1777. The man behind [30]
The blood-stained hands clutched the ground tightly, the nails broke, and strands of blood overflowed from the fingertips.
Qu Dingtian bit his lip hard and closed his eyes full of pain.
"You... are Feng Qi, the woman who can make her sacrifice her soul for life." Kneeling on the ground, he raised his head, and blood flowed freely, saying lightly.
The eyes flashed slightly, and the egret nodded slightly, "Yes..."
"I should have understood that it was yours, but I just didn't want to admit it." Qu Dingtian lay helplessly on the ground with blood. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the sky like an abyss.
He smiled helplessly, but his mouth was full of bitterness, "I don't want to admit that in her heart, I can't compare to you."
Bai Er's face was expressionless, and she raised her feet and walked slowly to Qu Dingtian.
She pursed her lips and looked at Qu Dingtian with her eyes down. She suddenly stretched out her hand to Qu Dingtian.
Qu Dingtian looked at the pale hand in front of him. Although it was five centimeters away, he could still feel the coldness on the hand, so bone-bone-bone.
His body trembled, and Qu Dingtian's eyes suddenly widened.
He forgot that the woman in front of him was facing the pain of the loss of evil energy.
He forgot that this is the object that Qingcheng must protect even if he sells his soul.
And what he was doing at this moment, he actually put all his sins on her.
Bitering his lips, Qu Dingtian raised his eyes to look at the egret. Although it was very deep, he still saw the heartbreaking self-blame in the egret's eyes.
He stretched out his hand tremblingly, Qu Dingtian placed his hand on Bai Er's hand.
Qu Dingtian's body trembled slightly, and he lowered his eyes and looked at the pool of blood on the ground, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.
Her hands were so cold and so cold, and he couldn't stand it just by just holding her, but her whole body was covered in this bone-broken coldness. How much pain should be?
While Qu Dingtian was thinking, Bai Er suddenly pulled him up and then let go.
She also knew that no one could stand the temperature of her body.
"etc……"
Qu Dingtian suddenly said.
The egret frowned, puzzled!
Qu Dingtian grabbed Bai Dingtian's hand suddenly, placed his index finger and middle finger between Bai Ding's arm, and pressed it violently.
In an instant, the egret felt as if it was gnawing by millions of ants, and the blood in its body seemed to flow backwards and became cold.
Qu Dingtian pushed the sleeves on Bai Ge's hand upwards, and saw a black tendon vein in the middle of his arm bulge.
At the same time, a black light suddenly emerged from the egret's eyebrows.
Qu Dingtian looked serious, and he quickly reached out his hand to grab the black light.
Then, he placed his hand in front of the egret, slowly stretched out his fists, and saw a dark and shiny bead lying between his palms.
Looking at the bead, Yu Ruyi, who was lying quietly in the egret's heart, suddenly beat rapidly.
The body trembled, and the egret bent down and suddenly vomited a mouthful of black blood.
He reached out to cover his heart, and the egret narrowed his eyes slightly.
At this moment, Yu Ruyi emitted a silver light. When the silver light swept into her mind, a scene that had been in the death forest in the West Sea suddenly flashed before her.
That time, when she fainted, Yi Gucheng put a black bead between her eyebrows.
It was exactly the one that Qu Dingtian held in his hand.
After a moment, Yu Ruyi stopped beating and the silver light was also withdrawn.
Chapter completed!