Chapter 1900 Blood Wash (6)

However, the scarred hand, when he touched Ye Qing’s cheek, there was a great pain. He sighed and shook his hand, and his look was as scared as a wounded beast.

The blood color coefficient on Ye Qing’s face faded.

Jiang Shaobai is stupid...

Looking at the thick gauze on his forehead, Ye Qingyi didn't want to accept it all, but...the stupid look is almost the same as a two- or three-year-old child.

Where is the trace of the young boy who once had a poisonous tongue?

Ye Qingyan took a deep breath and forced the suppression of her heart. She carefully re-applied Jiang Shaobai's hand.

Jiang Shaobai is stupid, and no one can tell her who the man he is fighting with.

Jiang Shaobai stupidly looked at Ye Qingqi, who had his head hurting his medicine. "Good-looking."

Ye Qingyi has a slight glimpse.

When I looked up at Jiang Shaobai, who was smiling, I felt unusually sad.

"Hey, I will take you to a safe place, I will cure you." Ye Qingyi wants to raise his hand and touch the head of Jiang Shaobai, but when he sees the bleeding gauze, his heart sinks. one cent.

Jiang Shaobai lost his memory. He is now even more so degraded in intelligence.

The clue was interrupted again.

However, Ye Qingxuan thought of a place, a place where Jiang Shaobai can feel peace of mind and can investigate the truth of the Jiang family...

Shadow Temple!

Only the forces of the Shadow Temple can investigate the person who destroyed the Jiang family before they can investigate whether the Jianglang couple are still alive.

For the first time, Ye Qingyu wanted to go back to the Shadow Temple.

"You want to go back?" Xiaobaihu noticed a clue from Ye Qingying's words.

Ye Qingyi nodded.

Jiang family and her, although no blood relatives, but there are more like a loved ones Jianglang couple and their companions like Jiang Yijun.

"Large white said, he wants to avenge Jiang Yizhen, I want to cure him, if not, this hatred, I help him." Ye Qing said.

"I can tell you in advance that that person is strong, stronger than anyone I saw on the First World." Little white tiger.

Ye Qingyi did not say anything more, she just concentrated on taking care of Jiang Shaobai and told him.

His name is Jiang Shaobai, and she is his sister.

Two days later, after Jiang Shaobai’s injury stabilized, Ye Qingyi took the small white tiger and Jiang Shaobai directly and embarked on the road back to the Shadow Temple.

Among the shadow temples, the bones were sitting in Ye Qing’s room, and as usual, holding a small handkerchief, carefully carefully wiped each of the utensils in Ye Qing’s room.

"The bones of the Son." An undead respectfully stood outside the door, seeing that the bones did not seem to hear his call, he subconsciously lifted his foot and wanted to enter the room to call the bones.

But at the moment when the undead's toe hit the threshold of the room, a shadow quickly slammed on him. The next second, his body exploded and died.

Standing on the side of the blood floating look at the subordinates who died into pieces, helpless support, a "sure enough" expression, then he looked up, looking at the second hand of the undead bones.

The face of the bones is filled with the cold breath of the stranger who does not enter.

Since the Shadow Lord left the Temple of Shadows, the temperament of the bones has become extremely short. He refused to let any subordinates clean the room of the Lord, and even refused to allow any creature other than him to step into the room of the Shadow Lord. Half step.

(End of this chapter)