Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Before he had finished, he was pushed away by Lin Ye.

"Sir!"

As soon as the boy's face changed, he quickly followed.

Lin Ye's eyes are full of blood. He staggers to run outside. When he meets the housekeeper, he grabs the housekeeper's skirt and asks, "where's the lady?"

The housekeeper's eyes moved and a worried face said: "Sir, you haven't married yet. Where's the lady from? But Sir, you have been seriously ill this time. The doctor said that you should take good care of yourself. "

The bookboy at the back had already followed him and advised him to say, "Sir, are you in a nightmare?"

Lin Ye didn't pay attention to their words. He released his hand holding the housekeeper's skirt and stepped back. The next moment, he ran outside over the housekeeper.

The housekeeper and the bookboy didn't expect that he would run outside, so they hurriedly followed him.

Maybe there was a force in his heart urging him. He was not strong enough, but this time he left the bookboy and the housekeeper behind.

Lin Ye ran to the lake, looking for the lake. He didn't see the boat or other people, but he saw the blood on the lake.

The blood color was bigger than that before he was knocked unconscious. Instead of being washed away by the lake, it was spreading around, trying to dye the surrounding lake red.

Standing by the lake, he didn't feel anything. When Lin ye came to the bloody area, he felt the deep resentment from the bloody area.

A chill emanates from the lake. When it touches Lin Ye, the chill stagnates and then dissipates instantly.

"Qing Qing..." Lin ye murmured softly, as if he understood something. He opened his lips and choked in his voice, "Qingqing, you know it's me, right? Qing Qing... "

Tears fell from his eyes, and his body rushed forward into the cold-blooded red water of the lake.

It's getting hot, but the lake is freezing.

Lin Ye is calm in the lake. The lake holds his body and limbs and lifts him up. It seems that he wants to send him out of the water.

The time in the water seems to be getting longer. Lin Ye's body is not strong. Although he knows how to swim, he can't hold his breath for too long.

But he didn't want to go up. His eyes became blurred and his blood color became heavier and heavier. On the surface of the lake, the voices of the bookboy and the housekeeper were far away from him, at the moment when he was about to lose consciousness.

Lin Ye's fingertips touch a wisp of hair floating in the water. His eyes are wide open and his lips are open. He shouts silently: "Qing Qing..."

Yanqing was cut off and thrown into the water, so after falling into the water, the blood dyed the lake red.

Everyone thought that after a while, the blood color would be diluted by the lake water and disappear. But after a while, Yanqing's body floated up from the water. Instead of disappearing, the blood color became more intense.

It's like the blood is still gushing out of the dead Yanqing, and it will never stop until it drowns and devours the town.

Yan Qing's eyes were full of resentment. How beautiful her face was when she was alive, and how terrible it was when she died.

No one dared to look into the lake, so they had to find the Taoist priest.

According to the Taoist's instructions, they salvaged Yanqing's body, tied her limbs and body to a stone, and then threw it into the lake.