Chapter 193

Five minutes later, when cloud dance waved her dagger again, her big white hand stopped her move.

"Little thing, if you go on like this, you can't satisfy it even if you are sucked dry by it. OK, let your husband help you."

Before cloud dance could react, the dagger in her hand had cut his palm.

He poured his own blood into the basin.

"You..." His behavior, let cloud dance a little surprised.

"Dong Dong Dong... "

Suddenly, the dishes on the table vibrated.

"Click!" The sound of something shattering.

The next moment, cloud dance surprised to see that the broken bowl of soil, out of a red mushroom head.

At this time, longqingxie takes back his hand, grabs Yunwu's finger, and presses it toward the mushroom head that has just emerged.

"Er!" I snorted subconsciously.

Cloud dance eyes brush a touch of surprise, because, just now, her finger was bitten by what, the sharp pain from the finger attacked the whole body's nerves.

What's going on?

With a sweep of his head, he almost dropped his chin with astonishment.

I saw that the mushroom head opened in four directions, showing the fangs and teeth, biting her fingers and sucking her blood.

What the hell is this?

Cloud dance heart can not help but tremble, but still forced to endure.

Fortunately, before cloud dance felt that the blood was about to be sucked dry, it finally stopped.

Then he saw that he closed his tusks, restored a small mushroom head, and fell asleep.

Sleeping?

Cloud dance eyes open wide, a trace of surprise color brush through the depths of her eyes.

Because, she can clearly feel that little mushroom head every beat condition?

Even its little heart.

What's the situation?

How could she feel that way? Isn't that weird?

"You little thing, I'll be by your side, and I won't faint in my husband's arms." A man's funny and angry voice came from his ear.

Faint?

She's standing well.

As soon as this consciousness passed through her mind, Yunwu couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Because, in that moment, consciousness was attacked by darkness.

Is it bleeding too much?

Or is it because of the man's blood again?

Long Qingxie looked at the little woman in his arms and sighed helplessly.

He put the cloud dance in his arms on the blanket bed. When he looked at her pale face, he quickly brushed his eyes. I'm afraid even he didn't realize the heartache.

"Little thing, what do you think I should do with you?"

A long, long, long hand brushed her cheek, and then the wound on her hand was sent to her lips.

Transport, blood from the edge of his hand into her mouth.

At the same time, from the space to take out a few things, dragon blood, pure blood, living grass, hundred life flowers.

In fact, it is not so simple to make the body come back to life after death. In addition to these five things, we also need to match the time, place, and people.

Tonight, it is the full moon night, the most Yin, and her blood is almost dried up, at this time, it is suitable for blood transfer.

When the light went out, he brushed her clothes away.

The snow-white coagulated grease, through the broken window in the moonlight, appears more and more attractive, but at this time, there is not a trace of ambiguous color, only let people feel that some of the sacred gods of solemnity and seriousness.

However, when the Dragon tilts the evil sight, sees that piece of red brand totem on her shoulder, it is a Leng, the fundus of the eye suddenly brush a wipe of amazement.