God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 205
Xuanyuan Yelan struck swiftly without hesitation, the wound was not shallow, and the bright red blood kept gushing out along the eversioned flesh.

Xia Zishang frowned as she watched, her distressed chest tugged.

"It's a deal, use my blood." As he said, Xuanyuan Yelan raised his hand without moving his eyebrows, grabbed the mahogany sword and wiped it upwards, covering the sword with blood.

"You, are you trying to piss me off?" Xia Zishang was so angry that she took out a handkerchief and wrapped it around the man's wound to stop the bleeding. "Where do we need so much blood, just a few drops are enough!"

This man loves her, why doesn't he know how to love himself?

Seeing Xia Zishang getting angry because she felt sorry for her, Xuanyuan Yelan felt warm in her heart, "I will pay more attention next time."

Believing Xuanyuan Yelan's nonsense, Xia Zishang helped him bandage up first, and then finally turned to look at Hongying who had eaten a mouthful of dog food.

Hongying stared blankly at Xuanyuan Yelan and Xia Zishang with a look of lovelessness.

When is this, are the two of them still in the mood to show their affection?

"My man's blood can't be wasted, it's cheap for you." Xia Zishang said, the mahogany sword in his hand sank into Hongying's heart.

Hongying was shown a loving face, and then as she was pierced through her heart, she screamed and turned into a piece of light and shadow fragments, which disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.

Almost at the same time, Xia Zishang's mind was filled with the sound of pawnshops in the Three Realms giving points.

"Ding——Eliminate the evil spirits of the first life, and get [-] points."

What Xia Zishang cared about was the three little buns. Seeing that Hongying had completely disappeared, she turned around quickly to see what happened to the three little buns.

Qingcheng was sitting on the ground holding the little paper figurine, crying, while Qingmo and Yunyu were busy comforting her in a low voice.

Even though he was dealing with Hongying just now, Xia Zishang was always paying attention to the movements of the three little buns.

"Qingcheng, show your mother the little paper figurine, okay?" Xia Zishang walked to the three little buns and knelt down, and said softly to Qingcheng.

Qingcheng nodded, and handed Xia Zishang the little paper man whose arms had been cut in two.

"Mother, that scoundrel just wanted to catch my brother Mo, and it was the little paper man who saved Brother Mo..." Qingcheng said while sobbing, "Mother, can the little paper man be resurrected?"

Seeing the unresponsive little paper figurine in front of him, Xia Zishang's expression turned serious.

The ghost possessed by the little paper figurine is just a ghost with relatively low strength who has never harmed anyone and has no grievances.

The energy that Hongying erupted just now had a very adverse effect on this ghost.

Now it was injured by Liu Li again, this situation is really not good.

"Be good and don't cry, mother, come and try and see if you can cure it." Xia Zishang said softly to Qingcheng.

Hearing the words, Qingcheng immediately felt that the little paper figurine could be saved, her eyes lit up, and she nodded heavily.

"Mo'er, mother needs your help." Xia Zishang said softly to Qing Mo.

"Mother, tell me what you want Mo'er to do." Qing Mo said without hesitation.

The little paper man was hurt because of him, and he had to repay the little paper man for his kindness.

"This little paper figurine is possessed by a ghost, so it can move and help us. Now this ghost is seriously injured, and mother's spiritual power can't help him. Only the power of Yin Qi in your body can help. He, mother released the Yin ghost from the little paper man, and you can spend some Yin energy for it." Xia Zishang said.

(End of this chapter)