Blind woman with waste material looks down on the world

Chapter 819

As time passed slowly, the complexion of the white-browed old man became more dignified and gloomy...

"Baimei? Why do you have such an expression? Is it Meier..." Seeing that the old man's face became more and more gloomy, Lan Ming's heart tightened and he asked worriedly.

Hearing this, the white-browed old man slowly withdrew the palm on Meier's wrist, his solemn old face was full of gloom: "After examining the little master's body, I found that her soul seems to have been severely injured... "

"What? What did you say? Ling'er's soul has been severely injured?" Hua Xiejun stared at the white-browed old man in shock, and roared in disbelief. Looking at Mei'er's pale little face quietly!
"It was you who hurt her, it must be you who hurt her!" Hua Xiejun's eyes were as vicious as a poisonous snake, and he uttered a sentence full of murderous intent. With a movement of his body, he was ready to rush up, and demanded a cold blow. life!
However, at this moment, the white-browed old man spoke again: "Young Master Hua, the serious damage to the soul of the young master seems to be caused by her forcibly using the power of blood to summon Wanhuo..."

Hearing this, Hua Xiejun paused, stared at the cold and angry eyes, and turned to the white-browed old man: "Are you sure, Ling'er's injury was not caused by him, but was caused by using the power of blood?"

"That's right!" The white-browed old man nodded affirmatively, then frowned again, and said, "However, when I was inputting soul power into the little master's body just now, I seemed to faintly feel a strange power that existed in the little master. In the depths of the master's soul..."

"Unfamiliar power?"

Hua Xiejun and Lan Ming were extremely surprised and suspicious, and then they looked at each other and said in unison: "Could that power be the power that forcibly sealed Meier's (Ling'er) monster's bloodline? "

"It's possible!"

Regarding the words of Hua Xiejun and Lan Ming, the white-browed old man nodded in agreement, and then said: "At this moment, the soul of the little master has been severely injured, I must refine some medicines for her to heal her soul. After she wakes up, you must We must warn her that before the soul power is completely restored, she must never use any more soul power, otherwise the consequences..."

"En! We understand!" Hua Xiejun and Lan Ming looked at each other solemnly, and then nodded solemnly to the white-browed old man!

"Well, then I'll go out and refine the elixir for the little master first!" Seeing Hua Xiejun and the two nodded, the white-browed old man nodded reassuringly, and after finishing speaking, he gave Leng Bingjue a sharp look. , and then lightly waved his sleeve robe, ready to turn around and leave!

But when the white-browed old man turned around, Leng Bingjue, who had been standing quietly in the corner, suddenly took a step, and quickly appeared beside Meier's bed like a ghost. The ordinary palm has been gently resting on Mei'er's wrist!
"What are you doing!" Seeing this, Hua Xiejun was the first to react, and he yelled angrily, then quickly stretched out his hand, and grabbed the white ice palm that Leng Bingjue was pressing on Mei'er's wrist!

When Leng Bingjue appeared, he clearly remembered the hostility towards Meier. Although Meier had defeated Leng Bingjue before, Mr. Hua Xie had no doubt that Leng Bingjue would take this opportunity to attack Meier at this time. !

Of course, if Mr. Hua Xie knew that when Meier pretended to faint and Leng Bing absolutely killed her, he couldn't bear it, at this moment he might not be so excited to directly attack Leng Bing!

"Blood Soul Seal?" Just when Hua Xiejun's hand was about to catch Leng Bingjue's, Leng Bingjue's icy lips opened stiffly and spit out three words.

At the same time, his fingers also left Mei'er's wrist quickly, as if he hated touching the body of the person he hated the most.

Leng Bingjue suddenly withdrew his hand, causing Hua Xiejun's palm to freeze in mid-air. The three words Leng Bingjue said suddenly appeared in his mind. He frowned and asked in doubt: "Blood Soul Seal?"

As if he didn't hear Hua Xiejun's words at all, Leng Bingjue stepped up again, and returned to the corner where he was standing before lightning, and then casually shot his gaze at the unconscious Mei'er's little face again, The corners of the lips raised unconsciously: "Heh! I never expected that you planted the 'Blood Soul Mark'? Could it be... this is the so-called retribution?"

As soon as the words were spoken, Leng Bingjue's slightly raised lips froze suddenly, because at this moment, in his heart, for some reason, a trace of inexplicable irritability and shallow worry that made him depressed...

worried?

How could I worry about her?
How can it be?

Illusion, must be an illusion again!Leng Bingjue kept telling himself this in his heart!
Hua Xiejun was puzzled by the 'Blood Soul Seal', but the white-browed old man seemed to have gone crazy, and trembling all over, he flashed in front of Leng Bingjue's eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "You, what are you talking about? Soul seal? You said my little master planted a blood soul seal?"

Leng Bingjue's eyes, like deep valleys and cold pools, glanced coldly at the old man with white brows who was nervous, worried, and fearful, and his ice-like lips were tightly closed, as if he had no intention of answering him at all!
"Tell me, tell me quickly, my little master... really planted the blood soul seal?" Seeing that Leng Bing refused to answer, the white-browed old man asked eagerly again!
At this moment, his heart was full of fear. If his little master really planted the blood soul mark, then she... wouldn't be able to inherit her monster bloodline for the rest of her life?And the serious trauma to her soul... I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult to recover!

"That's right, she did plant a blood soul seal. If I'm not mistaken, her blood soul seal should be in her body at least for ten thousand years!" Leng Bingjue raised his eyes, his eyes intertwined with the white-browed old man's face, he Light and authentic!
However, when he said the last word 'Wan Nian', he felt a strange feeling in his heart again. This feeling actually made his heart throb slightly...

"Ten thousand years?"

The white-browed old man's eyes stared straight in shock. After a long time, his voice was filled with extreme weeping: "Wannian, the little master has actually planted the blood soul seal for ten thousand years... No, no, I don't believe it, I don't believe it." ..."

(End of this chapter)