8mi -330- Fierce Nightmare
-330- Fierce Nightmare
Lin Shiqing walked forward with cheerful steps.
She had to run to Su Zhe quickly.
But... Lin Shiqing suddenly stopped and looked into the distance blankly.
Why is Su Zhe holding a girl's hand?
After watching for a while, Lin Shiqing discovered that it was actually Xu Rou.
It's Su Zhe's ex-girlfriend... her name is Xu Rou, and she's a scumbag who rides on all kinds of boats.
Su Zhe obviously hated her, so why did he hold hands with her again?
The two of them were talking happily, like a happy couple.
They are so happy, so who am I?
Who am I?
What kind of?
The cold rain slapped on her body, and the coldness invaded her body.
Lin Shiqing slowly walked up to Su Zhe.
She had forgotten that this was a dream.
When she saw Su Zhe and Xu Rou being sweet, she had completely lost all reason.
She only saw her own gem being held in someone else's hand.
"Su Zhe, who is she?" Lin Shiqing pointed at Xu Rou and asked tremblingly.
"Su Zhe" glanced at her impatiently.
"This is my girlfriend!
Why are you bothering me again? Stop bothering me, okay? "
As she spoke, "Su Zhe" took out her cell phone from her pocket and took a photo of her face.
"Look at what you are like now, can you stop disgusting me?
Standing in front of me, I felt like throwing up. "
Xu Rou held Su Zhe's hand delicately and said with a smile:
"Brother Zhe is so powerful, but there is nothing to say to this kind of woman.
Tonight, people will definitely reward you well. "
Lin Shiqing looked at the photo "Su Zhe" had just taken of her.
In the photo, his face was completely ulcerated, as if he had been burned, with hideous red scars all over it.
In addition, she was soaked in the rain and her hair was stuck to her head, making her feel particularly miserable.
My figure has also changed... My figure has become very fat, weighing two hundred pounds, like an old woman...
"No...this is not me, this is not me!"
Lin Shiqing covered her face and roared hysterically.
"Su Zhe" hugged Xu Rou, frowned and said, "Why is she crazy again?
Let's go quickly, this woman is no longer normal. "
Betrayed and insulted by the one I loved, I lost my proud face and figure.
Lin Shiqing felt paralyzed all over, and she fell to the ground, with blood in her eyes.
My heart hurts so much, so sad.
...
"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, wake up."
Su Zhe patted Lin Shiqing's cheek hard, trying to wake her up.
Lin Shiqing started having convulsions two hours ago.
She was trembling all over and sweating a lot.
Su Zhe was anxious, but he didn't know how to wake up Lin Shiqing who was swallowed by the nightmare.
There was no other way...Su Zhe made up his mind and raised his hand.
He tore his shirt into pieces, transformed the blood energy into a blade, and inserted it into his chest.
His whole body tensed up and his eyesight turned black.
Panting violently, Su Zhe extracted a few drops of blood from his heart.
The mellow liquid shining with crystal red light was his natal essence and blood... Under careful guidance, it separated from the heart and floated in the air.
Su Zhe quickly retracted the bloody blade, and the wound on his chest healed.
However, due to the extraction of a certain amount of natal essence and blood, his face is now frighteningly pale.
It didn't extract too much, less than one percent, and yet he felt so unwell.
It’s hard to imagine what it would be like to have all of it extracted?
No wonder Lin Shiqing never wanted him to take this path. As a vampire, she naturally understood the essence and blood of her life better.
Su Zhe showed a wry smile, but even if this road was extremely painful, he would still go on it.
The natal essence and blood is the most precious blood in the whole body.
Therefore, it is very crystal clear, showing ruby-like smoothness.
Su Zhe's eyes were red, and he gradually took these few drops of the most precious blood into his palm, and then placed it little by little on Lin Shiqing's forehead.
That is the location of Linghai.
The nightmare eroded Lin Shiqing's soul. If she wanted to protect it, she had to let her blood enter the spiritual sea and expel the nightmare.
The blood seemed to fall into the sand and quickly integrated into it.
Su Zhe's obsession was very deep, and he did not flinch at all in the face of the indescribable and ferocious nightmare.
In Lin Shiqing's spiritual sea, those few drops of blood were like bean-sized fireflies, disintegrating the black mist of the nightmare bit by bit.
Thirty minutes passed, and the essence and blood formed a huge ball of fire, burning all the black mist into ashes.
Lin Shiqing finally opened her eyes.