Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 752 Yan!
Chapter 752: Yan!
Ling Xiyue felt her heart stop suddenly!
Liar, Xuan Ye, you liar, you said you would never hurt me, you big liar!

The woman's black eyes seemed to be able to speak, shining with a thin layer of water, looking at the man, and finally gathered into a tear, which overflowed from the corner of her eyes, ran down her pale cheeks, and fell on Xuan Xuan. In the tight hands of the night.

"despair……"

The small, insignificant tears were like a burning coal, and the moment they touched Xuan Ye's hand, it made him tremble slightly all over.

In the man's bloody eyes, Qingming flashed past.

His hands seemed to loosen...

Ling Xiyue got a breath of air and was able to breathe.

But before she took a breath and regained some strength to resist, the next second, the complicated blood veins that looked like ancient runes swallowed him completely again, and the strength in his hand also tightened again.

No, no!

The moment she met Shang Xuanye's maddened eyes, it seemed that there was another soul in Ling Xiyue's body, breaking out of her body!

At the same time, as if uncontrollable, a strange word that seemed to be engraved into her soul rushed out of her throat that was about to break, "Yan—"

The words with the distorted sound of "creaking" were extremely difficult, but they appeared extremely clear in this dark space. The moment they rushed into Xuan Ye's eardrums, it made his blood-stained body tremble violently!
Yan...

Who is it, who is calling him?

No, it's not him, no, it's him!

Xuan Ye's pupils also trembled wildly, as if a violent storm whizzed past, washing away the bloody sky instantly.

It's such a simple word, trembling from the woman's pale lips, passing through the erosion of the years, ignoring the fetters of memory, it seems to have endless power, pulling the man out of the boundless hell.

What kind of force is that?
If the bell rings, it can hit the soul directly!
The bloody light in the pupils dissipated and faded away, and the woman's pale, paper-like cheeks gradually became clear. The moment they were fully in sight, Xuan Ye felt as if struck by lightning. let go.

What is he doing?
Xuan Ye's tall body staggered and fell back, causing the water in the surrounding blood pool to splash around.

His sharp-edged face was even paler than a ghost, trembling wildly, watching the woman's body softening slowly, an unprecedented great fear enveloped him, so that he even forgot the invasion of the blood curse power on his body, isolate all.

Nothing in this world made him more desperate and painful than this feeling.

What did he do just now?
"Cough! Cough-cough-cough!"

The powerful strength that restrained her throat disappeared, and the air was poured into her trachea, heart and lungs in vain, causing Ling Xiyue to cough violently. See the violent ups and downs of the chest.

"Cough cough! Cough cough cough cough..."

She gasped, her pale fingers caressing the burning throat, coughing violently.

The meridians on that face protruded slightly, turned from pale to red, and coughed violently, as if he wanted to cough up all the internal organs!
And Xuan Ye kept away from her at this time, backed up with trembling hands, backed up, backed up until he reached the other side of the blood pool, he was still clinging to the edge of the blood pool, his eyes looked at the violently coughing woman.

What did he do?
Almost, he, he, he almost killed her just now...

Ling Xiyue's chest heaved up and down, and it took a while to calm down. The surrounding force that seemed to be able to drain all the air disappeared, and Ling Xiyue's imprisoned body also seemed to be struggling out of a quagmire, and regained her freedom.

She crawled out of the pool of blood, and collapsed on the black stone leaning beside the pool of blood, her throat still had a burning pain.

But for the cry just now, she seemed to have just had a dream, confused, and couldn't remember clearly, maybe it was too chaotic and urgent at that time, she felt like she had a nightmare.

Just remember, she almost gave it to this guy!

Ling Xiyue regained her composure, and then raised her eyes to look for the man.

Xuan Ye shrank to the side opposite to the blood pool, like a child who had done something wrong, and sat there without saying a word, buried in a faint shadow, his eyes staring blankly at his hand, dark red scattered His long hair, a little messy, covered the expression on his face.

At some point, the bloodstains on his body had faded away, leaving only the wing-like streaks around his eyes, buried in the darkness.

The chaos passed, and there was a dead silence around.

In the entire gloomy valley, only the sound of the surging water in the blood pool can be heard...

How could it be as if she bullied him?Ling Xiyue originally wanted to complain about him, but when she saw his appearance, the words choked up in her throat, and finally swallowed them back silently.

Hey forget it!
He was also controlled by the blood curse and couldn't help himself.

Just treat her as unlucky, with such a dangerous person on the table!

Ling Xiyue took a long breath, put her hands on the black stone, supported herself lightly, and got up.

Xuan Ye heard the sound of Ling Xiyue leaving the blood pool, he still lowered his head, standing there like an emotionless stone statue, without any reaction.

But at the first moment when her footsteps sounded, she seemed to be frightened by something, she raised her head suddenly, her eyes locked on the person who stepped forward, "Don't come over!"

As soon as Ling Xiyue took one foot out, she frowned and froze.

After going through this time, she finally understood why he was so erratic towards her that day in Piaoxuelou, with a little fear in his cautiousness, presumably because he was afraid of hurting her.

She didn't know before that when the blood curse happened, it would be so terrifying...

The soaring power is beyond the limits of human beings, as if it does not belong to human beings. Not only can it instantly block all the internal energy in her body, it seems that even the air around her can be drained in an instant!
Just now, not only was she almost strangled to death, but also the internal organs in her body seemed to have been irreversibly destroyed... This kind of appalling power was something she had never come into contact with.

Unheard of!

Xuan Ye couldn't control it, so he could only be controlled by it!
Either he could not bear the explosion and died, or he would become a puppet dominated by it, a walking dead!

"Don't come here, don't come here, please..." This time, the voice trembled slightly, flowing out of the darkness, intertwined with fear, panic, guilt... various emotions.

His whole body seemed to have turned into a tomb, and he wanted to bury everything here.

Ling Xiyue's heart was in severe pain as if it was about to crack, and every breath felt like dense steel needles, each of which pierced the tip of her heart fiercely, making her feel more difficult to breathe than when her throat was choked just now.

What this person endured, besides the inhuman torture of the blood curse, was loneliness and hopelessness...

(End of this chapter)