Lin Zichen looked down at her and said nothing silently. He had taken her very carefully. Her feet were still stained with a lot of blood.
He looked around. They were still here in the sea of corpse mountain blood and still couldn't go out.
And there was a dangerous smell around him. Coupled with the strong smell of blood, his eyes became more and more deep.
Rather Xin looked at him and didn't speak, he felt a little wronged in an instant.
She looked at him quietly and asked, "Sir, why don't you speak? Looking at your look, it seems that you know why there is blood on my feet and why your feet are spotless?"
Lin Zichen said expressionless, "I don't know!"
Rather Xin listens to this, his heart trembles in an instant: "Jun Shang, do you know what's under our feet?" looking at his expression, it's like knowing something.
She looks very accurate!
Lin Zichen looked at her quietly and said, "sea of blood."
Along the way, the surrounding environment is basically bloody.
"Sea of blood?" Ning Kexin looked at him in surprise. A touch of anger gradually appeared on his bright and moving little face.
She asked him angrily, "then why didn't you say it earlier? Don't you know the words" pity fragrance and cherish jade? "
Lin Zichen frowned and said, "I don't understand."
"You know!" rather Xin glared at him. If he told her that there was a sea of blood under her feet, she would walk in the air.
Never let your body be stained with these dirty blood.
As soon as Lin Zichen heard the word "you know", he frowned and looked at her silently.
Rather Xin was afraid of his cold eyes, but she still summoned up the courage to look at him with a sullen tone: "you have pity on the jade, you are always so gentle to the goddess."
She had seen that when he faced his mother, the kind of gentle expression that outsiders would never see.
Lin Zichen's tone also involuntarily became gentle, "that's Ben Jun's mother."
Ning Kexin also looked at him quietly and said, "I know it's your mother. It can be seen that you don't care about fragrance and jade, but you just want to see who is in front of you." Ning Kexin said this, lowered his head, slightly sipped the corners of his lips, and whispered sincerely: "I really like you, not because of your identity or your appearance, but because you deserve it."
Rather Xin thought that he had heard what he had said before. She was a straightforward person who dared to love and hate. It's not embarrassing to say it.
In her cognition, it's not humiliating to like a person, but it's humiliating to like a person who can't speak.
As soon as Lin Zichen heard her words, he suddenly looked at her quietly and said coldly, "what do you mean by worth?"
Hearing this cold tone, rather Xin felt that she was in the cold winter day, and all kinds of emotions in her eyes flickered.
She lowered her head and frowned. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer his question.
Lin Zichen has been quietly looking at her, but the corners of his lips involuntarily remind her. There is a trace of cold breath on the gorgeous handsome face.
Rather Xin half a ring to force out a sentence: "do you need a reason to believe someone? I just use my heart to feel that you are worth it!"
Lin Zichen turned slightly and said, "let's go!"
"Er...?": Ning Kexin.
She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at his cold face, still cold without a trace of warmth.
Rather Xin suddenly felt his heart broken into slag.
For the first time, she abandoned her reserve and had the cheek to say that she liked him. This was the first time. If it was normal, she really didn't have the courage.
Rather Xin has been staring at him painfully. No matter from which angle, the boy is particularly handsome.
Rather Xin's small face was crimson, but she still stubbornly looked at Lin Zichen and slightly tooted her small mouth, which was very good-looking.
How she wished Lin Zichen could have a word with her now.
No matter what you say, one sentence is OK.
However, to her disappointment, Lin Zichen didn't say a word all the way and looked as usual.
Just vigilantly took her forward. The handsome face was still no different from the usual cold look.
Rather Xin's heart, disappointed to pain.
For the handsome young man in front of her, she has been looking up to him since she was young. Now she feels like a dream when she is with him.
Suddenly, a cold breath, mixed with a sense of oppression, spread all over him, making the atmosphere more depressed in an instant.
Lin Zichen also stopped when he would rather Xin looked at him.
Rather Xin looked at him and found that on the man's shining and handsome face, the corners of his lips were tight and the bottom of his eyes was terrible.
Rather Xin's heart is tense in an instant.
Rather Xin had seen his expression several times, there was danger around him.
But why didn't she feel it?
"Sir..."
"Keep quiet!" Lin Zichen's hoarse voice took a hint of warning.
Rather Xin immediately obedient pursed her red lips.
Here, but where my mother has repeatedly told me, even my mother is in awe. Then there must be a lot of dangers here.
But damn it, how did these blood stains on her feet come from?
In fact, Lin Zichen didn't tell Ning Kexin the truth for her good. After all, the scene in front of him, not to mention a girl, even he couldn't stand it.
Lin Zichen's red eyes looked around. Suddenly, his eyes fell on her rather Xin's face, which was not pink and white, but as bright as morning glow and snow. Seeing her lost expression, he was slightly stunned, but fleeting. He slowly looked away and looked away.
There is a very dangerous smell around, and it is the smell of human beings.
Here, besides them, there are other human beings, but definitely not Yi'er and uncle Jing.
Rather Xin saw his look alert, but also felt everything around him carefully.
The essence of her cultivation is her pure spiritual power. Now, when she gets serious, she can quickly detect each other's breath.
She suddenly said, "Your Highness, not Yi Wang, they have a spirit eating breath."
As soon as Lin Zichen heard this, his eyes were sharp and deep. Today, this thing is a little strange.
He glanced at her and asked, "do you often listen to the wind tower?" his voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it.
Rather Xin shook his head slightly, but also lowered his voice and said, "I don't go often. I go once or twice a month. However, the boss in the wind building is the one who cultivates and devours the spirit, and only cultivates the variant spirit power to devour the spirit."
"Oh!" Lin Zichen's eyes were cold. He remembered that every time Yi'er went to listen to the wind building, the ice Yue took the initiative to send Yi'er what Yi'er wanted.
This time, too, as soon as he went, Bing Yue left with great interest.
Is today's event a coincidence or something else?