The Villain Acts Recklessly [Fast Wear]

When he was about to turn around and leave, he was pulled by his sleeve.

"Mr. Xiaodao doesn't take a good rest to recuperate, and you want to go out again?"

Lin Sui's already lifeless face became even paler, and his lips turned purple.

His body was covered in bruises, more serious on the left chest.

"I'll go and come back."

Looking at the wound, Ruoyi unconsciously frowned.

"You are also at the end of the spear, why rush out to find ghosts for me."

Lin Sui struggled to get up, Ruo subconsciously supported him.

Ruoyi pursed her lips: "I'm fine."

After a burst of tension, he fell down on the couch.

Lin Sui leaned on him, teasingly said: "If you still have strength, you won't be crushed by me."

"In this case, don't mess around."

If he saw that his soul was unstable, and he still acted like this, the frown deepened.

"If you want to heal my wounds, there is a faster way. I heard that the man's Yuanyang is a great tonic, and the Daoist's is naturally top-grade."

Lin Sui raised his eyes slightly, still looking indifferent.

Ink hair scattered on Ruoyi's body, and Lin Sui felt his body temperature.

The evil side is a ghost, and the good side is a human.

The temperature of a human is naturally extremely warm for a ghost.

Haggard and exhausted can't hide a good appearance, but the scars on the body and the weak posture make people feel more pitiful.

It is the style revealed from under the skin and bones, hidden between the eyebrows, eyes and hands and feet, the rich and warm fragrance reveals the sweetness that makes the soul tremble, and the sticky beauty emerges from the strange beauty.

If he unconsciously clasped Lin Sui's waist, the ghost in his arms would be too weak, as if it would dissipate on him in the next moment.

"You are not a ghost."

Ruoyi naturally knows what kind of ghosts and what kind of monsters can absorb people's yang energy and turn them into their own power. Lin Sui is a ghost who turns resentment into a ghost, and can only gain power by eating human flesh and blood.

"You'll know if you don't try it."

The Ghost in His Arms smiled lowly, licked his breath on his face, and hooked his clothes with cold fingertips.

This posture, this appearance, is more dazzling than all the gorgeous ghosts that Ruoyi has seen.

But even though such a thought flashed in his heart, the expression on the cold Taoist priest's face remained unchanged.

Lin Sui closed his eyes, feeling more and more tired.

He doesn't really want to sleep with Ruoyi in this situation, his current soul state can't stand the toss, not to mention absorbing Yang Qi to heal himself, it would be good if he didn't get knocked out of his soul.

He just didn't want Ruoyi to go looking for ghosts when he was injured. The ghosts were hiding during the day, so he could only look for that kind of big ghost, which would only make his injury worse.

Ruoyi knew that his condition was not good, and was about to get up, but heard Lin Sui's weak voice.

"Little Daoist, my heart hurts."

Ruoyi didn't dare to move anymore, Lin Sui's left heart was pierced by a tin stick, how could it not hurt.

For some reason, he also felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Ruoyi didn't realize that his emotions were called pity and heartache, and just froze his body.

"Sorry, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be like this."

"If you really feel guilty, don't go anywhere, just stay here with me."

Lin Sui's voice became weaker and weaker, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Ruoyi looked at his eyebrows, raised his wrist slightly, took out a blood gourd-shaped magic weapon, and placed it on Lin Sui.

A strong fierceness covered He Lin Sui's body, making the scars on his body disappear quickly.

If one doesn't know whether this is correct or not, the blood gourd refines all the murderous things he caught, so the resentment and fierceness spreading inside will disturb his mind, he will not be disturbed by it, but he is afraid that Lin Sui will get lost, but He couldn't watch Lin Sui weaken like this.

Ruoyi took the blood gourd back immediately after the hole in Lin Sui's left heart was repaired.

In the ghost city thousands of miles away, Yan Qin is fighting with the ghost king.

The restraint on his neck flickered for a moment, as if it was a prelude to his demise, which distracted Yan Qin so much that he was injured by the ghost king, but he didn't care at all.

He didn't think about continuing to fight until the restraint was re-established.

The resentment on his body was so deep that Lin Sui just left him and didn't know where to go, and almost dissipated it completely.

If he dissipated, he would never be able to find him again, he had to become stronger quickly.

Yan Qin looked at the Ghost King in front of him, his eyes glowed red.

The ghost king was shocked, why did the ghost's ghost energy not decrease but increase instead!

...

Lin Sui felt very noisy.

There are many voices in my mind, like dozens of mouths speaking grievances together, and there are many vicious curses and painful wailings among them.

However, this level of noise was nothing to him. He had endured deeper resentment and pain than this. In order to change his physique, he ran almost all over the continent.

Can't make it, can't make it.

It seems that no matter what he can't get rid of his fate, his resentment and hatred are deeper than these voices.

He can't wait to peel the flesh and blood of heaven and let it fall into pieces.

The blue light in the altar is full of blu-ray, and the faint voice of the system is particularly noticeable among these voices.

[What does it have to do with me this time! 】

Lin Sui suddenly became clear and opened his eyes suddenly.

in front of you

The Taoist priest still maintained that posture, it was already dark outside.

Ruoyi closed his eyes, his lips were dry and peeled, his complexion was still pale, but he looked better than before.