Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3458 What if the disciple always wants to deceive the teacher (49)

   "Hands." He said coldly, his tone soundless, but it was inexplicably oppressive.

   Ran Bai blinked, and stretched out the hand that was not marked.

  Yu Chen glanced at her quietly, could not see the emotions in his eyes, but took the girl's other hand silently.

  Blood ran down her wrist, dyed her sleeves deeply, and it looked a little horrible on her white fingers.

  Yu Chen held her hand, his fingertips were stained with blood, but Xianjun, who has always been a cleanliness, didn't care. He stared at her, and the tone was very cold: "Don't you know how to refuse."

  Ranbai felt that she did a good job. Yu Chen didn’t praise her and even asked her. She chuckled and asked, “Don’t you want to follow the illusion?”

"Is the illusion important to you?" Xianjun blurted out a rhetorical question. When the voice fell, both of them paused. Yu Chen soon realized that there was indeed a sense of ambiguity in these words, and he said quietly and solemnly: "You are the original Jun’s apprentice, no one can hurt you."

  "Master, this is..." The devil licked her lips, her red lips were too pale because of blood loss, she leaned on the chair, looked up at the young man standing in front of her, "Are you worried about me?"

  Yu Chen held her fingertips for a moment without speaking.

  His long eyelashes drooped slightly, looking at the wound on the girl’s wrist, the knife was scratched severely, the wound was deep, and the bleeding had not been stopped. Up to now, blood is leaking out, and the blood drops ticking and falling to the ground.

  He had a cold expression, pressed his lip with one hand and coughed hoarsely, stopping the bleeding of the Demon Lord and treating the wound.

  Xianjun looks cold, but he moves unexpectedly softly.

   "Does it hurt?" Yu Chen asked in a low voice.

  Ranbai watched Yu Chen's concentrated movement of bandaging her wounds, and she could see Xianjun's slender fingers with slender joints, slightly hooking the corners of her lower lips, "It doesn't hurt."

  After the vernacular voice fell,

  Xianjun looked colder.

  Dyeing white:?

  She clearly said that it doesn’t hurt.

  In fact, a knife on the wrist is really nothing to dye the white, and it is not really painful, but only a small wound can always heal.

  Since Yu Chen has ideas about fantasy, she doesn't mind.

  But Yu Chen's reaction really surprised her.

  Yu Chen calmly looked at the girl's pale face, but still smiled lazily, with careless arcs on those peach blossom eyes.

  He knew what she said was true.

  She doesn’t take all this seriously.

  Maybe others love her.

  But she doesn't feel sorry for herself at all.

   Very indifferent attitude.

   "You are not allowed to do this in the future." He said: "Nothing is more important than yourself."

   Dyeing white, he looked pretty cute.

  Yu Chen glanced at her, picked up a dagger that was next to him, the dagger was shining with silver light, after turning his fingertips a circle, he indifferently scratched his wrist, and a blood stain appeared.

  Ranbai pressed his wrist, but it was still over, she curled her eyebrows, "Master, what are you doing."

Yin Hong blood lined his cold white and thin wrist, Xianjun calmly dripped the blood that came out on the girl’s injured place, his expression remained unchanged, and his voice was always lingering: "This body has special blood. , Can heal injuries."

   "Is this injury still needed to cure me?" Yin Bai smiled, more or less incomprehensible, "Master, do you want to have a couple injury with me?"

  Such a sentence suddenly pushed the atmosphere to another atmosphere.

  The wound on the girl’s wrist healed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. In the end, there was no trace left behind, and it was completely invisible that she had just been cut by a dagger.

  After a while.

  Dyeing white broke the silence: "I will bandage Master."

  Ranbai got up, and directly pressed Yu Chen on the chair he had just sat on.

  The healer does not heal himself. Lin Xuzhi has been suffering from a strange disease since he was a child, and he has been lingering for a long time. His blood is a natural elixir, but he can do nothing about his own life.

  Danbai carefully bandaged Yu Chen's wounds, and finally tied Xianjun with a beautiful bow in a wicked manner.

  "Master." Dyeing white with a smile but not a smile, he returned the question to Yu Chen again: "Do you hurt it?"

  Yu Chen didn’t answer at all, he looked down at the beautiful bow, incompatible with the cold temperament of the son: "..."

  After dyeing white and bandaging the wound, he did not directly let go of Yu Chen's hand.

  She slid her fingertips down and squeezed along the clean lines of Yu Chen's fingers.

  Ke but let go before Yu Chen spoke.

  It makes people unable to say anything at all.

  The behavior of wanting to come to this day is completely opposite to what the owner of the tomb experienced.

  'Lin Xuzhi' not only did not default to bleeding, but also prevented all of this and used his own blood to save people.

  No matter what it is, it is completely different from the plot.

  The picture in front of me is gradually fragmented, torn apart, and gradually blurred, time is flying fast, and it seems to be a year of spring, summer, autumn and winter in a trance.

  After a burst of intense dizziness, the world fell silent.

  In the dimly lit room, the door was closed, the windows were all closed, and no light source fell in.

   "Are you awake?"

  The blue-clothed man was taken aback for a moment, somewhat unbelievable. But soon he smiled indifferently, and didn't take it to heart.

  Yu Chen's eyes gradually returned to focus, and he could see the person in front of him clearly.

   is Su Ziye.

   To be precise, it is Su Ziye who existed in the life of the tomb owner in the past.

  The white-clothed boy leaned weakly on the soft couch. He didn't have the slightest strength in his body and couldn't struggle. He should have been drugged, and his face was also extremely pale.

  Yu Chen looked at this scene from the perspective of a third party, and couldn't control the body, as if a consciousness existed in Lin Xuzhi's body.

  He heard his incredibly hoarse voice: "Midnight? What are you doing!"

   And Su Ziye looked indifferent, not at all the gentleness of the previous disguise: "I heard that Young Master Lin has a special blood, and I really deserve it."

  Lin Xuzhi's expression gradually became stunned, "You are--" How did you know it.

  Because this matter is too special, it is easy to cause a murderous disaster, except for the Lin family, almost no one knows.

   "It's not important." Su Ziye looked at Lin Xuzhi condescendingly, "What's important is that you and I have a friendship for several years. Now my practice is blocked, you will be willing to help me, right?"

  Lin Xuzhi’s blood can not only cure all diseases, but also help those who cultivate immortals to ascend and cultivate, which can greatly increase their cultivation level and make them harmless.

  Su Ziye approached Lin Xuzhi for this, but he was a mortal, very easy to handle.

  There was a trace of cruelty in his eyes, and the dagger in his hand gradually approached Lin Xuzhi.

  At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

  "Young Master——"

  Just after two words were dropped, Linger suddenly saw such a scene in the room.

"what!!"

  The sharp and terrified cry almost resounded through the Lin Mansion, Linger ran out in a panic, yelling: "Help the son!!"

  (End of this chapter)