In the end, Ye Lingyue didn't forget to turn around and "warn" the goddess Luo Yin.
"Don't keep up, if I found you following me, I wouldn't mind drawing a knife-and-eye on your fiancé's face that is more beautiful than a woman."
When she put aside this cruel remark, the tender back beside her body stiffened.
Today, for Ren Tutian, it is simply Good Friday.
He had just cut his tongue by Ye Lingyue, and his body was covered with scars, and two big enemies were in front of him, but he couldn't resist.
Under Ye Lingyue's gloomy eyes, not to mention what a ghost idea, he didn't even dare to give birth to extra thoughts.
Although Ren Tutian was wounded, he was a martial artist with good physique. He helped Bo Qing along the way, and the three of them walked far away, until the pedestrian Luo Yin could no longer catch up.
The most dangerous place is the safest place.
Ye Lingyue simply turned back to the shrine that was occupied by Yu Nianzhi and others earlier.
Bo Qing's complexion had become ugly, and his eyes were closed, and as soon as he put it down, he fell to the ground.
The head of the puppet doll still bit his neck, sucking the blood of tender love happily.
The head, which was originally only the size of a fist, became full of watermelon.
"He is dead, the puppet doll will suck up his blood and divine power."
Although Ren Tutian couldn't speak, he could see such a situation as Bo Qing, and he was thinking evilly in his heart.
"Go find these herbs, otherwise I will kill you."
Ren Tutian ate the warning eyes of Ye Lingyue again. Ren Tutian looked at the paper in his hand and the name of the herb on it surprised him again.
These herbs are actually good antidote drugs, but with these herbs, it is impossible to completely cure puppet doll poison.
Ren Tutian pouted, expressing disdain.
But before he could react, there was another pain in his neck, and a bloody sting pierced his neck.
"This is a slave seal, you better listen to me obediently, otherwise, I will let you die better than death, even worse than the death of Nian."
Ye Lingyue's words fell, and Ren Tutian felt that there was an irresistible voice in his head, commanding him, and he immediately went to find herbs.
Ye Lingyue settled Bo Qing in that small shrine. She wanted to see Bo Qing's injury.
But the head of the puppet doll hanging on the neck of thin love, like a loyal guard dog, Ye Lingyue just approached, it emitted a crazy hiss, as if a mad dog, as long as Ye Lingyue When you get close, you will rush to bite without hesitation.
"Huh, dare to attack the aunt and grandma."
Ye Lingyue took a sip.
There was a pale flame on her palm.
The flame, not black and white, exudes amazing heat.
When he saw the fire, the puppet doll was still very arrogant.
There was panic in the eyes.
"Dispel evil things in the world, gray fire."
Ye Lingyue's pupils shrank slightly, and the gray fire jumped up like a wake-up police dog.
As soon as the fire touched the head of the puppet doll, the puppet doll made a burst of screams, just like a baby crying, making the eardrum tingle.
Under the blazing fire, the head was burned to ashes.
Ye Lingyue was sent to Tu Tian just to better heal the wounds.
She also knows that the puppet doll is a very evil monster.
The general herb can only remove its residual poison.
To cure, it is necessary to use her breath.
Seeing the puppet doll don't burn to death, Ye Lingyue was relieved.
"Bo Qing has passed out, shouldn't he be poisoned?"
Ye Lingyue hesitated, leaned over, and was about to give Bo Qing a pulse.
But her hand had just touched Bo Qing's neck, and Bo Jing, who was already "coma", opened her eyes at once.
"You just said who looked like a woman?"
Despite losing the memory of the past, the instinct is still angry when he hears others say his taboo.
With the thunder, his slender fingers strangled Ye Lingyue's neck
Facing each other, Ye Lingyue did not expect that Bo Qing could stay awake even when she was poisoned.
I have to say that Bo Qing has grown a lot compared to when he was in the human world.
Ye Lingyue had a headache.
"Bo Qing, how can you believe, I have no intention of harming you. You don't remember me, I don't blame you, but you and I are really good friends, good friends who have been born and died, and have experienced troubles."
"good friend?"
Bo Qing snorted.
He has no friends.
Even Luo Yin and Luo Yan Fang Xian, they are only his life-saving benefactors.
The word friend is too foreign to him.
Bo Qing knew that he should n’t believe it, but somehow, when he heard the words of good friends spit out from Ye Lingyue ’s mouth, his heart, with few waves of heart, seemed to be touched by the heartstrings Move.
This woman has a poisonous mouth and a poisonous heart, but she looks ... so beautiful.
Especially when she talked, she exhaled, her eyelashes twitched slightly, and her eyes were like two clear springs. She looked at the bottom with a clean look, which made her feel relaxed and happy.
The thin fingers should have broken her beautiful neck, but it was so frightening that he couldn't stop.
Her skin is very good, even the neck is smooth without any pores, just like a good piece of satin, which makes him put it down.
The hand that was supposed to be ruthless was loosened a bit.
Fingers groped Ye Lingyue's neck, a trembling feeling, flooded his heart.
Bo Qing was like a demon, staring at Ye Lingyue's constantly closing lips.
Those ruddy lips, like the sweetest honey, waited for him to take a bite.
This feeling has never been seen before, even when facing Luo Yin.
After Bo Qing and Goddess Luoyin became an unmarried couple, Goddess Luoyin was tightly entangled with him. Sometimes, she would also have some intimate behaviors, such as kissing.
Bo Qing also tried to kiss, but every time, he just felt the breath of Goddess Luo Yin, and he felt very dirty, and he subconsciously avoided it.
But this time, it was different.
He likes her breath, her appearance.
Even if she knew she was a poisonous poppy, it was beautiful and contained deadly toxin.
But he was still like a moth putting out the fire, and he wanted to kiss Fangze.
Just a sip ... Bo Qingqing is like a greedy child, and unconsciously moves his hand up and falls on Ye Lingyue's lips.
He groped lightly, his eyes getting deeper and deeper.
Breath was already spitting on Ye Lingyue's face.
Ye Lingyue's eyes widened at once, and her eyes reflected a thin face. Earlier, because of excessive blood loss, she became like a white paper face, and the thoughts in her brain became red. .