Chapter 557 She Will Heal Him (2)

Yun Qian's pupils contracted violently, but she no longer had the strength to resist.

But at this moment, a blood-colored brilliance came through the air, and two strands of spiritual power, one red and one black, collided less than half an inch away from her chest, making a dull shock, and sparks flew everywhere.

Yun Qian was affected by the air waves of the two explosions of power, and while the blood was surging, a streak of blood spilled from the corner of her lips again.

"night……"

She called softly, but before she could utter the second word, her body was already lifted up by a gentle spiritual force and sent into a warm embrace.

"A person who dares to touch this deity even if a small ghost beast is so brave."

The cruel voice fell like a heavy hammer, Ye Yan's whole body was fully aura, and the coercion of the seventh level of the heavenly realm squeezed towards the opponent.

The thing in the black mist seemed to be aware of the danger, and immediately gave up the goal of Yunqian, turned around and wanted to run.

Boss Ye raised his big hand, and a stream of blood-colored spiritual power condensed into a substantial net, covering the black mist under his hood, completely covering it with lightning speed.

"Ah... this seat will not let you go..."

The person in the black mist screamed, and before he finished speaking, he was completely swallowed by the bloody barrier, turning into a few light spots and dissipating in the air.

Ye Yan turned around indifferently, and put Yun Qian, who was in her arms, on the bed.

It was also at that moment that a streak of blood spilled from his lips, just in time to be caught by Yun Qian who opened his eyes.

She was startled, and quickly struggled to sit up, holding his precarious body, with a little panic in her eyes: "Tonight is the night of the full moon, your spiritual power will only aggravate the injury..."

Boss Ye pursed his lips and said nothing, but raised his hand lightly to wipe off the blood that overflowed from the corner of his lips, and returned to his original cold and calm appearance again, as if nothing had happened.

He turned around to leave, but was grabbed by a plain white hand stretched out from behind: "You are so injured, where do you want to go?"

"Some things, you rest first."

He threw a few words indifferently, and turned his wrist, as if trying to break free from her shackles.

"Your sister has something to do, you come back and stay with me, and you are not allowed to go anywhere tonight."

She couldn't help but swear, seeing that he wasn't moving, she pulled him hard again, but she didn't expect that just such a movement would pull him down and fall on her body.

"Yeyan..."

Yunqian exclaimed, wanting to hug him, but her tentacles only felt as warm as ice, colder than a corpse...

Boss Ye seemed to be in a coma, lying quietly in her arms without moving. Yunqian checked his pulse, he seemed very weak.

In a panic, she suddenly remembered that her own blood seemed to be able to temporarily control his injury, and hastily raised her hand to condense a wind blade, aiming to strike at the wrist of the other hand.

But at this moment, a hand colder than ice grabbed her wrist, and the wind blade she swung struck the back of his hand, and bright red blood immediately overflowed...

"Bastard, what are you doing?"

Yun Qian's eyes turned red in a hurry, and she wanted to scold, but for a moment she didn't know what to scold, her mind went blank.

"What do you want to do? Is it fun to cut your wrists and commit suicide?"

"No, I just..."

She hurriedly wanted to explain, but he pressed her fluttering lips: "I'm very tired, stop making trouble, go to sleep, tomorrow will be fine..."

"But……"

"No, but you can go to practice and heal your injuries and sleep. Don't think about cutting your wrists and bleeding, I don't need it."

(End of this chapter)

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