Sweet Noble Heir

Even with his eyes closed, Qi Qingxing could feel the salivation of the thing for his heart. He struggled to open his eyes to see what it was, or turn over, but his limbs were numb and cold, and his eyelids could not move.

At this time, Qi Qingxing thought of Jiang Wanbai and the jade symbol she gave herself. Didn't she say that she could save his life temporarily?

The chill was getting heavier and heavier. It seemed that a cold hand was pinching his neck. When the suffocation became more and more obvious, Qi Qingxing thought of Jiang Wan's eating for nothing and what Qingzhu had said before he went to bed.

He didn't have any grudges, but suddenly he had some regrets,

it seemed that he couldn't wait for the time when he would have dinner with her every time.

Qi Qingxing thought, throat and heart rise asphyxia pain, at this time, paste in his heart and palm between the jade suddenly began to burn, hot Qi Qingxing palms have some pain.

At a certain moment, he heard a shrill cry, at the same time, a dazzling white light lit up for a moment, because it was too dazzling, even through his eyelids.

"Cacha ~"

when Qi Qingxing heard the subtle sound from his heart, he opened his eyes, turned over and sat up, covered his throat with one hand and gasped with a big mouth. The chill that spread to all parts of the body did not know when it had subsided. He lowered his head and took down the hand covering his heart. The jade amulet given to him by Jiang Wanbai was lying in the palm of his hand, which had cracked from the middle and broken into several pieces 。

Qi Qingxing's heart beat very fast. He turned his head and saw a pinch of black ash on the ground near the head of the bed, emitting a foul smell.

From the shrill scream to Qi Qingxing's recovery and sitting up, all this happened in a few minutes. In a courtyard of a small city, an old Taoist in a gray Taoist robe was sitting cross legged in front of the altar, and suddenly his face turned white and spat out a mouthful of blood.

People who heard the noise outside rushed in and said, "master, are you ok?"

"The evil ghost sent out has been killed. It seems that the beast left Beijing this time and met people willing to help him." The old Taoist covered his heart and said with a sinister face.

The man holding his hand was pretty, and he was shocked when he heard the words, "master, can we still kill him?"

"Hum! Although the man killed my ghost, he certainly couldn't get it. The beast can escape this time. Next time, I'll see how the man can help him! " The old Taoist said confidently.

He has excellent talent. Even the Mingyuan monk in the imperial temple can't help him. The old Taoist priest is extremely conceited. He only thinks that someone helped Qi Qingxing kill the evil ghost, but he must have been seriously injured.

Maybe he will leave in order to save his life. Then he will send another evil ghost. Qi Qingxing will surely die!

Hearing the old Taoist priest's words, the handsome man was relieved, his eyes showed excitement, and his mouth complimented: "master is really good. No one in the world can beat you."

How could they not think that killing the evil ghost, Qi Qingxing here is just a bad jade talisman.

Qi Qingxing looked at the broken jade talisman in his palm. He held it in his palm and went out. He didn't disturb the green bamboo outside. When Qi Qing walked out, he showed the little couch where green bamboo was sleeping.

He stepped on his feet and looked at the green bamboo in his dream and smashed his mouth. It was obvious that he had a good sleep. Qi Qingxing chuckled and his eyebrows crossed with a joyful look.