long drift

Don't Lin Qiu look at the lamp that was burning with a faint blue light, an ugly resentment suddenly rose in his heart, he was jealous, he was so jealous that he wanted to put out the lamp immediately.

At that time, even if Yan Qingzhou gets angry again, he will definitely be reluctant to kill himself, because this is his senior brother's body.

Clenched fists in the sleeves and pinched blue marks with ten fingers, Lin Qiu don't smile bitterly, he can't do it after all, he can't do it for himself to hurt others, even if the price may be his life.

Lin Qiubie picked up the lamp and observed it carefully, hoping to remember the appearance of the lamp, so that he could find a lamp for himself and find a chance for himself.

A lamp can only gather souls once, and he is a lonely soul in another world, but at this moment, he still has a little desire to survive, even if he becomes a lamp, even if no one finds a physical body for him.

A sharp gust of wind suddenly hit his back, and before he could turn his head, Lin Qiu was slammed into the wall. In a hurry, he only cared about protecting the lamp in his arms, but didn't want a sword to pass by his face. He leaned over suddenly, and the lamp in his arms was snatched away.

His body hit a hard object, and Lin Qiubie fell to the ground in embarrassment. He wiped away the blood from the corner of his lips, and looked up at the very familiar person. Yan Qingzhou's stern eyebrows and eyes were full of distress at the moment, and he put it away carefully. The lightly flickering blue lantern turned around and looked down at him.

"Don't think that I dare not kill you." The killing intent in Yan Qingzhou's eyes was almost solidified, and his voice was cold: "Don't think about what you don't deserve."

Lin Qiubie stood up with difficulty, opened his mouth to say something, but felt a dull pain in his chest.

Afterwards, blood kept pouring out of his throat. Lin Qiu didn't wipe it off, but the more he wiped, the bright red became more and more dazzling, and he couldn't help being stunned.

Yan Qingzhou looked at the miserable and dazed appearance of the man, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.He thought angrily, it really shouldn't have hurt his brother's body.

The more he thought about it, the more he hated it, Yan Qingzhou flicked his wrist, and a whip with blue light appeared in his palm. The magic whip haunts the soul, and it does not harm the body, but only hurts the soul.

Lin Qiubie suddenly stopped his movements. He watched the whip and his pupils shrank sharply, then looked up at Yan Qingzhou's increasingly cold expression helplessly. When he saw a trace of cruel scarlet in the opponent's eyes, he suddenly seemed He shrank back like a child.

Seeing this scene, Yan Qingzhou became even more angry for some reason, and then he whipped the whip without hesitation, and it landed on Lin Qiubie's body. The purple light flickered, and he was twitching like crazy, but he tried to curl himself up without saying a word. A small ball, buried his head in his arms, as if this would relieve the pain.

"You just need to play him well, if I discover your little thoughts again..."

Yan Qingzhou put away the whip, "I will make you regret it so much that you want to die. Of course, I won't let you die."

When Yan Qingzhou said the word death, he suddenly paused, his chest stagnated, he couldn't help walking to Lin Qiubie, knelt down and stroked his hair, and said softly: "You behaved well, wait for him to wake up." Come, I will find a body for you, so that you can survive."

Lin Qiu stopped trembling, raised his face to look at Yan Qingzhou, and said lightly, "No need, my body is not destroyed."

He pushed away Yan Qingzhou's hand, stood up against the wall with difficulty: "I will act well, you don't have to worry."

Before he finished speaking, he coughed uncontrollably, the scarlet color was dazzling, and then Yan Qingzhou stuffed a jasper vial into his palm.

"Take care of your body, don't let my brother look sick when he wakes up."

After Yan Qingzhou finished speaking, he turned around and left with the spotlight. Lin Qiubie stood where he was, watching quietly, without saying a word.

The body is not destroyed?Jumping down from the 32-story building, I am afraid that I will be broken into pieces of meat.

He didn't ask why your body was still intact and your soul left your body, he didn't ask how you explained where you went after you returned, and he didn't ask whether you were unwilling or resentful for being treated and deceived in this way.

Because he doesn't care.

Don't think about it, Lin Qiu, I actually thought you loved me.

But now he no longer has the courage to even ask a question.

I was so cowardly.