I was shocked by his words and said "Ah".
I looked up at him, but my forehead hit his chin.
It hurt so much that I said "Ouch", gasped, and raised my head to rub my forehead.
"Why are you so careless?"
He took my hand away.
Slender fingertips.
Gently rubbing my red forehead, his eyes were not as cold as before, and the corners of his lips drew a shallow arc, as charming as a half-moon.
I was startled, and couldn't help but feel a little stupid.
I stared at him who was so close.
I wonder if I was hallucinating.
I seemed to see his lips getting closer and closer to mine, moving towards my lips.
Lips close.
I seemed to be able to feel his breath spraying against my lips, intertwined with my breath.
My cheeks turned red, and then I realized that I was still in his arms and so close to him.
"Leng, let go."
I struggled to push away.
Wanted him to let go.
But just as he spoke, the ground beneath his feet began to tremble violently as if an earthquake had occurred.
My struggling body fell into Leng's arms without any accident, and my lips slipped past his cold lips unexpectedly.
It's a beautiful accident Heart.
Suddenly I trembled, and my face seemed to be on fire.
I was so embarrassed that I wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it, "I, I, I didn't mean it."
I quickly got out of his arms.
He seemed to chuckle and say: "What you mean is intentional."
Hearing these words come out of Leng's mouth, I was startled and suspected that there was something wrong with my ears.
It must be an illusion.
Yes, it must be an illusion.
How could someone as cold as him smile and say such things?
But when I saw that his cherry blossom-colored lips really outlined an intoxicating smile, it was like seeing thousands of graces surrounding him.
This dilapidated temple seems to be covered with a layer of splendor, so gorgeous that people can't take their eyes away.
"Cold.
So you can smile."
It took me a long time to recover from the shock.
I looked at him with a bright smile and said, "You look so beautiful when you smile.
You should smile more.
Even the air around you will warm up."
Get up, if there are flowers, they will bloom.”
I don’t know if the light is too dark or if I’m dazzled.
His cold and fair face was actually stained with a layer of crimson.
The face that was originally a disaster for the country now has a bewitching and coquettish look.
I am afraid that any woman who sees it will want to throw him down and eat him. .
Suddenly, the ground beneath his feet began to tremble violently again, and the entire temple was trembling and shaking, as if it would collapse at any time.
My standing body was also shaken violently by this burst, and I almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, Leng held me in time.
"It seems like there's an earthquake.
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This temple is about to collapse.
Let's get out quickly."
There was a wound on Leng's arm.
I didn't dare to scratch it, so I had to pull his sleeve and run out.
Unexpectedly, he brushed my hand away, his eyes cooled down, and he said expressionlessly: "There will be danger here.
Get out of here quickly."
"If there's danger, just come with me."
The temple was about to collapse.
He couldn't cool down and asked me to leave.
This puzzled me.
I frowned and said, "There's an earthquake.
This is a natural disaster.
This temple will collapse.
If you don't come out, if the temple collapses, you will still be alive."
Dangerous.
Tell me."
Regardless, I have an indescribable feeling for him.
Even though he saved my life several times, I couldn't let him put his life in danger.
I grabbed his sleeve and pulled it out.
Unexpectedly, with a pop, a large piece of his sleeve was ripped off by me, revealing his injured arm.
He glanced at his sleeve-less arm, and then looked at me helplessly.
Internet, I smiled awkwardly at him, "Accident, accident, purely accidental."
Before I finished speaking, he grabbed my hand and led me outside.
Watching him holding my hand, I was a little confused.
By the time I realized how I was struggling, he had already held my hand and left the temple.
He let go of my hand and said: "Purely Accident.
"Yidong Buji.
When I heard him say this expressionlessly, I was still a little unhappy that he was holding my hand.
But when I heard what he said, I couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter on the spot.
"It turns out that cute is not a word reserved for girls and baby-faced boys."
The cuteness Sen Xiaqi pretends to be is innocent and pure, making people defenseless.
At this moment, with a blushing face and a cold face, following my words, it is very funny and cute.
Just when I was leaning forward and back laughing, I saw a dark shadow flash in front of me, and my ears were covered by a pair of big palms.
Immediately afterwards, a loud bang was heard in front, the ground shook, and the temple collapsed.
Even though Leng covered my ears in time, I was trembling all over from the roaring sound, and buried my head in Leng's chest.
"Take this Yun Kuang, stand here and don't get close to the temple."
Leng put a cold weapon into my hand, turned around and walked towards the collapsed temple.
I looked down and saw that the Yun Kuang he put into my hand was the phoenix-feather-shaped weapon he used before.
"Giggle" Suddenly, there was a dense and scary sound coming from the direction of the temple, and my scalp felt numb.
Suddenly something came to mind.
Sure enough, with the help of skylight, I saw a group of witch corpses crawling out of the collapsed temple, shaking their heads and making bursts of clicking sounds.
My heart trembled, and I glanced at Yun Kuang in my hand.
Thinking of Leng being hurt, I quickly ran towards Leng.
But he was stopped by a cold shout, "Stop, don't come over."
"You gave me the weapon, what do you use it for?"
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This Yun Kuang has always been in Leng's hand.
Now he gives this weapon to me, but he uses his bare hands to deal with those witch corpses, and his arms There are still many injuries, and with bare hands, how can he be the opponent of the Witch Corpse.
"I have been waiting for them for a long time.
I have my own way to deal with them."
As he spoke, he took out the gloves he had received from Sen Xiaqi in the cave, threw them into the air, made seals with his fingers, and muttered something.
Then, the glove thrown in the air was seen emitting a cloud of black mist.
A huge hand stretched out from the black mist, and there was a loud sound of wind all around, forming a huge whirlpool.
I wanted to run forward, but stopped at this moment.
I have not forgotten the horrific scene of how Sen Xiaqi was torn to pieces in that evil hand.
However, when he saw with his own eyes that huge black hand tearing apart the witch corpses that were trying to escape back to the secret passage below the temple, he was still so frightened that his calves began to spin and become weak.
That terrifying giant hand grabbed those witch corpses as if they were ants, squeezing them to death with ease.
Within a moment, the ground of the temple was like a Shura battlefield.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
Broken limbs and arms were flying everywhere.
Blood and corpses were everywhere on the ground.
My stomach began to churn again.
I quickly covered my mouth and turned around, not daring to look at the bloody scene of evil people again, for fear that I would vomit if I couldn't help it.
Suddenly, a pair of arms hugged my waist.
I looked up and saw Yun Yan standing in front of me, with bruises on his face.
I don’t know when he came or whether he saw Leng and I coming out of the temple.
"Yun Yan, I" As soon as I spoke, his palms were on the back of my head and I was pressed against his chest, "I know.
Don't say anything."
Hearing his words, I felt a sense of guilt in my heart, and I put my hands around his waist, "Husband, he saved my life.
I don't want to owe him a favor."
He gently stroked the hair on the back of my head with his palm, rested his chin on my head, and said in a low voice: "I understand."
After hearing what he said, my uneasiness was relieved.
At this time, Luo Chen, Ye Lan, An Youran, Li Xiang, Wu Qing and others came hurriedly.
When they saw the scene in front of them, there were shocked and complicated expressions on their faces.
"No wonder, after sealing the village, those witch corpses disappeared.
It turned out that they all came out from here."
Li Xiang stared at the hand in the black hole in the sky with wide eyes, and clicked his tongue in shock: "What kind of lethality is that thing?"
So powerful” "It's a hand.
This hand has a strong aura of violence."
An Youran frowned, staring at the other hand, and said in a deep voice: "The aura of blood and violence is very strong.
Maybe we can really get rid of these witches." corpse."
"That's Feng Can.
There's also a Jing Lei."
Luo Chen glanced at An Youran and said solemnly: "Feng Can and Jing Lei are made from the human skin of a pair of seven-generation grudges.
This couple has a strange horoscope, and they have always been together.
They are feuding, they cannot be together, they love and kill each other, they hate each other for a lifetime, and eventually die at the hands of each other.
Their resentment is so deep that they can peel off the skin from their bodies alive. , made of human leather gloves, and cast a spell.
Their resentment is possessed by the two gloves, and their lethality is beyond the control of ordinary people. " "Seven generations of enemies have loved and killed each other for life, but they can't be together.
What kind of fate is this?
It's so terrible."
Li Xiang's face turned pale.
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"They can't be together for seven lives.
It's pitiful enough.
Who is this?
So cruel, they would skin them alive and make them into human leather gloves.”
I was also very curious before, what kind of evil spirit is that glove, that it can have such terrifying and cruel killing power.
But he never thought that the gloves would be made of human skin.
It is still made from the human skin of a pair of enemies who can never be together for the rest of their lives.
The man who made the gloves was so cruel.
"Those who use human skin to make such terrible gloves are indeed cruel."
Wu Qing also rarely said angrily.
"This is the seventh generation of grudges.
It is your choice."
Luo Chen's eyes returned to the glove, "If the gloves were not made from the seventh generation of grudges, their death would have caused much harm to humans."
It's a disaster.
Making them into human leather gloves fulfills a dream that they can't fulfill in this world.
If they die in the hands of each other, they can at least be in pairs
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