han Yabai's eyes were red, he was annoyed why he was so useless, not only he couldn't help the king, but he couldn't save the young lady either.

Looking at the saber held up in Han Yabai's hand, Yin Qianliu looked awe-inspiring, but did not move, but asked in a deep voice: "What else did she tell you?"

Hanya Burton paused: "No...it's nothing."

Yin Qianliu immediately narrowed his eyes: "Really?"

Han Yabai's lowered eyebrows dodged slightly, and he quickly shook his head, fearing that Yin Qianliu would see something, he hurriedly buried his head lower: "Really."

Yin Qianliu didn't say anything anymore, but turned his head to look at Ye Qizhu who was curled up in a ball and hugged his knees and shivered.

Hurrying to her side, Yin Qianliu's hand just touched her skin, and was immediately frozen by an icy chill.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, a layer of ice crystals quickly formed on Ye Qizhu's skin, even her eyelashes were covered with ice beads, and her exhaled breath turned into a white mist.

Yin Qianliu frowned, and hurriedly hugged Ye Qizhu in his arms, letting the cold and prey continue to attack his demon body.

The cold air passed through Yin Qianliu's body like a sharp arrow and rushed toward his heart and internal organs, as if his blood was going to be frozen into ice.

"It's... so cold."

Ye Qizhu murmured, and immediately trembled even more.

"Quick, bring the quilt!" Yin Qianliu shouted sharply.

But where is there any bedding in this hall, Han Yabo paused, hurriedly took off his coat, took out the candle on the wall, lit it and placed it beside Ye Qizhu.

However, it was of no use at all, Ye Qizhu trembled more violently, and her whole body became more and more stiff.

"Zhuer, you'll be fine."

Saying that, Yin Qianliu clenched Ye Qizhu's hand, trying to transmit his magic breath into her body continuously, but it was of no use, and instead made him weaker.

"Yin... Yin Qianliu."

Not knowing if she really heard Yin Qianliu's voice, Ye Qizhu whispered his name with trembling lips.

That weak and soft voice pierced Yin Qianliu's heart like a needle.

The pain made him unable to breathe.

Tightly pressing Ye Qizhu's cheek to his mouth, Yin Qianliu kept kissing|kissing her eyes in fear. At this moment, he seemed to have become a helpless child, at a loss and powerless .

"Candle, candle."

Keep saying her name, over and over again.

Yin Qianliu felt Ye Qizhu's increasingly stiff and cold body, and his tingling heart also became stiff.

"I'm sorry, Zhuer!"

Suddenly, Ye Qizhu's eyelids seemed to tremble.

However, the rigidity returned immediately afterward.

(End of this chapter)