princess from the underworld

Chapter 21 text 22
"I don't know why the heroine is here?" the man in black asked respectfully.

"Hehe - this is so funny. I have been sleeping here since just now, but I didn't expect you to disturb me when you came here. If I don't ask you, you should ask the teacher first!" With a smile, the man in black was shocked!
"I don't think so at the moment! Dare I ask if you can see a man in white who looks like a scholar passing by?" He asked cautiously, and Zi Yan glanced at the people in the bushes under the tree, presumably they already knew where he was, that is I didn’t believe that I didn’t see them, so I smiled, “Are you talking about the man in the bush who seems to be dying?”

The man in black seemed to be in disbelief that she would hand him over so easily, as if he had always thought that she wanted to protect that man, but they guessed it right, she just wanted to take him away, and there were some things that she didn't confirm personally. There is no way to get an answer.

"Thank you so much for the heroine!" The man in black cupped his fists in thanks, she didn't move, raised her eyebrows, "Did I say that I would hand him over to you?"

"This—isn't the female hero in trouble?"

"Then you're going to rob me?" She raised her eyebrows and looked at them. Although their martial arts were high, they couldn't beat her.The man in black is also sensible, he was not angry, he was well-educated, "Since the heroine wants someone, the villain will not be overwhelmed, but if the heroine takes him away like this, I'm afraid it's not good for the little one." Confess." The voice started to be a little harsh.

He curled his lips indifferently. "Oh—then you mean you want to rob me?!"

"Please give me your advice!" After saying that, they mobilized together, trying to restrain themselves together.

"Humph! It's too much!"

Ziyan jumped up from the branches, and stood on top of them on the wind. The purple silk was thrown out, soaring like a dragon, and filled like a mist, releasing the true energy of the whole body. The air pressure trapped them layer by layer, unable to move.

Such a strong internal force!Some of the men in black stared wide-eyed, as if they were going to jump out of the frame, and their foreheads were covered with sweat. Every time they struggled, they felt more imposing, and they didn't dare to be distracted. You know, if you are not careful, you will die In this infuriating hood.

But when the leading man in black suddenly shouted angrily, and swung the knife in his hand vigorously, trying to open a crack in the zhenqi, Ziyan sneered, the zhenqi in her body was suppressed by Bodhi, how could it be that you are a little boy? The assassin could break, so he added an extra layer of internal force. The man in black shook, his whole body seemed to be pressed by something, the pressure was stronger than before, the knife in his hand fell with a clang, and his whole body was paralyzed.

Not wanting to make things difficult, seeing that they were powerless to fight back, she withdrew the true energy in her body, bleeding was not her original intention, as long as the goal was achieved, her purpose was to try not to hurt people's lives.

Without the oppression of true energy, the feet of everyone in black went limp, and they collapsed on the ground, panting weakly.

As soon as Zi Ling came out, she tied up the person who was still twitching, "Where's the antidote?"

"This - I don't have any." The man in black said weakly.

"That's it, forget it, it's up to him whether he can live or not." Zi Yan lifted his collar and flew away quickly.

On the way, he stopped convulsing, but suddenly there was a chill emanating from his body. She was startled, and when she looked down, his hair began to freeze, and immediately urged the internal force into his body, and after a while, he began to turn around. Warm, but getting hotter, hot to the touch!what happened? !Kid, if I saved you, don't just die like this, then I will be in vain—Zi Yan thought to herself.

The man in white was placed in a shabby hut. His appearance was fairly handsome, and there was an aura of aura in his slightly frowned brows, but there was nothing special about him. His face was blue now, and his lips were purple-black. The fluctuating hot and cold slowed down, but the breathing was getting weaker and weaker, sometimes intermittent, strange, this person's illness was so strange, Zi Yan frowned.

She put her hand on his pulse, and his pulse was extremely weak, pulsating and pulsating, coming on and off, how could it be like this?Wait for her to check carefully again—the pulse is gone!
Ziyan was startled, and moved her hand to the aorta of his neck, no!Heartbeat, no!do you died? !His face was quite calm, as if he was asleep, with a calm expression, except that there was no sign of breathing, and there was no movement in his chest.

Is it—

She stepped forward to open his eyelids, the pupils did not dilate!I suddenly thought of a poison in my heart.

(End of this chapter)