Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 179 Disaster for the Nation Demon Fairy (59)

Chapter 179 Disaster for the Nation Demon Fairy (59)

Perhaps it was heavy rain and thunder.

Perhaps she held the arrow very tightly.

Xu Shi had no hesitation when he bumped into it, and would not hesitate to do anything.

That arrow pierced her heart easily.
She is wearing a pretty dress today, which is the rouge color he likes to see most.

She also scented the skirt, which is also the peach blossom that he loves to smell.

She was still held tightly in his arms.

Fu Zhan's eyes were already dull and empty, but seeing the scarlet in front of his eyes, his eyes were still wet and his lips squirmed.

He pressed his chin against the top of her wet hair, lost his voice, only his lips moved, "Silly Wanwan, silly Wanwan"

Jiang Wan pulled out the arrow from her heart again, she hugged his head, let his lips stick to the bloody hole, and drank her heart blood.

Does it hurt?

No, it doesn't hurt at all.

She only got one arrow, but he got three arrows for her.

"Fu Zhan." She called him, "I am a demon, and I am a demon who came here to harm you, causing you to lose your country, your people, and even your life!"

"The heart and soul of the demon can save all living beings. You drink it, as long as you drink it, there will be a clear king in Fusang, and the people will bow down again."

He collapsed into her arms, turned his head to look at her, and stretched out his hand to touch her eyebrows and lips.

But, the only thing he doesn't drink is her blood!
Not a drop!
The lips were trembling, white and colorless, still silent.

She made out what he was saying.

He said, "A Cham like that is no longer the Cham in Wan Wan's heart."

"A Zhan, A Zhan" she hugged his head again.

But the blood flow was too little, before it flowed into his lips, it was washed away by the rain.

She doesn't care about A Zhan in her heart, she only wants him to live.

If you want him, live well!

Jiang Wan raised the arrow again.

a bit.

Twice.

three times
I can't count how many times I poked my heart, and I can't see clearly that the fleshy heart has already been scarred and smashed into a sieve.

Rouge skirt, faded powder, dyed red.

Red to the mercy of God, rain like tears, thunder weeping bitterly.

He was powerless to stop her, he could only let her hurt him, let the hot and sweet blood flow into his lips.

But it's useless.

Silly Wan Wan, useless.

His chest trembled, and he coughed out the blood flowing into his lips and teeth again.

"Little Peach Blossom. You are a human, not a demon."

If he is not in the body of a demon, how can he use the heart and soul of a demon to save him.

Jiang Wan didn't read his previous sentence, but was thinking about his last sentence.

Not a demon body.

Yes.

She is not a demon, how to save him?How to cross him?

It cannot be saved.

Can't help.
Since it can't be saved, I will accompany you if you fall into hell.

Ok?

My husband, Ah Zhan.

The wind stopped, the rain stopped, Lei was quiet, and he left.
On the fifteenth day of that year, there was a blizzard in the capital all night, which buried the deep palace walls and buried their fate.

On the fifteenth day of that year, peach blossoms bloomed in the suburbs for a moment, as gorgeous as March, and they missed their lives.

Jiuchongtian, Wuchu Immortal Palace.

The clouds are as thin as silk, and the cranes pass by, screaming from time to time.

In the Golden Lotus Pond, there is a stone couch, on which lies a gentleman, surrounded by fairy mist to protect his body, it is impossible to see his true face.

Suddenly, the gentleman stood up abruptly, clutching his chest and coughing up a mouthful of blood.

The blood fell into the lotus pond, nourishing the living things in the pond, and it can be cultivated for ten thousand years.

"Shenjun, Shenjun—" A fairy attendant flew over from the side, took out a jade gourd bottle from his cuff, poured out two green pills, and carefully served the gentleman to swallow.

"No problem." The gentleman raised his hand to block it, opened his eyes, and was stunned for a long time.

"Why does the god want to abolish his cultivation, and be robbed by thunder for a flower demon? This is unfair to the god!"

If a demon wants to ascend to become a god, the catastrophe it needs to experience is several times more ferocious than ordinary things.

If it wasn't for the protection and protection of the gods, the flower demon would have been wiped out in ashes long ago. How could it be so smooth!
"Huai'an." The gentleman looked down, not angry, "You can't say that about her in the future."

The fairy waiter muttered, he probably had a lot to say in his heart, but he finally held back and sighed.

"Shenjun, you can pamper that goblin. When she ascends to become a god, she may not know how to harm you."

scourge?

The gentleman pursed his lips, and stroked the peach blossom brand on his shoulder with his fingertips.

Ten thousand years ago, didn't that little Peach Blossom already harmed herself?
 finally! !finally! !This plane is over
  I really want to be my own mother, and I don't want to torture Ah Zhan and Ah Wan to death, but I can't!It's really hard for me to have a blast, and I have to bury the secret line. I kept crying and crying in the afternoon.Especially when Wan Wan stabbed herself in the heart with an arrow, I was really uncomfortable.We all hope that the two will have a happy ending, but the big plot still has to go
  The two of them will be fine in the end, everyone believes that Jiu is the real mother.

  Hurry up and vote for Ah Zhan, you won’t see him in the future, woo woo woo
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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