Death Protector

The stream He didn't know what was wrong. He just followed his instinct and lowered himself to touch the air in front of him.

Nothing happened. Is everything an illusion?

Yan Mo Han has been holding the Forest Creek left the ink pool side, so the ink pool did not meet her. He tore off his black robe and wrapped it around the back of his hand to stop her bleeding.

There are two demons in the same place. Their eyes are full of red light. They are angry because of the blood of Lin Xiaoxi. But they are afraid of the fierce words, in situ staring at the Forest Creek, and look at the ink pool, covetously.

"Brook! You're here, aren't you? " The whole empty living room came to ink pool shouting, he was like a neuropathy, there was nothing in the living room, but there was a place in his heart that said, Lin Xiaoxi is here!

"What? He seems to have a feeling for me? " In the cold arms of Yan Mo, Lin Xiaoxi gritted his teeth to hold back the pain of his arm.

Yan Mo Han looked at the original place, although shivering, but also about to run away demon ghost, thought, the blood sickle decisively waved to two demon ghosts!

After the scream, eight demons died completely.

Because of the ink pool, they once again missed the opportunity to ask the truth. Also do not know exactly who wants ink pool life! And who is the high-level death captain in the mouth of those eight demons?

At the same time, Yan Mo Han and Lin Xiaoxi sighed with regret and put away the sickle one after another.

"Stream!" Ink pool seems to think of something, suddenly ran to the second floor.

"No! Lord death Lin Creek voice has not fallen, the cold has been a blink disappeared in place.

Ink pool slammed open the door of Lin Xiaoxi's bedroom.

"Ink pool? What's the matter? " Lin Xiaoxi sleepy nest in the quilt exposed a head, looking at him, "so late, something?" As he spoke, Lin yawned at the side of the stream.

Ink pool was stunned, and her face was full of complex emotions. Half a day later, ink pool slowly looked at her and said, "it's OK. Just now there was a sound in the living room. I thought you were hungry. Go to sleep. I'm going

When the ink pool closed the door slowly, Lin Xiaoxi breathed heavily. His arms were wrapped in the quilt, and the claw marks on his arms were very clear.

Fortunately, the God of death is fast enough to not expose his identity. However, ink pool is so suspicious that he must be suspicious of himself, and aggravate the doubt that she was possessed.

"Don't think about it." Yan Mo Han see her helpless, come to her to change gauze, see Lin Xiaoxi surprised looking at his hand gauze, he gently to her package, while slowly said, "I have carried with me."

Because you love to hurt little things.

"What can I do with my hand injury tomorrow? Let Bei Gong Hao come? " Lin Xiaoxi looks at two arms with sadness. Tomorrow ink pool will be doubted again.

"Beigong Hao is very busy recently. He can't come." Yan Mo Han didn't tell Lin Xiaoxi that he sent Beigong Hao, Fengming, liubi and Bing to look for the demon ghost king, demon Wuyue, all over the world.

"How can I explain the ink pool tomorrow?"

"I can cover it for a while with psychic power." The word Mo cold ton, in the hand appears the Red Death spirit power, gradually covers in her arms. In Lin Xiaoxi's eyes, her arm is still bloody, there is no change.

"Ink pool can't be seen." Death said, "if he doesn't show up tonight, we can ask the people behind the scenes."

"Death is better than captain death, is there?" Lin Xiaoxi is also very sorry, but from the demon ghost mouth also got a lot of information, at least know, want to kill the ink pool of death captain, not Yan Mo Han.

Yan Mo cold eyes several changes, and did not reply.

"And the man who said by those demons and ghosts means demon without moon?" Lin Xiaoxi also did not ignore that problem, now she also urgently needs to find demon Wuyue, find him, the poison on his body can be solved!

"It should be." Yan Mo Han slowly stood up and walked to the window. There was a bright moon outside, but he couldn't calm down in his heart. His fists hidden under his black robe were tightly packed.

Only one step, only one step to ask where the demon moon is!

"It seems that he has not appeared since the feast." Lin Creek as far as possible performance of the man does not matter, want to try to see Yan Mo cold know his place.

"Yes." Yan Mo cold light back a sentence, but no more below, "you go to sleep, I went to deal with the four instruments."

"I'll go too!" Lin Xiaoxi stands up.

"No, ink pool is still doubting you. Maybe he will come to your room from time to time. Just stay honest." Yan Mo cold side said that has been through the wall out of the door.

Lin Xiaoxi shrugs and lies on the bed. Yan Mo Han said right, suspicious ink pool will come to see her again.

Sure enough, ink pool can't put down the doubts just now. After more than an hour, he quietly opened the door of Lin Xiaoxi's room again. The girl in the bed, with her back to him, was sleeping soundly in the bed.

Ink pool changed his face and turned to close the door.

Lin Xiaoxi's closed eyes also opened in this moment, the heart is very not taste.Ink pool, do you think I'm the evil spirit? Are you so suspicious that I will suck human essence blood?

Lin Xiaoxi sighed deeply and looked at the bedroom door for a long time.

Yanmohan downstairs investigated four instruments. It turns out that these four instruments have no idea who has applied the technique. They can let ghosts enter the ink pool's home directly from the unknown space, so as to absorb the essence and blood of the ink pool.

Only the God of death has this skill. Obviously, all the spearheads are directed at one of the dead gods.

Yan Mo Han broke the technique with spiritual power. The four instruments still had no change on the surface, but no demon could enter the ink pool home so easily.

When I turned my head, I saw that the ink pool was smoking in the middle of the dark living room.

Yan Mo cold cold cold glanced at him, turned around from his side, slowly up the stairs. And ink pool, nothing at all.

*****

the next day, Mo Chi and Lin Xiaoxi lived together for the third day.

Lin Xiaoxi opened the door on the second floor and came out. Yan Mo Han followed her.

"Good morning." Raise your hand like the ink pool in the living room to say hello.

"The stream..." Ink pool looks tired and dull. He looked up and looked at Lin Xiaoxi and lowered his head. As expected, he didn't see the thick gauze wrapped around his hands and arms.

Lin Xiaoxi quietly and hidden in her side, Yan Mo Han exchanged a look and walked down the building.

There is a more beautiful image in the kitchen. It is Lan Qian who is making breakfast. Lin Xiaoxi is a little surprised that this rigid woman can cook.

Lin Xiaoxi peeps at the four instruments on all sides, and the strange feeling of the first day is gone. I'm afraid death has dealt with it.

"Did you sleep well last night?" The ink pool suddenly opened, and the fundus of my eyes flashed with complex light.

"Well, it's OK." Don't open your eyes to Lin Xiaoxi.

The ink pool's heart is pounding. Xiaoxi has a habit of lying, that is, he dare not look into his eyes.

Two people fall into silence again, Lin Xiaoxi doesn't know that her tiny habit has exposed her lies. Sitting in silence, LAN Qian has made breakfast.

"Ink pool Manager. " After having a relationship with ink pool yesterday, LAN Qian seems to have changed a little. No longer aggressive to Lin Xiaoxi, but also offered to hand her chopsticks.

"Thank you, thank you." But Lin Xiaoxi scratched his head and was not used to it.

Three people just sit at the table and eat in silence, blue Qian several times to ink pool want to say what. But ink pool has been gloomy face, bow to eat, she also closed her mouth, lowered her head.

Yan Mo Han leaning against the window, Lin Xiaoxi unconsciously looks at him from time to time.

Under the sun's words Mo cold, many soft lines.

"Stream, there's something by the window, isn't it?" The ink pool suddenly opened, and her dark eyes were staring at her.

Lin Xiaoxi was very scared. He didn't have time to cover up the panic in his expression. He saw it in the eyes of the ink pool.

"Nothing. I just think the sun is good."

"Is it?" Ink pool light back sentence, unexpectedly did not say any more, again lowered his head, but suddenly flashed a trace of Yin Li.

Lin Xiaoxi heart also don't open the eyes son, at the same time, blue Qian also suspected of Lin Xiaoxi.

After dinner, ink pool and blue Qian received the leader's order to bring Lin Xiaoxi back to the supernatural organization.

Ink pool did not pit a sound, opened the door for Lin Xiaoxi.

Lin Xiaoxi looked at him, disappointed in the eyes, low body into the car.

Yan Mo cold in the distance under the tree, see them leave. A red haired sword wielding God of death appeared before him.

"Captain, there is a demon without the moon falling!"

Yan Mo cold immediately stood straight, "send blood two, blood three, blood four, blood five to protect her."

"Yes

At the end of the speech, the cold and red haired sword God of death disappeared at the same time.

Looking out of the window, Lin Xiaoxi suddenly saw several red figures in front of her. She was stunned and blinked. Four red haired death gods in black robes ran beside the ink pool car. They had slender red swords pinned on their waists. They were not the leader of the God of death. However, Lin Xiaoxi still felt a strong fluctuation of spiritual power.

Who are they? Is Are you here to kill ink pool?

Lin Xiaoxi didn't know that the gods of death were Yan Mo Han's cronies. He clenched his fists in the car and tightly watched the figure of four roads following him at full speed.

By the lake, Lin Xiaoxi came down from the car. Park in the brook with him.

The four red haired death gods stood not far from the Forest Creek, their eyes fixed on her.

Lin Xiaoxi is stunned. Is he staring at himself?

"Do you know what happened to me and inkpool?" LAN Qian is leisurely behind the forest brook.

"Yes." Lin Xiaoxi answers faintly, still back to LAN Qian, eyes tightly fixed on the four death gods beside the opposite tree."I ask you, can you stop giving him hope and letting him fall into despair again?"

Lin Xiaoxi is surprised to turn back, the tone of blue Qian unexpectedly took choking, so strong woman unexpectedly will ask her? "I didn't understand what you said." Lin Xiaoxi really didn't understand.

Blue Qian fixed to look at her, half ring, just slowly to, "can you keep a distance with him? Don't let him think you still like him. As a result, you don't feel at all about him. You don't even want to hurt him. "

"Harm him?"