Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Just, even in reincarnation, damn it, the smile is as annoying as before.

Hou Qing watched the soul break out of the sky like a headless fly. But he had to fly over later.

The soul was raised by the young man named Yousheng as if he were mentally retarded. Hou Qing thought.

At this time, yuan Zifan felt that his bones were going to be broken, and he felt as if his blood had been evacuated, but his consciousness was still awake.

I seem to hear the shouting of my teammates.

Obviously, I'm coming to save her.

At this time, a white streamer came from a distance, very fast.

An avalanche?

snowball?

Meteor? Meteorite?

Several thoughts flashed in his mind. Yuan Zifan couldn't escape at all. He had to watch the white light fall into the middle of his eyebrows.

Later, Hou Qing also watched his soul fall foolishly in the middle of a girl's eyebrows.

He quickened his pace and, after a few breaths, stood on the girl's head.

I looked at the snow peak above my head. It was obvious that I fell down.

The white snow was dyed red, but it couldn't die.

Because his soul went into her body.

Saved her life.

Since then, the girl has become the carrier of his soul.

Hou Qing rubbed her eyebrows and felt a headache.

Hou Qing didn't expect that life soul would find such a girl instead of looking for him.

He was also a little annoyed. He knew it was so troublesome. He shouldn't have despised the soul of life. He was a little stupid.

Even if it's stupid, it's his soul.

At this time, yuan Zifan opened his eyes and stared at the sudden emergence of a young man, NIMA. Is she going to die?

Why are you hallucinating?

Is this man in a black gown an immortal in the sky or an Impermanence in the underworld?

Suddenly, she felt her wrists tightened, and the bracelet given by grandpa seemed to suddenly become smaller.

Almost broke the bone on her wrist.

At the same time, her head seemed to be pricked by a needle, which hurt to the bone.

Under the double attack, yuan Zifan sat up with his head in his arms.

Yes, her blood stopped flowing.

The fluorescence from the wrist diffused faintly on the surface of her body.

The most important thing is that there seems to be something competing for territory in her head.

The pain is getting worse.

She had to roll with her head in her arms.

Empress Qing raised her eyebrows in surprise, stood tall and straight, took a few steps back and watched the girl carrying his life and soul roll on the snow.

The blood stains mixed with the clear snow on the body looked very embarrassed.

At this time, yunqingrang and Xia Qingluo also flew over.

Looking at the rolling girl, Xia Qingluo suddenly thought of the tents. Looking at her clothes, it was obviously a mountaineering suit.

This is a mountaineer. Unfortunately, he fell off the mountain.

You don't have to explain. The soul is deep in the girl's consciousness.

The soul of life is the soul of death. It is the soul of Hou Qing. The body of living people can't get in.

Therefore, it proved that the girl in front of her fell off the snow peak and died.

Because she vaguely heard some people shouting bitterly.

The snow kept rolling down from the snow peak in front of me.

Fell into this valley and broke into powder.

It should be her teammates who are going down the mountain to rescue her.

After Xia Qingluo's heart sank, she suddenly raised her eyebrows.