Death Protector

Yan Mo Han didn't speak. He bent over to pick up the forest brook and put it under his armpit. He flashed away and left. The silver haired God of death shrugged and disappeared.

The two young bodies gradually turned into black water and gradually dissipated, as if no one had died at all.

Not long after they left, several high-end cars came and stopped by the roadside. A group of mysterious people appeared quietly, busy in the empty space where the God of death had fought with the demon ghost. They didn't know what they were doing.

A man was standing in the middle of the open space. In front of him, the staff used some special equipment to draw the outline of the two bodies that disappeared. Even the places where the gorilla ghost and octopus died were found!

He frowned deeply and raised his eyes to the distance of nothingness. His eyebrows were full of struggling, streams. Are you really possessed by something and have the power of evil?

Under the moon sky, the man's handsome face can be seen at a glance. It's the green plum blossom and ink pool of Lin Xiaoxi!

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in Yan's villa, Yan Mohan threw the comatose Lin Xiaoxi on the sofa and restored his human identity. The God of death with silver hair also changed. His bright silver hair was replaced by his black hair. His white shirt and 100 ties were also very handsome.

"Boss Yan, is this woman in the end?"

"Save her first." Don't allow each other to be surprised too much, Yan Mo Han interrupts a way.

"What are you talking about? You want me to use the power of death to save an ordinary human The other party obviously even eyes to stare out, but look at the words of cold cold eyebrows sharp, not like in a joke, he had to press down full of doubt, gathered the white power of death, covered the girl's wound, slowly repaired her broken internal organs and external wounds.

For a short time, he gathered up his strength and turned to Yan Mo Han, "boss Yan, this time, you should tell me about the origin of this woman."

Yan Mo Han this just lit a cigarette, deep open mouth, "she is ten thousand years rare spirit intermediary." Lingjie, can see the ghosts and spirits that ordinary people can't see, the body is extremely cold, can connect the channel between the living and the dead, can also enter the dead god world!

"Don't you think there's something wrong with her blood?" Yan Mo cold light asked, the other side micro a Leng, and then seriously nodded, just when treating this woman, she found that her blood, seems to be particularly sweet and attractive, very strange!

"She is not only a rare spirit medium, but her blood can also quickly improve the power of demons and ghosts. I'm afraid that if she drinks her blood, the demons and ghosts will be able to overthrow the restriction of the dead god world and completely occupy the world!"

"What?" The other person jumps up, "that's not very dangerous?! Why not kill her? "

The language Mo cold purses the lip tiny smile, also is about to say what, the Lin brook on the sofa actually painfully hummed sound, woke up. Yan Mo han to the opposite surprise incomparable person made a wink, two people immediately stopped talking, resumed normal.

"Here..." Lin Xiaoxi opened her eyes in pain, and saw two gods of death cold squint at her. One of them clearly regarded human life as grass root and wanted to kill her silver haired Death God. Lin Xiaoxi immediately glared at him angrily.

Yan Mo Han is still cold, face paralysis, squint Lin Creek, "North Palace Hao, doctor, if not him, you would have died early now."

It was said that he did not kill himself but saved her. Lin Xiaoxi raised his eyes to see Beigong Hao. The God of death was also very handsome, but his eyes were extremely disdainful. Lin Xiaoxi frowned and politely said, "thank you."

Beigong Hao just glanced at the Yanlin brook at random, and did not accept her kindness. He sat down on the other side. In his idea, human beings are the most humble creatures. They thank and respect him. It's natural that he disdains to accept a return gift!

The atmosphere was suddenly silent, and the smoke smell of Yan Mo's cold wafted over. Lin Xiaoxi shrunk back into the sofa and frowned unconsciously. She was afraid of the smell of smoke since she was a child, although the side face of death's adult smoking How charming!

"Room on the second floor. Would you like me to carry you up?" The cold and heartless voice of Yan Mo Han immediately interrupts Lin Xiaoxi's little fantasy of flower infatuation. Lin Xiaoxi, with a shriveled mouth, climbs down the sofa and flies upstairs to escape the two terrible gods of death.

Downstairs, Beigong Hao is not easy to notice a smile of fun. He looks at Yan Mo Han with deep meaning. It's interesting. The elder Yan cares about the woman's feelings just now and snuffs out the cigarette?

"Mr. Yan, what do you think of that woman?" Beigong Hao raised his hand and cut off the two people's speech. In a twinkling of an eye, he looked at Yan Mo Han, who stood up and opened the window.

"You can't imagine the identity of that woman. She is..." In the cold eyes of Yan Mo, the blood thirsty light twinkled in his eyes. With the frightened eyes of Beigong Hao, he continued.

"Take advantage of that woman, you can find..."

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in the guest room on the second floor, Lin Xiaoxi sighed and took off his clothes and trousers which were stained with blood. His injuries on his hands and knees were all healed. It was obvious that the injuries were so serious that I had to admit that the doctor who was dead was really terrible!

Dragging a tired and heavy heart into the bathroom, the mirror reflects a lovely small face, piercing cold water rushed on the body, Lin Xiaoxi staring at himself in the mirror, the eyes of the water filled with pain.

The couple died in front of her like scenes emerge, can not forget, lingering!When she was very young, although she could see ghosts, Lin Xiaoxi did not see ghosts harming people, and those demons did not hurt herself. Before she was 18, she always thought that ghosts and people were just living in different spaces and would not harm human beings. However, I didn't expect that everything changed after I was 18 years old. In just a few days, I was not only on the verge of death for countless times, but also witnessed the real death today!

"Grandma, am I really like that person said, only bring bad luck to the people around me?"

Tears mixed in the water, along Lin Xiaoxi's cheek a string of drops, her shoulders constantly shrug, as if suddenly lost all strength, slipped on the bathroom door, finally could not help but raise her face, silent cry.

Grandma, in fact, I really just want to be an ordinary person, ordinary life.

What am I supposed to do? What am I supposed to do?