Otaku's beauty doppelgänger

Chapter 64
In Xiaolou's bedroom, following a flash of purple light, Ye Han wearing a demon suit suddenly appeared on the floor, but at this moment, she could no longer support her body, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

At the last moment, she insisted on using the teleportation stone to teleport herself back, but before she came back, she keenly felt a very thin blue light flashing away in the air.

It seems that the person who was beheaded by her is probably just a clone. The "leader" is not dead, but it doesn't matter. She has firmly remembered this mental fluctuation. In the future, as long as she is within a certain distance, she can recognize it. Come out, it won't be too late to kill at that time, she doesn't believe that the other party can improve his strength faster than her, and his injuries are probably much heavier than hers.

A burst of hurried footsteps ran quickly from the first floor to the second floor, it was Xin'er, Lao Huang and Xiao Huihui who sensed Ye Han's return.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ye Hanyin removed the equipment on his body, revealing a heartbreakingly weak body.

At this time, her face had no blood at all, it was as pale as paper, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, and her body was covered with tiny scars, which were the third-order power that could not be controlled just now. Although the wound was closed and began to recover slowly under the influence of her strong physique, the blood spattered out remained on her clothes, and her whole body looked bloody.

The bloodstains all over her body, the pale face, the frowning brows, and the slight pain in the eyes made people feel infinite pity, wishing to use their own body to bear the pain for her.

Xin'er pushed open the bedroom door and rushed in, then opened her eyes wide in horror and looked at the blood-stained Ye Han, then her eyes turned red, and tears as big as beans fell down like scattered bead curtains, she slammed He rushed over and wanted to hug Ye Han, but he was afraid that he would get numb in pain, so he could only stop and stood beside Ye Han helplessly.

Ye Han stretched out his hand, touched her little face tenderly, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, Xin'er, Mama is just a little injured, it's okay, she will be fine soon."

Xin'er let Ye Han caress her face, looking at the scarred hands on her face, she shed pearly tears more and more.

She held Ye Han's hand distressedly, put it to her mouth gently, and blew carefully, choking with sobs while blowing: "Mama, Xin'er, Xin'er, let me blow, blow." It won't hurt if you blow on it."

Salty tears fell on the wound, Ye Han couldn't help shaking slightly, Xin'er, who noticed the abnormality, quickly raised her sleeve to wipe her face, while wiping, she comforted herself with a crying voice: "Xin'er, be good, don't you?" Can't cry, can't drop tears into numb wounds."

But the tears couldn't be wiped away. Anxious Xin'er wiped her eyes with her sleeves even harder, crying and complaining to herself: "Xin'er, Xin'er is so useless, I can't even stop crying .”

Ye Han looked at the poor girl who was crying and wiping her tears. He didn't care about his own blood stains, so he gently hugged the girl in his arms, patted her back to comfort her, and distracted her with words: "Xin'er Don't cry, don't cry, Xin'er is really amazing, she even knows how to blow on Mama's wound, Mama is much better now, who taught you such a powerful method?"

Xin'er was really distracted, she whimpered and said, "It's Dad, before Xin Xiner fell, it was all because of my father blowing it to me, once my father blows it on me, I won't feel any pain."

"Father is so amazing, can Xin'er give Ma Ma another blow? After blowing for a while, maybe Ma Ma's wound will be healed!"

"Yeah, Mama, take your hands here." Xin'er finally stopped crying when she heard this. She wiped her hands well on her body, then carefully took Ye Han's hand and blew it gently , then looked up at Ye Han expectantly, and asked, "Ma Ma, are you feeling better?"

"Well, it's much better, Xin'er is awesome!"

"Hahaha, Xin'er also thinks that she is very powerful." The little girl laughed through tears, and a small bubble appeared in her nostril.

"Come on, Xin'er!"

"Uh-huh!"

"Ah, Xin'er, why did you use your tongue to pat it? You can't lick it, the wound is very dirty."

"It's not dirty. When my hand was hurt, my father licked it for me!"

"No, Mama is going to faint, Xiner, your saliva is poisonous!"

"Mama, Mama, don't scare me! Bad Mama, you actually lied to me, it's so disgusting! Xin'er won't brag about you!"

"No, no, Mama made a mistake, Xin'er hurry up and save Mama, and continue to give Mama blows."

In the small building, there was laughter again, and finally, a cat and a dog on the side joined the laughing team. The laughter spread far away, and the sun became warmer and the wind softer. The years are getting quieter.

It feels so good.

At the same time, in a luxury suite of a five-star hotel not far from the Yongjiang Bridge, a tall young man was reclining on a massage chair. He had a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and a pair of thick eyebrows slanted into his temples. , with a head of thick blond hair, as handsome as a sun god.

The man looked silent, and only his chest, which was still rising slightly, told people that he was just sleeping.

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes abruptly, and then frowned tightly. A large stream of sweat burst out from his body very quickly, and soon wet his whole body. At the same time, his whole body bounced off the massage chair like a convulsion. , hit the ground, then curled up, and began to roll desperately on the ground.

His two hands were tightly covering his head, and his expression was extremely terrifying. In his open mouth, two rows of teeth were biting together desperately, and even because of too much bite force, cracks had appeared on some of his teeth. In the throat, there was an extremely suppressed "Heh! Heh!" sound, like a dying beast.

As the man struggled fiercely, the blue light that suddenly appeared in his eyes flickered on and off. Ten minutes later, the blue light in his eyes finally stabilized, but the blue light was extremely thin and seemed to be extinguished at any time.

The man also stopped struggling and lay helplessly on the messy floor. His whole body was wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water. His blond hair was wet with sweat and was scattered feebly. He looked extremely Embarrassed.

But what was even more embarrassing was his heart.

This current body is him, that is, the body of the real "religious leader". The one that was smashed to ashes by Ye Han's sword just now is the avatar he created with his own special ability.What he obtained in the mutation was an extremely rare spiritual skill "Soul Shifting Dafa", which can achieve countless incarnations through splitting and moving souls. Of course, this ability is also very limited.

The middle-aged man just now is the strongest other than him in the sect, but even if the two of them are combined and combined with his nirvana, they still can't resist the shocking sword of the man in black armor. The middle-aged man beat him to nothing, and almost exhausted his spiritual power. If the opponent hadn't been able to fully control the power of the sword in the end and left a loophole for him to escape, he might have become a man now. An unconscious living dead.

He took a deep breath, but the purple soaring sword glow appeared in his mind again, and he couldn't help but feel heart palpitations again, and the blue light that had just stabilized in his eyes began to shake again, scaring him to hold his breath and concentrate.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

A steady knock on the door came out suddenly, and the leader's expression froze. Before he could take any action, the door was opened with a "tick", and several figures walked in slowly, looking at the strange tone on the figure. The bureau badge, the leader's face turned ashen in an instant.

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