Death Protector

Blue eyed youth is still cold and does not speak, but the eyes also drift to the opposite Lin Xiaoxi body. The North Palace Hao helpless pestle head, removed to the speech Mo cold's assistance, in the air that blood sickle's death god, his formidable, nobody can defeat!

Yan Mo cold high jump in the air, surrounded by dark ghost gas rushed to him, but he is now and before already very different!

The sickle of blood whirled out a circle of blood red light in his hand. Where the red light went, all the ghost Qi was scattered. The phantom ghost gathered a huge ghost gas in his mouth with anxiety and panic, and then spewed out towards the cold of Yanmo!

Hum! Yan Mo Han sneered, holding the blood sickle tightly in both hands, and suddenly the blood sickle was shining all over the place. He made a blink and went straight to the phantom ghost and attacked him in the face!

The bloody God of death collided with the huge ghost whirlpool. The sky roared, and even the earth trembled. Several death gods on the ground looked up at the battle, showing their absolute trust in yanmohan!

Sure enough, after the explosion of the fog, a red light flashed. Before the ghost had time to breathe, the blood sickle appeared in front of it. With a cry of ghosts crying and howling, the phantom ghost was split into two parts and completely disappeared!

"Long live the old man!" Huang Mao and green hair are laughing. Beigong Hao believes that when they return to the dead world, they will never see the sun the next day!

Yan Mo cold gloomy face, do not care about the victory of the battle, he quickly moved to the side of the Forest Creek, holding her, reached out to explore her nose, the heart suddenly a cool.

No breathing! No heartbeat!

"Nuo, go back to the dead world and gather all the therapists!" Yan Mo Han stands up with Lin Xiaoxi in his arms. His voice is so deep that several people dare not tease him again. Beigong Hao also realizes the seriousness of the matter. He goes forward to protect Lin Xiaoxi's heart with the power of white death.

Yan Mo Han did not want to delay again, jumped up and disappeared in the night sky.

North Palace Hao Ning eyebrow, also followed up later, but is left in situ three silly eyes of death. They looked at each other with wonder and depth in their eyes.

"That ordinary human can enter the dead world."

This is the first sentence of blue eyed youth. From this moment on, the three leaders of the God of death suddenly have a strong interest in the forest brook in the cold arms of Yanmo.

A week later, Yan's villa, second floor.

Lin Xiaoxi wakes up, surprised!

She raised her hand and pinched her face. Although she had no strength, she really felt the pain. She was alive?!

"Lord death!" Lin Xiaoxi low cry, hoarse voice, she propped up the body reluctantly looked around, is the language of Mo cold home! Is it the Lord death who saved himself? Finally, he came to save himself!

People downstairs seem to hear the movement, Lin Creek only feel that the man's pace is almost rushed up. When lifting his eyes again, the God of death said Mo Han stood in front of him.

He looked a little tired, his hair slightly disordered, the buttons of his shirt were disordered and opened two buttons. He looked down at her quietly, her eyes flowing with deep waves that she could not understand.

"Death, my lord?" Lin Xiaoxi was staring at him very uneasy, his eyes, why can let his heart beat, jump so fast?

"Yes." Yan Mo Han was gentle from the voice of grace, Lin Xiaoxi was surprised and blinked. How could the voice of the God of death be more hoarse than himself?

The atmosphere is strange silence, another person rushed up, face blue and purple, embarrassed and funny, Lin Xiaoxi chuckled.

Thank God you're awake at last Beigong Hao almost knelt down to the little ancestor, and stepped a few steps in front of Lin Xiaoxi. The power of death covered her body. After a thorough examination from the beginning to the end, he finally dared to breathe out to Yanmo.

"Boss Yan, I saved your people for you. I'll leave if I don't have anything to do!"

North Palace Hao half a moment dare not stay in front of Yan Mo Han, turn and run away!

Are you kidding? I don't want to be beaten by boss Yan any more!

Beigong Hao recalled that a week ago, Yanmo cold brought Lin Xiaoxi into the dead god world, attracting all the gods of death in the treatment departments. At that time, Lin Xiaoxi was almost dead, and even Beigong Hao was unable to return to the sky. He said to the elder Yan that the woman could not be saved, so he was beaten by him, and his pretty face turned into a pig's face, which shocked all the dead gods The God of death!

Later, even the medical research department, science and Technology Department, the whole dead god world countless departments participated in the treatment of Lin Xiaoxi! For a whole week, the God of death, who was harvesting evil spirits, exhausted all kinds of precious medicinal materials and a lot of spiritual power, finally saved a small human being!

Because of this, Lin Xiaoxi has become a great celebrity in the dead god world! Almost all the gods of death guessed that Beigong Hao was even more sure that he was heartless and merciless. This time, he was completely planted in the hands of a human being!

Yan Mo Han does not pay attention to other people's views, Lin Xiaoxi has just recovered her heartbeat, and then brought her home.

"Doctor Beigong Hao, how can you be black and blue?" Lin Xiaoxi doesn't know why. He wants to thank him. He runs so fast!

"He fell himself." Yan Mo cold light said, turned and walked out, "I go downstairs, lie well!"Lin Creek stayed, and the corner of his mouth bent. Is the adult of death taking the wrong medicine today, how so gentle?

"Whoo, anyway, live." Lin Creek moved his feet hard. Because of ischemia, the skin was more pale and terrible, and his body couldn't make his strength. But Lin Creek always felt that his body had some changes, and he didn't feel sore and faint. Instead, he felt that he was bruised and beaten. The brain was clear and refreshed!

What's the matter with this?

Wondering, the words Mo Han came back in, carrying a bowl of porridge in hand, sat by the bed of the Forest Creek, and handed it to her eyes, "drink."

"Lord death, are you sure you can drink this?" Lin Creek pinched his nose and looked up desperately. Why would the black and thick porridge give off a strong taste of Chinese medicine and loess mud?!

Words Mo cold slightly wrinkled eyebrows, next, did another Forest Creek eyes to pedal off!

He brought the bowl back to himself, scooped it up and put it on the lip. He tried the temperature himself and made sure it was not hot. He handed it back to the mouth of Lin Creek. He stared at Lin Creek with his eyes and said, "drink!"

His voice was still low and fierce, but the tone was not obvious tender. Lin Creek completely stayed, was said Mo Han this small movement moved to a mess, heart palpitation, also in this moment!

The bitter medicine also ignored, Lin Creek just looked at the words Mo Han, opened mouth, said Mo han to feed her, then scooped up a spoon to feed her.

So after eating medicine, Yan Mo Han put down the bowl, opened the quilt, reached out to take off the Lin Creek clothes!

"Lord death! What are you doing! " Lin Creek woke up, hurriedly protect in front of the chest, pitiful looking up at the words Mo cold.

"I don't feel like a horse in a horse." The cold and cold words of the Mo slanted the eye Forest Creek protection place, hand pull down her sling with a force, "a week, you don't smell, I suspect."

Lin Xiaoxi really wanted to bite the words Mo Han, but Mo Han said right. She could smell strange smell on her body, and she couldn't move it. She couldn't take a bath. She had to let Mo Mo Han put on cloth. All she took off was underwear and underwear. Lin Xiaoxi held her body shy.

Yan Mo cold to bathroom to take warm towels, but resistant to heart to Lin Creek wipe body!

His fingers inadvertently touched the body of the Forest Creek, which caused a slight shiver of the Forest Creek. The Forest Creek was red and earred, and his head was buried low. On the contrary, he said that the mo was cold. The whole process was expressionless, which made the Forest Creek slightly frustrated.

"Lie down." The words Mo cold hands gather the spirit, the spirit constantly input into the Forest Creek body, so that can help her better recovery.

The ability of the word Mo cold is fire. The hot and hot spirit enters the internal organs of the Forest Creek. The cold and Yin body of the Forest Creek suddenly feels warm. She squints her eyes comfortably, and lean towards the side of the cold, and sleeps at the corner of her lips.

She sweet sleep face, look in the dark eyes of the cold Mo, his heart is inexplicable soft a mess, the corner of the mouth curved a little even their own not aware of the gentle arc.

Yan Mo Han gently rose to cover her quilt, and gave her a boundary to prevent her from getting cold, then turned and walked out.

Downstairs bathroom, cold water pouring body, trying to recover the hot meaning of a place under the abdomen, words Mo cold but shake his head, the body of the bean sprout shiver, actually let oneself have a response.

Three days later, Lin Xiaoxi finally got out of bed. Although the activity was still slightly laborious, she felt very comfortable. She still didn't know why. She thought it was caused by the daily input of the spirit force into her body by the adult of death.

When Lin Creek went downstairs, Yan Mo Han was discussing matters with people. When she came, he waved back all the bodyguards and stared at Lin Creek discontentedly. "What can I do without strength?"

"I'm going to suffocate!" The Forest Creek shriveled, through the words Mo cold, a buttock fell on the sofa, "lie in bed I will soon become a vegetable!"

The words Mo cold cold hum, these days for her to block how many dead god friends do not care to see, indeed, this woman trouble the life!

Yan Mo Han stared at the Forest Creek, and the latter shouted, "Lord death, I want fruit, but I have no strength. Can you give it to me?"

I want to kill her in this moment! Be nice to her, did she forget something?!

"Trouble!" Mo cold hum, body but can not help but walk to the sofa, smelling face of fruit plate to the Forest Creek.

Xu xiaorou pushes open the villa door when saw let her crazy and violent away a picture, arrogant and indifferent words less but gentle for a common woman, patient with fruit plate!

"Less words, you..."

Words Mo cold just with the light at random glance at the eyes of small soft, the line of sight will be gathered back to the Forest Creek.

Lin brook also saw Xu xiaorou, frown slightly, sink his face.

"Less words, who is she?" Xu xiaorou eyes with tears, do not follow the hard rushed to the cold side of the word Mo, pulling his hand to play Jiao.

"What's the matter?" Words Mo cold disgust to leave a small soft pull, the fruit tray threw on the legs of the Forest Creek, up to the other side."Can't my sister come to see my brother if she's ok?" Xu xiaorou's whiny voice makes Lin Xiaoxi and Yanmo cold can't help but want to vomit. She also sits on the sofa like a pathetic one. Unfortunately, Lin Xiaoxi leans against the body, and one side of the sofa is occupied!

Xu xiaorou was even more angry and took a hard look at Lin Xiaoxi. "The girl's home, I don't know how to sit down or eat! move out of my way! You're not qualified to sit here! "

Lin Creek small burst of temper suddenly also came up, a small face a lift, this woman repeatedly with their own is how to!

Just ready to fight back, Lin Xiaoxi suddenly feels light. Yan Mo Han actually holds her to his leg, coldly squints at Xu xiaorou, "who is qualified? I'm afraid it's not what you say."