Death Protector

The bracelet of Gong Jiaqi's right hand was not illuminated by the moonlight, and the color was also darkened. Gong Jiaqi legs a soft, kneeling on the ground.

Lin Xiaoxi's eyelids moved.

Yan Mo Han and several captains guarding around immediately looked at her, and the gods of death all pulled out their weapons.

"Death My Lord. " She opened her eyes with difficulty, and there was no wave light in her vivid eyes. The breath of the dead covered her eyes.

People are shocked, Lin Xiaoxi has consciousness!

Yan Mo cold nervously held her hand, covered with blood of the palm wrapped her lifeless little hand.

His fingers clasped, and he held her hand on his chest.

Lin Xiaoxi wants to laugh, but can't do anything about it. The whole body seems to be stiff, no longer listen to their own command.

Her eyes met, and she understood what he meant in his eyes.

Ten fingers do not leave each other, I always have you in my heart.

Lin Xiaoxi, I love you.

Lin Xiaoxi wants to say to him very much, Lord death, do you know, from the first sight, I fell in love with you, has long been trapped in your dazzling.

"Kill I... " She wriggled her lips with difficulty.

The body of Yan Mo cold mercilessly trembles, the word of throat mouth mouth, why can't say.

"I insist No more... " Lin Xiaoxi could feel that her body began to no longer belong to her, and even her heart beat almost stopped. She could not help but blacken her eyes. There was a strong impulse of bloodthirsty killing in her body, and she was furious in attacking her final consciousness.

"I'm sorry..." Lin Xiaoxi wants to raise his hand very much, and finally caresses Yan Mo Han's perfect face.

"With you, I may I can't do it... "

Yan Mo Han, I promised you will live, but now, I seem to really insist on.

"Come on, I don't want to If you lose your consciousness and die again... "

The body can't help shaking, Lin Xiaoxi's last consciousness is about to be submerged by the endless darkness.

"Lin brook! You don't want to die There is Gong Jiaqi's cry in my ear. Lin Xiaoxi couldn't turn back. She could only thank her grandmother for making her meet such a good friend.

Beigong Hao, Fengming, liubi, Bing

Brother We must treat Gong Jiaqi well. If you dare to bully her, I will kick you to death in your dream

Ink pool

Goodbye, Lord death

Lin Xiaoxi's line of sight is more and more blurred. At the last glance, she saw that she stood up with her in her arms.

The corner of his mouth pulled a hard smile, and Lin Xiaoxi fell into the endless darkness.

Yan Mo cold embraces the forest brook, the bloody sickle floats quietly to him.

"The mutant must not stay."

His voice was low and cold, and he raised his head slowly. Eyes as deep as black holes, eyes lost all color, only endless cold meaning pan out.

"No! Maybe she can be saved! " Gong Jiaqi cried to see the word Mo Han step by step forward, staggering to stand up to chase him.

"You understand the boss." Gong Jiaqi was pulled by Liu Bi, she looked at the direction of the cold and said, "do you think he is very good?"

Yan Mo Han's team made way for the road, quietly pulled out his sword and held it high in front of him. This is the biggest courtesy given to the passer-by.

In the dark campus, the autumn wind brings the smell of the dead.

On the high platform, there was a group of black robed death gods.

Yan Mo Han embraces the body of Lin Xiaoxi to the edge of the high platform and stretches her arm to empty her in the sky of the tall buildings.

The sickle of blood began to flash red life-threatening light.

He was still the cold faced captain of death, quietly watching the girl he was dragging on his arm.

With her in the memory of bit by bit flooded in such a night sky.

At the first meeting, because of her mysterious identity in the dead world, he came to her;

she was timid and weak, she cried out when she saw demons, he hated her and spit on her, which was too useless;

but she stood in front of the cat demon, not afraid of his sickle, and from that moment, he had a heart for her;

she was almost killed by Octopus demon ghost and gorilla demon ghost in the wild When he was bleeding, his heart was aching quietly;

when he couldn't let her go, and when he wanted to keep her around, even if it was mutual hatred or coercion, he also wanted to see her;

that time, she was invaded by ghost gas, which was his first kiss. Her taste makes him nostalgic, makes him reluctant to give up, and even makes him want to go deep;

since when did she begin to grow up? It started when someone she trusted most betrayed her.

The man named ink pool, who once made him jealous, broke her heart. It was the first time that he saw her crying so sad. How could his heart begin to ache again?

In the moonlight, he kisses her for the second time, and he begins to admit that he likes this little thing.She was around him, growing up. When he was surprised, she had become a strong and independent girl of death. The same God of death as him, at that time, he secretly joyful and tangled.

Happily, she can be with him at all times as well as herself;

but what is tangled is that he has a purpose and he is using her

"Boss Yan! Come on! There's no time The roar of North Palace Hao interrupts the memory of Yan Mo Han.

Memories such as fragments, scattered in the night sky.

Yan Mo cold raised eyes, Lin Creek has completely changed, the whole body has no he is familiar with, her taste.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and the unheard of evil spread around her body.

The words Mo cold Mou in continuously flash, finally fixed frame became firm.

"Little things..." Calm voice, throat rolling sour.

The wind was still, and he let go of his hands.

Lin Xiaoxi's body fell from the high altitude, and the cold blood sickle chased down.

The sickle was shining, and the crescent blade was cleaving towards her.

Lin Xiaoxi has entered a purple dream.

Lavender flowers spread all over the ground, light fragrance in the breeze swept her face.

Even the sky is purple, dreamy too unreal.

"Is this death?" Lin Xiaoxi raised his hand to his eyes and looked down at his body.

She was dressed in death's broad black robe, and her dress was light.

There is a beautiful purple butterfly stopped on her shoulder, lazily shaking its wings for two times. It is so quiet that she is not willing to leave.

Lin Xiaoxi reached out and touched it, the little butterfly moved her body slightly, and then bent down her head and took a nap on her shoulder.

Lin Xiaoxi shook his head with a smile, reluctant to disturb it.

"Beautiful." With sincere exclamation, Lin Xiaoxi squatted down and watched Lavender swing at her feet in the wind, as if inviting himself to join their dance.

Lin Xiaoxi looked fascinated, even if someone came to her, she did not notice.

"The stream."

With a kind voice, Lin Xiaoxi's face suddenly changed and jumped from the ground.

"Grandma The person in front of me is missing my grandmother for seven years. The excited voice of Lin Xiaoxi is shaking, "grandma, I finally see you!"

She rushed over and hugged her grandmother.

"Grandma! Grandma

Can meet grandma, can meet!

Lin Xiaoxi sobbed, "grandma, I miss you so much! You don't know. After you left, I experienced... "

"The stream, grandma knows." The kind old man grinned and held Lin Xiaoxi in his arms. "Grandma has been watching you, watching you grow up."

"Brook, there's something grandma wants to tell you." The old man patted Lin Xiaoxi on the shoulder and told her to look at her.

"Seven years ago, I asked your brother to drive you out of the family."

"How, how could..." Lin Xiaoxi was stunned in situ, "grandma, you are talking to me, are you?"

The old man laughed and shook his head. "Your brother will tell you the specific reason."

"But I am dead..." Lin Xiaoxi looked low in the gloom.

"Brook, have you forgotten the power of guarding?" Grandmother's voice floating in the ear of the Forest Creek, so empty.

Lin Xiaoxi raises his head in a hurry. In the purple sea of flowers, where is Grandma's shadow?

"Grandma Lin Xiaoxi raised his head and yelled, "even if I die, can't I be with you?"

"Brook, remember, as long as you have enough firm faith, that power will work wonders for you."

Grandma's voice is floating in the sky. The purple wind is blowing a little loud.

Lin Xiaoxi caresses the bangs which are disturbed by the wind and anxiously looks for the shadow of grandma.

Lavender flowers are in full swing, scattered purple leaves, the sky sprinkled with purple light spots.

The small butterfly on the shoulder of the forest brook fluttered its wings and flew up. After flying around in front of the Forest Creek, it flew far away.

"Brook, go and find the truth about grandma. Grandma will always look at you until that day comes."

"Grandma

Lin Xiaoxi only had time to roar out the last miss with her voice, and her consciousness was drowned in the purple ocean.

*****

in Guiyun University, at night, the square, surrounded by a circle of death, formed a defensive border.

In the middle, there are five death captains with sickles and one human with power.

They gathered around a young girl, who closed her eyes tightly.

Her hand was clenched by a small dry and pale hand, and the purple light was constantly transmitted to the girl's body from that small hand.

"Xiaohei, are you..." The words are cold and the mind is complex.

At the same time that Lin Xiaoxi fell down and the blood sickle wanted to kill her, a young man suddenly said that Mo Han appeared beside him and jumped into the sky. He pulled Lin Xiaoxi's body at a very fast speed to avoid the killing of the blood sickle.The young man is Xiaohei, the herald of Yan Mo Han.

He said he could save the little master.

Little master Is Lin Xiaoxi the master of Xiaohei?

The purple light, which belongs to linxiaoxi, is continuously flowing out of Xiaohei's body, and all of it gushes into Lin Xiaoxi's body.

The malice of the ashes was suppressed.

The young man lowered his head and focused on inputting the purple in his body to Lin Xiaoxi. Slowly, he opened his mouth slowly.

"Death's master, I'm sorry." "The youth pauses," I live the meaning is for this time, provides her with the purple pure spiritual power, helps her resurrect once. "

Yan Mo cold surprised to find that the youth's body began to change gradually nihility.

Beigong Hao and Fengming also stare big eyes.

Don't wait for Yan Mo han to ask again, Xiao Hei slowly shows a smile, this is the first time Yan Mo Han sees Xiao Hei's smile.

Since seven years ago, Xiaohei suddenly appeared beside him and begged him to take him in and pledge allegiance only for himself. For seven years, this young man named Xiaohei has never had any facial expression.

"Her prediction is so accurate that she reckons that one day the little master will experience death. In order to repay her, I promised her to live and help her cope with the disaster. My body is full of purple spiritual power. It is she who gives me new life