Chapter 1803

Behind Su Yan, the door that just came in has disappeared.

Suyan is standing there.

Feel the strength of the blue beads in her hands, like the spring water, constantly pouring into her body, nourishing her soul.

The supernatural power that comes with the flow of blood, it seems, is being mended.

She looked at the blue bead in her hand.

Although the power is like a stream flowing into the sea compared with her lost power.

But it's really happening.

Just, it shouldn't be.

Her magic power with blood passing is irreversible and cannot be repaired.

It's like a hundred year old martial arts expert who is willing to transmit his ten-year internal power.

Then the internal power of these ten years will disappear completely.

Of course, you can practice again in ten years.

But Suyan can't.

The power in her body is innate.

To disappear is to disappear.

It is irreversible and cannot be repaired.

Su Yan looks at the blue bead in the palm of her hand.

The gentle touch made her famous for her fingers.

Maybe the blue bead was so happy that he kept circling around Su Yan.

Su Yan

"when you come out of the world, don't appear again."

The voice fell, and the light from the blue bead was much weaker.

She signed a contract with this thing to stop it, which of course does not mean to stop it.

It's just, literally, that it can't happen again.

The blue bead fell on Su Yan's hand again and disappeared at last.

Floret opening

"host, are you ok?"

Suyan

"not bad."

Floret says again

"host, why don't you let it appear?"

Suyan listens.

After a long time, she spoke

"although she didn't know where it was.

But this place is not under the control of heaven and earth. "

Floret has been reacting for a long time

"host... How can floret have a bad premonition when you say this

Su Yan doubts

"can you understand what I'm talking about?"

Xiaohua whispers

"I can't understand

Su Yan responded with a voice of

"en"

and then she walked forward.

As soon as I left, I realized my weakness.

Legs tremble, want to kneel on the ground.

She reached out and held on to the next tree.

The cut in the hand is no longer bleeding.

It's just that wound is still there.

"Host, host, how are you?" Xiaohua worries

Su Yan sat down against the tree

"I want to have a rest."

Floret

"host, sugar, sugar."

After all, I have been with Tong Zi for so long.

As soon as the host is in trouble, Xiaohua is flustered.

But it doesn't have entities, and it can't help.

Su Yan took a piece of sugar from his pocket.

Peel off.

Just about to eat.

I felt the ground shaking.

Bang! Of.

The sound accompanied by milk is

"Ouch!"

PATA.

Su Yan's sugar was shaken off.

Look up.

A child of about ten years old, dressed in a well cut cloth suit, sat on the ground with a hoe in his hand and didn't know what he was digging.

The child is dressed in two bun, looking at the back, chubby.

I haven't dug it out for a long time with a small hoe.

It seemed so angry that he snapped and threw the hoe away.

Dig there with your own hands.

Dig now, pull now.

Vaguely, I saw a green seedling in the child's hand.

It's a long time. The child is making another sound. Ouch.

A white radish was dug out of the ground by it.