The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 161 Gold Medal Hunter VS Blood Earl

Chapter 161 Gold Medal Hunter VS Blood Earl (End)
A shadow cast by the moonlight fell in front of my eyes.

The boy raised his head, his delicate face was covered with tears, and he looked very fragile and pitiful. His eyes and nose were red, and his voice was trembling, "Ayan..."

Fable helped him up, knelt down in front of him, wiped away her tears with his fingertips, with a gentle expression, "Don't cry."

She lowered her eyebrows, her silver pupils seemed to be covered by the night, it was terribly dim, and she could not clearly see the treacherous emotions inside.

Jing Fei hugged Fable's neck, her eyes were still dull, tears flowed down unconsciously, and her voice trembled, "Monsters, so many monsters."

The fable didn't speak, and picked up the boy, and after he went to the grain pile next to the field, the grain pile was hollowed out, and it was difficult for people to be found hiding inside.

Fable put the child inside, touched his face with his hands, let his eyes look at him, and said seriously: "Can you just hide here? I'll bring your parents out."

mom and dad...

Jing Fei sniffed and nodded repeatedly.

Fable came back again, Jing Fei's short figure was standing in the endless empty field, he was staring straight ahead in a daze.

Not far in front of him stood the figure of a man.

The man was tall and straight, wearing a neat night suit, his long black hair was tied high behind his head, and he carried a variety of things on his back, among which several flying knives with rose thorns engraved on the handle were particularly conspicuous .

This weapon gives people a different feeling just by looking at it.

Ji Cen looked playfully at the thin, ant-like child who would die if strangled, "I didn't expect Karl to like this tune."

"Then I'll give her a big gift..."

call out--

A throwing knife came out of his hand.

He shot straight at Jing Fei who was frightened and froze in place.

Jing Fei's pupils shrank, and the pupil of his right eye reflected the flying knife with a cold light in the air. The sharp blade made people feel cold.

The boy watched the throwing knife getting closer and closer to his eyes without moving...

Fable standing in the shadow of the grain pile moved, but finally just looked at the scene calmly.

puff!

The boy's body fell backwards, and as the flying knife pierced his right eye, a large spray of blood splashed in front of his face.

He lay in the field, his body twitched a few times, the round moon above his head was reflected in the dark pupil of his left eye, and it seemed hollow and scattered.

He heard the sound of a sharp weapon piercing his flesh.

After that, the man screamed in pain.

Footsteps approached slowly, and that piece of silver hair shone brightly in the moonlight.

Fable squatted down in front of Jing Fei, her eyes were distressed, her lips moved a few times, but Jing Fei didn't hear what she said.

All he saw was her long, snow-white hand slowly raised up, touching his right eye.

Fable holds the silver eyeball in her hand, and the dazzling golden light squeezes out from between her fingers, instantly eclipsing the sky and the earth.

She sealed all the power in that eyeball inside, and put the eyeball into the boy's eye socket.

Soon, Jing Fei felt that her vision returned to normal, and at the same time, her pain disappeared.

Seeing the blood on the woman's face, he stood up and turned away.

Jing Fei moved her fingers on the ground, her throat seemed to be blocked and she couldn't make a sound.

He turned his head and saw the body of the man lying in the field. He backed up while begging for mercy, shivering, and begged the woman to let him go.

Fable held a flying knife in her hand with blood stains on it, which had just been pierced into Jing Fei's eyes. She stared fiercely, inserted the knife into the man's eyes, and then pulled it out.

"Ah!!" Ji Cen covered his bleeding right eye and rolled all over the ground.

But Fable stepped on his neck and couldn't move any more.

Fable raised the knife and dropped it, with a "poof", the blade plunged into Ji Cen's left eye. After pulling it out, he continued. The target was his body, one knife at a time...

Jing Fei saw blood splashing everywhere, and the person screaming in pain didn't make a sound until the end...

His pupils trembled violently, filled with fear, the impact he received that night was too great, he wanted to scream, but his throat seemed to be pinched tightly by a pair of invisible hands, and he couldn't make a sound.

He just hoped it was all just a nightmare.

The woman seemed to feel the struggling emotions in the boy's body in the field, and finally stopped moving.

She stood up straight, the mad killing intent in her scarlet eyes calmed down, and when she looked sideways, she was so indifferent that there was no warmth in her eyes.

A steady stream of blood flowed from her right eye socket, staining most of her face, as if wearing a devil's mask, dressed in black, with silver hair raising a slight arc behind her, lonely and dead.

The right eye has completely faded into pitch black at this time.

She let go of her hand, and the knife in her hand fell, blood was all over her body and face, and that unparalleled figure looked more embarrassed than everyone else at this moment.

Jing Fei's eyes gradually became blurred, warm liquid slipped from the corners of his eyes, and tears blocked his vision, making him unable to see clearly the woman's eyes that seemed to have changed.
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Jing Fei suddenly opened his eyes, gasping for breath, like a drowning fish dying, he clutched his chest, his heart throbbed with convulsive pain, his face was pale, beads of sweat slid down his temples into his hair middle.

When Fable saw the movement, he woke up immediately, turned on the desk lamp, half-raised his body on his elbows, and looked at him worriedly.

Now Fable no longer wears a blindfold at night, and her long silver hair hangs down, covering the socket of her right eye.

Jing Fei's eyes gradually regained clarity, his eyelashes trembled a few times like pitch-black butterfly wings, and his eyes moved to Fable's face.

He raised his head and brushed her hair, the empty right eye was exposed in his eyes like a black hole.

Jing Fei just looked at it, without revealing any emotion on his face, and his eyes were also incomprehensible.

Fable held his hand, "What's wrong?"

Jing Fei shook his head, with a look of tiredness on his brows, "It's okay." He opened his mouth, his voice was very hoarse, he turned around, turned his back to Fable, closed his eyes, and said, "Go to sleep."

Fable was silent for a few seconds, turned off the light, then lay down, stared at the back of Jing Fei's head, and put his hands on his side neatly.

Jing Fei closed her eyes and said, "Hug."

Fable slightly pursed her lips, hugged Jing Fei from behind, buried her cheek in the back of his neck and took a deep breath, only dared to show an obsessed expression on her face when he couldn't see it.

Jing Fei slowly opened his eyes, and there was a warm touch behind him, and the darkness in front of him, he never closed his eyes all night.

[Doctor, the recall mission was successful again. 】

Some time ago, Jing Fei had been thinking wildly, and also had a kind of resistance to fables. At that time, the recall mission that had been successful at that time showed that it was not successful.

Made it again today.

Fable rubbed the soft skin on the back of Jing Fei's neck, and said softly, "Please shut your mouth."

【…】

 Originally, there was a fable that represented the blood hunting guild signing a peace treaty with the blood race, and Jing Fei became the blood emperor, but I felt very boring, so I didn’t write it. If you want to see it, please make up your own mind. (cute smile)
  Good night, babes.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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