Spiritualist sweet wife

"Nian Chu!"

The warm voice was gentle and soft, clutching Lu Nianchu's hands, still cold and piercing. But she insisted, trying to let the temperature of her body pass to her.

Unexpectedly, Lu Nianchu resisted instinctively at first, but later, he let warmth hold her.

"Li Yuesheng is dead! No matter what he has done to you, he is no longer in this world! You can't wait for him if you continue to stay here!

Let his descendants replace him, help you, dissolve your obsession, give up the demon body and reincarnate! "

Lu Nianchu stood quietly with two "eyes" staring at the warm eyes, as if he wanted to see through something from the bottom of her eyes.

In the old house, it was almost suffocating at this time.

Zi Teng, Lin Zi and Zhao Xin all locked their eyebrows and dared not even breathe loudly. The magic tea in Lin Zi's hand was held tightly again and again, staring at warmth and Lu Nianchu. Just in case Lu Nianchu was a demon, he cut her with a sword.

His warm eyes were like a torch. He just wanted Lu Nianchu to know his mind, so he didn't pay attention to the atmosphere behind him, which was like a spring pressed to the end.

Lu Nianchu was stunned. It seemed that he couldn't accept it at all, let alone believe the warm words.

All her life was tied to Li Yuesheng. Even if her eyes were gouged out, her skin was peeled off, and she became a monster, she was thinking of Li Yuesheng.

But suddenly a man appeared, stood in front of her and told her more than once that Li Yuesheng was dead!

When he died, why her persistence, her love and her hatred?

"Ha ha!"

Suddenly, Lu Nianchu began to laugh loudly. Although the laughter came out of her mouth, it seemed to come from the whole Li family's old house in all directions!

"Ha ha!"

Lu Nianchu was still smiling, but in the face of such a sudden situation, he was surprised and didn't know what to do. He had to hold Lu Nianchu's withered fingers tightly with two hands.

However, the cold touch that almost broke the bones became more and more intense with Lu Nianchu's laughter. Through the skin, into the flesh and blood, bone marrow, with the pain of tearing the heart and lungs, it spreads upward bit by bit along the arm.

"Little girl, let go!"

Behind him, there was a loud cry from the woods. Warm subconsciously looked down and found that his arms had become blue and white since when.

Not only that, the blood vessels winding up on the frozen arms came from the center of her body and somewhere in her chest like a sharp blade.

Suddenly, the warm conditioned reflex loosened his hands, lost his center of gravity and took several big steps back. Before falling, he was held by a pair of solid and powerful arms.

That familiar feeling, even if you don't have to look up, you know who it is.

But

Now what she can't believe is that her hands, although they have faded the cold that was about to freeze, are still pale without a trace of blood color, and even the pain that pierces her heart and erodes her bones, still hold her flesh and bones!

"Zi Teng! My hand..."

He opened his mouth softly and could hardly believe that his hands would be like this.

Ziteng's thin and sexy lips closed in a straight line. His deep black eyes like owl Hawks have now turned scarlet. Two cold and vicious lines of sight burst out and captured people's soul.

Just a look in his eyes, warmth seems to guess what Ziteng will do next. They must not want to give Lu Nianchu any more chance and are ready to kill the demons directly.

When I thought of this place, I was so anxious that I couldn't take care of the pain in my hand. I hurriedly grabbed Ziteng's clothes in front of my chest:

"Zi Teng! No!"

Ziteng's body was obviously stiff, and his black eyes narrowed slightly:

"Warm, do you know what you're doing?"

She knows, of course she knows! But

"Huo mani pull off the tiger Hong, Wu mani Da Li tiger Hong pan Zha!"

At the moment when the warmth and Zi Teng's four eyes touched, the voice of Lin Zi Mandala Sutra suddenly sounded behind him. The warm heart was startled and jumped out of Zi Teng's arms.

Lu Nianchu didn't know when he had come to Li Xin.

Zhao Xin was supported by the woods and withdrew from a big distance. The mantra Sutra in the forest is used to expel ghosts. It has no power at all except for temporarily weakening damage to monsters.

Like Lu Nianchu, a monster who has lived for hundreds of years and is formed by obsession and resentment, the mantra Sutra can't help her.

"Li Xin!"

Warm looked at the scene of sudden change in front of me, a heart in my chest, and then pulled it up fiercely.

"Lu Nianchu! No! This person is really not Li Yuesheng! You love Li Yuesheng so much, how can you admit your mistake?"

He shouted warmly and loudly, as if he wanted to finally arouse Lu Nianchu's sense.

Lu Nianchu held the unconscious Li Xin in his hands, but the corners of his lips were only gently raised.

Yeah!

She loves Li Yuesheng so much and hates Li Yuesheng so much. How can she admit her mistake?

Warm suddenly tightened his eyes and looked at Lu Nianchu's face with a seemingly harmless smile. The hand hurt by the demon force, but it seemed that it could not feel the pain, clutching Zi Teng's big palm.

"Zi Teng! Wait! Wait!"

Although uncertain, although there is no reason, there is a strong feeling in the warm heart.

Lu Nianchu will not hurt Li Xin! Never!

Unfortunately, her request is powerless after all!

"Sorry! Warm!"

In my ears, Zi Teng's low and quiet voice came, like a ghost, with charm.

Zi Teng held his warm hand tightly, then lifted his black eyes and looked at the forest standing opposite.

Lin Zi understood that the sword of magic tea in his hand suddenly flashed blue and dazzling. He put his hands together and stood in front of his chest, and the divine tea stood vertically in the palm of his hand.

"When you are on the stage, you are constantly changing. You drive away evil spirits, bind demons, protect your life and protect your body. You have clear wisdom and peace of mind. The three souls are permanent, and your soul is not lost. You are as urgent as a law."

When a string of mantras were read out, the warmth only felt that the voice was sonorous and powerful. With the voice falling, an ice blue light penetrated Lu Nianchu's back heart.

"No!"

Warm shout, but the voice is still submerged in the dark.

Because at this moment, Lu Nianchu's body has been completely covered by the blue light. She held Li Xin in her hands, but slowly turned her head and looked at the warmth