"Henry Zhang! Henry Zhang, he is not your mother! He is not!"
"He can't hear! His mind is full of his mother now!" "Ye Lan" glanced at Ye Lan disdainfully, and said with a smile: "The inner demon is immortal, the inner demon is your same body, what are you doing? Possibly exterminate the demon!"
Ye Lan frowned, damn it, is the inner demon immortal? Yup! The inner demon is my body, since it is my body! Ye Lan has an idea in her heart!
Ye Lan attacked "Ye Lan" with his bare hands, "Ye Lan" dexterously pointed his toes, turned back, Ye Lan's five fingers became claws, and pinched at "Ye Lan"'s neck!
"Ye Lan" squinted and avoided, this posture is exactly the same as her own!
Ye Lan wanted this effect, Ye Lan kicked back, and "Ye Lan" leaned over to hide, Ye Lan just nestled in "Ye Lan"'s arms, Ye Lan held the spirit blade in his hand, right He stabbed himself in the abdomen with a knife!
"Ah ah ah!" The cold sweat on Ye Lan's forehead instantly fell, and the bright red blood fell on the snow-white ground. Shouting with a torn throat, the knife in Ye Lan's abdomen was actually inserted into "Ye Lan"'s heart when it passed through "Ye Lan"!
"Ye Lan" roared in pain: "Ah ah ah! You will regret it! You will regret it!"
"Ye Lan" turned into a mass of black and red flames and dissipated in this boundless snow field in the painful scream!
Ye Lan's spiritual blade dissipated cleanly, and as soon as her legs softened, Ye Lan fell and sat on the ice, raised her hand to cover her abdomen, bleeding profusely, Ye Lan couldn't help frowning and smiled bitterly, "Really, stabbed himself with a knife. It hurts so much!"
Ye Lan's face became pale because of the rapid bleeding, and soon it was the same as the snow-capped glaciers behind her!
Ye Lan frowned helplessly, looking at Henry Zhang in the distance, no, she had to save Henry Zhang!
Ye Lan bit her lower lip, and her subordinates transformed into a spirit blade, supporting herself to stand up, Ye Lan staggered towards Henry Zhang, "Henry Zhang! Wake up!"
Henry Zhang, hugging the purple-clothed woman, was talking nonsense, but Henry Zhang, who had his back to Ye Lan, didn’t know at all, Ye Lan shouted at Henry Zhang, and the purple-clothed woman looked at Ye Lan with a look in his eyes. Sweeping past the silence and loneliness just now, the eyes are full of light, with a hint of pride and cunning!
A wicked smile slowly appeared on his lips, Ye Lan was shocked to see it!
The purple-clothed woman hugged Henry Zhang, moved one hand up slowly, and moved it to Henry Zhang's heart, and the tips of her fingers suddenly became extremely sharp! To face Henry Zhang's back, I have to grab it with a claw!
"Henry Zhang! Be careful!" Ye Lan's hands quickly condensed a handprint and hit the purple-clothed woman's head!
The purple-clothed woman quickly withdrew her sharp claws, ducked back, and left Henry Zhang's arms! Ye Lan threw out the spirit whip and jumped down to Henry Zhang's side with his spiritual power. Ye Lan raised his hand to support Henry Zhang, his hands were covered with his own blood, and the blood was sprinkled on Henry Zhang's body, Henry Zhang's blurred eyes instantly became sober, seeing Ye Lan covered in blood, he asked at a loss: "What's wrong? Le'er, how did you become like this, are you injured?"
"Henry Zhang, are you awake?" Ye Lan smiled weakly, looked at Henry Zhang and said, "That's not your mother, she is your inner demon, if you are bewitched by her, we will never be able to get out again. It's gone!"
"How could it be? She! It's exactly the same as my mother, even the posture when singing and dancing are the same!" Henry Zhang fascinatedly looked at the woman in purple standing in the distance!
The woman in purple has stood far away since Ye Lan came to Henry Zhang's side, and did not dare to get too close, but stood cautiously not far away, looked at Henry Zhang, and shouted loudly: "Yang'er! Come here! Yang'er, come here!"
"Henry Zhang, don't go over! No! Don't go over!" Ye Lan held Henry Zhang tightly and couldn't let go, paralyzed by Henry Zhang's side, Henry Zhang was a little tangled, holding the weak Ye Lan in one hand, but his eyes were Staring intently at the woman in purple on the opposite side!
The woman is very good at attacking the heart: "Yang'er, my mother misses you so much! Yang'er, come here quickly and let my mother take a look, my mother misses you so much!"
"Mother!" Henry Zhang couldn't stand such a posture the most, but Ye Lan still held him tightly in his arms, Henry Zhang looked at Ye Lan tangled: "Le'er!"
"No! No, that's your inner demon! It's not your mother!" Ye Lan was in a hurry, but there was no way to make Henry Zhang sober!
Ye Lan can't wait to beat Henry Zhang hard at this moment! However, this is really not a good way!
Ye Lan frowned, heart demon, I don't know if I can help Henry Zhang get rid of it!
"Henry Zhang, I've lost a lot of blood, can you hold me, it hurts so much!" Ye Lan finally succumbed to the softness, seeing Henry Zhang soft and weak, Henry Zhang decisively compromised!
"Good! Good!" Ye Lan raised her hand and put her arms around Henry Zhang's neck, she really had no strength, she had to save her strength to deal with Henry Zhang's inner demon!
Ye Lan nestled in Henry Zhang's arms and glanced at the purple-clothed woman without a trace, and the purple-clothed woman stood there softly, tears dripping down, "Yang'er, come here, mother really wants to You! My mother misses you so much!"
I don't know if it's true or not, but the woman in purple was already pitiful in Henry Zhang's eyes!
"Mother!" Henry Zhang put his arms around Ye Lan and strode towards the woman in purple, "Henry Zhang! Henry Zhang!"
Ye Lan didn't want Henry Zhang to look at the purple-clothed woman, the purple-clothed woman, once in Henry Zhang's eyes, Henry Zhang stared at the purple-clothed woman uncontrollably, his eyes full of the appearance of the purple-clothed woman!
Ye Lan had no choice but to slap Henry Zhang with his hand on his abdomen, and there were immediately large bloody handprints on Henry Zhang's face!
Henry Zhang returned to his senses, looked at Ye Lan, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and his eyes became clear again!
"Le'er?" Henry Zhang was already stunned at this moment!
Ye Lan frowned, looking at the woman in purple on the opposite side with a wrinkled smile, then turned her head to look at Henry Zhang and said, "Henry Zhang, it hurts so much, it hurts so much!"
"Le'er, me, what can I do?" Henry Zhang sweated on his forehead anxiously, Ye Lan put his arms around Henry Zhang's neck, Henry Zhang lifted Ye Lan up, and Ye Lan deliberately put his head Blocked in front of Henry Zhang, Henry Zhang was not easy to stop, holding Ye Lan and raising his hand step by step thinking of the woman in purple over there and walking, the woman in purple looked at Ye Lan with a sharp light in her eyes. !
Ye Lan naturally saw it!
Henry Zhang walked very fast in these few steps, Ye Lan raised his arms around Henry Zhang’s neck, squinted at the woman in purple, and in a few steps Henry Zhang walked in front of the woman in purple, Ye Lan was full of strength, and his hand was full of strength. Holding the spirit blade in his arms, as soon as Henry Zhang approached the purple-clothed woman Ye Lan, he stabbed the knife straight into the heart!
"Ahhh!" The purple-clothed woman showed a hideous appearance, Henry Zhang did not accept it for a moment, and froze in place, the purple-clothed woman staggered back a few steps, and raised her hand to see the blood stained on her hands Looking at Henry Zhang, blood oozes from the corner of his mouth: "Child! Help me!"
"Henry Zhang! She is a demon! She is a demon!" Ye Lan was in a hurry!
Henry Zhang retreated and his legs softened, Ye Lan was placed on the ground, and after Henry Zhang put Ye Lan down, he strode towards the woman in purple!
"Henry Zhang!" Ye Lan pounced forward and grabbed Henry Zhang's jacket, lying on the ground, Henry Zhang, standing on the snow to block the sun, looked down at Ye Lan, and then at the woman in purple , the woman in purple stood staggeringly on the ground, "Le'er!" Henry Zhang frowned more and more tightly.
"Henry Zhang, she's not your mother, she's not your mother! Did you hear! Why is your mother here! Think about it? This is not your mother! Take a serious look! Use your brain! Henry Zhang!" The wound on Ye Lan's abdomen began to ooze blood again, and the ice cold that seeped into the ground became more and more dazzling, the wound was sticking to the ice, and the pain was abnormal!
Ye Lan bit her lower lip tightly, forced herself to raise her head, and clenched Henry Zhang's jacket again: "No, you can't go over! No!"
"Le'er! She is my mother!" Henry Zhang finally gave up Ye Lan, raised his hand and pushed Ye Lan's hand away!
"Don't! Idiot, you're a pig! Don't go over there!" Ye Lan was completely helpless, crying and making a fuss didn't help!
"Mother!" Henry Zhang strode over and supported the woman in purple, who collapsed in Henry Zhang's arms, frowned at Ye Lan and said: "Child, mother misses you so much! Who is she? She wants Kill me, you help my mother to kill her! My mother is so scared!"
The woman in purple looked at Henry Zhang's pitiful way, but when she looked at Ye Lan again in a blink of an eye, her brows were full of cruelty!
"Henry Zhang!" Ye Lan collapsed to the ground weakly, raised his head with difficulty and looked at Henry Zhang, his lips became paler and paler, and the large blood stains under his body made Ye Lan unable to go any further!
"Henry Zhang!" Ye Lan could only shout weakly!
"Le'er!" Henry Zhang seemed to be in a dilemma!
"Mother!"
"Yang'er, she's going to kill her mother! You save your mother, you save your mother!" The woman in purple cried and pulled Henry Zhang's hand, holding Henry Zhang's shirt, and said, "Yang Son, save your mother! Mother misses you so much! Mother misses you so much!"
Ye Lan had no strength, lifted his eyelids weakly and looked at Henry Zhang, Henry Zhang's shirt was pulled by the woman in purple, and he kept begging Henry Zhang: "Kill her! Kill Ye Lan!"
"Kill! Ah!" The purple-clothed woman was still clamoring to kill Ye Lan, but the next second, Ye Lan heard a miserable cry.
Ye Lan looked up weakly, but saw that Henry Zhang was holding the spiritual blade that he inserted into the chest of the purple-clothed woman, and even injected his blood-colored spiritual power, Ye Lan frowned slightly!
"I, mother! Never, let my hands be stained with blood!" Henry Zhang looked at the purple-clothed woman in his arms, and said word by word, his deep voice full of suppressed pain.