She should also know that only Suye's power can alleviate her pain.
She fell there, silent, without asking for help, without anything.
Just stretched out his dirty hand and tried to reach the red round paper umbrella that fell to the ground.
Su Ye looked at her weak breath and looked at her hand.
Just now her aura has been transmitted to her body. Since she started, how can she save half of her life? It's better to save him.
She skimmed her lips
"Good luck."
She met her.
Su Ye reached out and picked up the red round paper umbrella again and covered the woman's head.
Then she raised her other hand, held the woman's hand, closed her eyes, and a steady stream of power began to flow into the woman's body.
Gradually, the black gas that the woman originally emitted stopped.
A little color and a little vitality.
Finally no longer so angry, if the hairspring is out of breath at any time.
The woman coughed out with a mouthful of blood. She looked up at Su ye and finally looked in her empty eyes.
Suye opened her eyes and took back her hand.
Follow the opening
"You are seriously injured. My cultivation is still shallow. I can't fully recover your body."
After saying that, Su ye saw that she tried to hold up her body, but her body was too weak to hold up for a long time.
Suye was silent and looked up at the scorching sun.
He stretched out his hand and picked up the woman horizontally.
Follow me to the next shade.
The woman raised her head and looked at Su Ye's cheek. Her lips were bloody and weak
"Thank you."
Su Ye nodded
"Well"
She really should thank you.
After all, if I hadn't met her, I would have died at this time.
The woman looked at Su Ye's simple nod, the woman showed a smile, followed by slowly closing her eyes and whispering something in her mouth.
Soon, the woman's eyebrows sent out a touch of black smoke.
Black smoke wrapped around Suye and finally fell to her ankle.
When Su ye took the woman under the tree, she only felt her ankles tight.
Looking down, she found a crimson rope wrapped around her ankle.
Ding Ling, Ding Ling, with a black bell tied to it.
This is.
The woman leaned against the tree and sat down. She coughed and explained
"Don't be afraid, young master. This is the contract bell. Today, you saved me. I'm willing to sign a ten-year contract with you.
I would like to be a childe, a slave and a handmaid at your disposal. "
Suye is silent.
She reached out and fiddled with the bell.
Contract bell, the unique master servant contract of the demon clan.
Call by the bell, the Lord is in the servant, and the servant is in the Lord's death.
Su ye put her umbrella on the other side, held her red handkerchief and wiped the blood off her lips
"I just saved it. You don't have to."
The woman lowered her head and smiled bitterly. She reached out and gently pulled Su Ye's sleeve, her fingers trembling
"If you will save me, you will know that you are kind-hearted. Young master, you have made my mind come true. "
There was an unspeakable pallor and humbleness in that remark.
Su Ye listened to this and was silent again. How does this feel strange?
There seems to be something wrong.
Then she listened to the woman with a pale smile
"I'm not a pure demon, I'm half human and half demon. I probably can't live long enough to serve the young master. I just want to remember me if I die one day. "
Su Ye held her handkerchief and wiped her sweat,
Follow me
"What's your name?"
The woman was in a trance for a while and thought for a long time.