Crazy beauty never salty fish

Chapter 70 Leave a psychological shadow on the child
Guo Rang grabbed the girl's little arm and sneered, "You did it, see clearly, you did it."

Jiang Baoyan tried hard to close his eyes.

As long as she closed her eyes, she could temporarily escape from sin, and she was afraid of seeing the sight in front of her.

But when she closed her eyes, she could still feel the Qi in Guan Yunhong's body slowly draining away, and all of this was done by her own hands.

She doesn't want it, she doesn't want it!
"Next, you will pull out the dagger with your own hands, and then your bodyguard sister will spurt blood, and she will die soon."

Guo Rang's yin and yang voice slowly exploded in her ears, and Jiang Baoyan could feel that his body was out of control again.

Guan Yunhong still has some consciousness.

If the weapon is not moved after being stabbed, then relying on the extrusion and stickiness of the human body, the weapon can well block the blood vessels in the wound and reduce the speed of blood loss.

And once the murder weapon was pulled out without stopping it, the blood gushed from the wound, and she might die due to excessive blood loss.

Is he going to give a four-year-old a psychological shadow package?

She didn't know if this thing with a male or female voice was an eunuch, but it must have been born.

"Baoyan, don't be afraid." Guan Yunhong said slowly.

I don't know if he can kill her back, but it's better to calm the child's emotions for now.

"Woooo...don't, don't..." Jiang Baoyan watched his body slowly walk towards Guan Yunhong, tears streaming down his face.

Guan Yunhong mobilized the available qi in his body, "Baoyan, you have a very special energy in your body, a power that even that dead eunuch can resist, you can resist."

She slowly used her deceitful ability to hint to Jiang Baoyan, the injury somewhat hindered her casting speed.

She doesn't know whether Jiang Baoyan has other abilities besides Tianyan. According to her guess about the master, she may have. Now that the situation is urgent, he can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Me? I..." Jiang Baoyan's vision was blurred by tears.

The little girl reached out her hand tremblingly, and touched the handle of the dagger in Guan Yunhong's abdomen.

"You can, trust me, trust yourself." Guan Yunhong gritted his teeth.

Holding the dagger in her soft little hand, she pulled it out inch by inch.

"I can't—" Jiang Baoyan made a sound like boiling water.

She was only four years old, so she had never seen this scene before.

Warm liquid sprayed out from the abdomen, and Jiang Baoyan was controlled to open his eyes wide, his pupils trembling.

"Be obedient." Guan Yunhong didn't have the strength to continue talking.

The countdown on her head refreshed in an instant, 02:42.

Time is running out, and she can only hope that Baoyan is really as powerful as she imagined, or that there is a master who has predicted this.

After putting your life in the hands of others, every second is a torment.

Jiang Baoyan held the dagger, his shoulders trembled, and he kept sniffling.

"Ahhhhh—" she was almost too painful to shout out the complete syllables.

At 01:02, Guan Yunhong could no longer feel the temperature around her, her blood flow was difficult, and she could hardly make a sound.

"Trust me." Guan Yunhong could already feel his chest rising and falling and began to struggle.

Jiang Baoyan could feel the temperature of her hand gradually disappearing.

"Guan Yunhong, Guan Yunhong, you are not allowed to die, sorry, you are not allowed to die, you want to live, you must live—"

She muttered incoherently, "Please, live, please, live."

"Please……"

At 00:07, Guan Yunhong could already feel his vision blurred.

She could hear Jiang Baoyan's barely formed cries.

But her eyes were blurred, and all she could see was her own past, being hugged by the uncles and aunts her father knew when she was a child, the backs of her parents saying goodbye and leaving, and the picture of sitting in a high school dormitory crying alone... a paragraph A paragraph is the last revolving lantern in life.

She seems to have lost the bet.

"Please, survive."

Jiang Baoyan bowed his head in prayer, praying for a miracle to happen.

Just like in fairy tales, as long as you pray sincerely, there will be fairies to help you realize your wishes.

The gradually cooling hand in her hand regained its temperature, and the warm palm made her slowly raise her head.

The red spot on her forehead cracked a gap, one eye slowly opened, and a strange pattern emerged around that eye.

The same lines appeared on her throat.

Guo Rang could clearly feel that his lifting thread was cut off, and the child who was crying just now turned to him, with an extra eye on his forehead.

Jiang Baoyan turned to him, and the eyes between his foreheads slowly turned bright red.

The sky is wide open.

That eye was fixed on him,
Seeing that the situation was not good, Guo Rang was about to run away when a silver light passed through his shoulder blades and shot right through.

"Don't abuse the power of words."

Guan Yunhong's blurred vision reflected the back of the guide just now, hazy, more like Guan Che.

Did she hear this voice when she passed the revolving lantern just now?

The back reminded Jiang Baoyan, "Contain your strength, and I will deal with him."

Guo Rang knew that the situation had changed drastically the moment this person appeared.

A newly awakened speech spirit, and a master who doesn't know his strength, the situation is not good for him.

"You guys are lucky today." He left decisively.

If he didn't leave now, if he wanted to leave later, he would have to pay a higher price.

Shadow spirits from all around rushed in, surrounded everyone's sight, and then dispersed.

I don't know when the sky was covered with snowflakes, and it was a vast expanse of whiteness, although the pool of blood under Yunhong's body was bright red.

"Sister Yunhong, are you alright? Don't scare me, don't scare me..." Jiang Baoyan's hot water kettle sound rang in her ears.

Guan Yunhong moved his body a little and let himself lie flat.

Lying upside down on the stairs, the blood flowed to the head, and I would definitely feel dizzy when I got up.

The sight gradually became clearer.

"Can you still see me? You won't become stupid when you talk, right?" Jiang Baoyan's head shook in her sight.

Guan Yunhong was a little furious.

What is the loli of the cosplayer Erlang God in front of her?Although it is not to the point of horror, the three eyes are really strange.

Baoyan has a celestial eye, but who knows how much the celestial eye really gave her...

"It's all right." She slowly sat up and rubbed her stomach.

The scar just now had completely disappeared.

She raised her head to the mysterious man, "Well, thank you, senior..."

"It's been so long that you don't even recognize your uncle?" The man in the windbreaker knelt down and patted her on the head, "It seems that I didn't pat you on the head enough when I was young."

"Uncle?" Guan Yunhong was taken aback.

Her uncle, her own father's younger brother, she was only 15 years old when she was born, as thin as a stick of firewood, as black as a piece of carbon, does she have anything to do with this handsome, mature white-skinned handsome man in front of her?
"It's not like it?" Guan Lv shook his hand.

"My uncle is not that handsome."

The law falls.

　//Pushing the song, I was hungry when I listened to it. After listening to it, my mind was filled with fried noodles and steamed buns, wontons and barbecued pork... I was hungry.

　　//RTRT－Mili
　　
　
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