Chapter 222: Ling Luochen falls

Ling Luochen fed blood for a long time.
But even so, the girl's cheeks were still pale and scary.
The demon blood on Ling Luochen's body is a great nourishment for both his cultivation and his body.
In addition, he has been practicing for thousands of years, even a drop of blood can quickly heal and repair a badly injured ordinary monster.
But at the moment when it was used on Liang Yin, it seemed to have fallen to the bottom of the sea, except for healed the wounds cut by the sword before Liang Yin. The serious injury in the body did not show any improvement.
The forest here is huge.
Ling Luochen was directly in the forest, transformed into a bamboo house, created a barrier around him, and brought Liangyin into it.
This was the first time she felt a little helpless.
Because of his current identity, he simply couldn't bring Liangyin back to the world.
Therefore, he had to find a way to take care of Liang Yin outside here.
Because of the powerful demon power, almost everything is transformed into it.
The bathtub in the bamboo house was filled with hot water. He took off his robe for Liang Yin, and he also took off himself. Then, he carried Liang Yin into the bathtub.
If it were past, he would bring the cool sound light into the tub like this. He will definitely feel it, but now, he doesn't feel that way at all.
Liang Yin's face was very pale and tired, without the lively look of the past, on the originally very white arms, at this moment, the terrible imprint of the curse of Heaven's Punishment was wrapped.
The curse yoke looked so hideous and ugly, like being entangled by a poisonous snake.
Ling Luochen held up the warm water, painfully wiped the blood stains on his body for the cool tone.
He really regretted... he shouldn't have set up this kind of danger and let her commit the danger.
After washing off the blood stains for Liang Yin, Ling Luochen changed clothes for Liang Yin, hugged the bamboo couch, and gently covered the quilt.
The girl fell asleep, showing no signs of waking up.
Almost half a month later, Ling Luochen cut his wrist day after day. Feeding Liangyin and drinking his own demon blood every day.
Liang Yin's face finally didn't look so pale, but Ling Luochen's face looked a little pale.
Even if his cultivation is strong, but he puts so much blood every day, he will not be able to bear it.
The sunlight outside the house was just right, and the birds flew on the branches, chirping non-stop.
The cool sound of waking up slowly. Opening his eyes, he saw the man's magnified handsome face.
Ling Luochen was sleeping beside her, hugging her gently.
She didn't know if it was her illusion, she always felt that Ling Luochen's face looked pale and abnormal.
Because the soul and body were both traumatized, Liang Yin's body was indeed better under Ling Luochen's care, but the whole person's spirit was somewhat atrophy.
She was about to gently remove Ling Luochen and put her hand on her waist. When she sat up, she just moved. Ling Luochen was awakened and came over.
"you're awake?!"
After finding that Liang Yin had woke up, Ling Luochen couldn't help showing a pleasant smile on his face, and took Liang Yin's hand tightly.
In fact, what Ling Luochen wanted to do most after seeing Liang Yin waking up was to hug Liang Yin into his arms.
But he was afraid that his movements would be too great and it would hurt Liang Yin, so for a while, he only dared to hold Liang Yin's hand.
After waiting for half a month, his mood, almost every day, sinks a little bit.
He was afraid that Liang Yin would never wake up again, he was afraid that he would lose her forever,
The month during this period is like living like a year. It can almost be regarded as his most tormented day in the past two thousand years.
Liang Yin suddenly woke up, which was for him. It was almost a big surprise, so he was a little anxious because of excitement when he spoke:
"Are there any discomforts on you?"
"Fortunately,... I feel a little hungry.", Liang Yin said, a faint smile on Ling Luochen's pale face.
She lied to Ling Luochen. In fact, her body hurts, everywhere, especially the head, like a needle stick.
But seeing Ling Luochen so worried, she didn't tell him. She was afraid that Ling Luochen blamed herself.
She knew the backlash left by the blood array better than anyone else.
Her body and soul were traumatized, and her life was running out. Even if he had the talents and treasures, he could only help him drag some time at best.
At this moment, Liang Yin suddenly thought of the male who was still in retreat. Very self-blame inside.
At the moment she signed the contract with the male god, she was not alone. The things she did, the choices she made. It is also related to the safety of the male god.
But now, because of her own arrogance, she might have to fail the fifth life's whitewash mission.
If the male is here at the moment, I am afraid he will jump up angrily.
Ling Luochen heard the cool tone, felt hungry, and immediately got up from the bed.
"Girl Liangyin, you wait here first, I'll come as soon as I go." Ling Luochen got off the bed, subconsciously bent over and gently pecked on Liangyin's forehead.
At the moment when they put their foreheads on, Liang Yin and Ling Luochen couldn't help being taken aback.
The heartbeat seemed to miss a beat inexplicably, and a blush appeared on Liang Yin's face.
Upon seeing this, Ling Luochen couldn't help showing a gentle smile on his face, turned around, and walked out of the bamboo house.
Although Ling Luochen knew that Liang Yin would suffer backlash by using the evil formation forbidden technique, he was not a person who did not fall into the city after all. He didn't know how powerful this backlash was?
If he knows how serious the backlash will be at this moment, he is afraid that he has no thoughts at all to feed Liang Yin, and I am afraid he will continue to feed Liang Yin and drink his own monster blood.
Liang Yin sitting on the bed, looking at Ling Luochen at the door, with a tall back, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but a gentle arc was drawn.
Fortunately...Ling Luochen is still alive.
Liang Yin thought of the appearance of Ling Luochen's back being split by the big knife that night, and pressed his lips tightly, feeling distressed.
She thought that Ling Luochen might die that day, but she didn't want her to see Ling Luochen as soon as she woke up.
Maybe the monsters have very strong self-healing power...
Liang Yin didn't think much about it. In fact, if it was an ordinary monster and suffered a knife wound like that, he would have to lie down for ten and a half months without dying.
The head still hurts, and she feels a lot of memories in her mind. It gradually became a little unclear.
Like a needle stick in his mind, Liang Yin tightly clutched his forehead, lying on the bed, seemingly unable to bear the pain, and fell asleep in a daze.
When she woke up again, Ling Luochen was still woken up.
"Girl Liangyin, the porridge is ready."
Liang Yin slowly opened his eyes and saw Ling Luochen leaning over and standing beside her bed, gently holding her hand.
After seeing what Ling Luochen looked like at the moment, Liang Yin couldn't help but stunned. Can't help but grin.
I saw that Ling Luochen's white face was stained with a lot of burnt black sawdust.
Just like a white little fox, because of his playfulness, he made a mess. The contrast is great.　　 "What's wrong, is there something on my face?" Ling Luochen looked at Liang Yin and smiled so happy, his eyes filled with surprise. Can't help but reach out and touch his face subconsciously.