"Murder, haha, shrimp..."

The remnant soul suddenly broke.

That drake-like voice was extremely harsh.

Oops.

I don't know what was the stimulus, but the remnant soul, which was still in spirit, suddenly came to the brink of collapse.

The clone quickly asked, "Do you know where Xia Qingqing is?"

But that remnant soul could no longer listen to Bai Lian's words.

It was shaking like crazy.

The voice of its cries became more and more difficult to understand.

But Bai Lian didn't want to listen to it anymore, and what he shouted was nothing more than "kill murder".

The moment she spread out her consciousness, the remnant soul shattered, and another life disappeared.

Bai Lian didn't dare to spread her consciousness too far, but she still gained something.

She found that the withered vegetation seemed to form a circle.

What's in the center of the circle?

The clone only took a few steps forward and then stopped.

someone.

There was still a cold killing intent on the man.

The clone turned back suddenly.

Just when she was about to launch a surprise attack, the man exclaimed.

"Emperor Bai Lian!"

"Um?"

Bai Lian saw the man's appearance clearly.

Isn't that Zhao Haiya who ran to the world to refine his heart in the mouth of Xia Guiyuan?

Zhao Haiya's face was tired, and there was a look of surprise on his face when he shouted.

He was indeed secretly relieved.

When Tianjimen suffered a great disaster, he couldn't mention how much grief he felt in his heart, but the grief turned into grief. Walking among the rubble, he felt more fear.

How terrifying is it to be able to destroy Tianjimen silently?

The master of this power is afraid that a single thought can kill him.

It's fine now.

With Emperor Bai Lian around, he can rest assured to explore Tianjimen and find survivors.

"What happened here?" Bai Lian asked.

Zhao Haiya shook his head: "I also just rushed back to Tianjimen in the middle of the night."

That's it.

Bai Lian was a little disappointed.

Zhao Haiya rushed in front alone, she could only let her clone follow immediately.

Near the center of the circle, Bai Lian found that all the trees had turned to ashes.

This gray and white world is like an ink painting, but it brings people no hope, only despair.

There is no one alive.

Xia Qingqing is probably also bad luck...

Just thinking about it, Zhao Haiya's voice came from the front.

"Junior sister, are you alright, junior sister!"

Anxious, scared, and helpless.

The clone flew over.

But seeing Xia Qingqing unconsciously fell into a dirt pit.

The girl was wearing a torn off-white dress, her face was pale, like a thick layer of white powder, her lips were dry and cracked, and her hair was rough and tangled.

Zhao Haiya carefully lifted Xia Qingqing out of the pit with trembling hands.

Xia Qingqing is still alive.

She has a breath and a heartbeat. Although the fluctuation of her spirit is chaotic, it will not collapse.

Zhao Haiya called Xia Qingqing several times, but she still didn't wake up.

At a certain moment, he suddenly patted his head.

"I'm so stupid, really!"

He hurriedly took out the healing medicinal pill and fed it to Xia Qingqing to take it like he was caring for his own child.

Bai Lian watched all this silently.

She also observes the surrounding environment from time to time.

This place looks very remote, Xia Qingqing is the only one in a radius of several miles.

Considering that Xia Qingqing's body was complete, unlike other tattered corpses, Bai Lian faintly had an answer.

[The reason why Qingqing retreats is because she has awakened a special bloodline]

The surrounding vegetation was depleted of vitality, perhaps because Xia Qingqing took all their vitality away!

It is also easy to verify this guess.

Bai Lian controlled the clone and walked to Zhao Haiya and Xia Qingqing's side.

"If you don't mind, let me heal Miss Xia."

Her voice was very soft, like a spring breeze, it warmed Zhao Haiya's troubled heart.

"There is Lao Bai to pity the emperor."

Zhao Haiya gave Xia Qingqing to Bai Lian.

He watched from the side.

Junior Sister Xia is Master's most beloved daughter. If something happened to Junior Sister Xia, how should he explain to Master?

Zhao Haiya was full of anxiety, he only hated that he was not in the door when the accident happened.

if……

Ugh.

After all, the strength is too weak, and there is nothing but helplessness.

Bai Lian's clone raised his hand.

After a call, a fairy stone flew from a distance and landed in her palm.

She pressed the fairy stone against Xia Qingqing's chest.

A miraculous thing happened.

Originally, this thing could not be absorbed by ordinary people, but at this moment, the milky white airflow sprayed out from the fairy spirit stone, and directly poured into Xia Qingqing's body without the slightest stagnation.

The sick Xia Qingqing returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Her face became rosy again, her hair became soft again, and her lips became moist and full.

next moment.

Brows trembled, Xia Qingqing opened her eyes.

When she found out that it was Bai Lian who was holding her, Dou Da's tears immediately flowed from her eyes.

The collapse is only for a moment.

"Bai Lian!"

She hugged Bai Lian and buried her head in Bai Lian's chest.

"It's dead, everyone is dead, I don't know what happened, but everyone is dead."

The heart-piercing cry floated over the Tianjimen, and the already withered world looked even more miserable at this time.

"I'm here."

Bai Lian hugged Xia Qingqing tightly.

The warmth is passing.

Life is always full of surprises.

Chapter 10 Gynecology Holy Hand Bai Lian Fairy 7000

【Warm reminder: no knife】

This is a place where the spring breeze cannot blow.

Under the gray sky, even the fertile black soil has been squeezed dry, and now it is dry and cracked as if it had been dry for several years.

Xia Qingqing's cry swayed in the wilderness, and it had a strong penetrating power like a vertebra.

pfft—

Zhao Haiya was deeply stabbed.

He clenched his fists, and red blood appeared in his eyes.

He wanted to go up to comfort Junior Sister Xia, but in the end he was powerless and put down his clenched fists.

"I can't do it, I can't do anything!"

What is the use of talking?

Can he revive the dead classmate, can he bring back the missing master?

he can not.

He is a piece of trash!

Zhao Haiya wanted to cry too.

Depressed.

Lost.

down to despair.

Various emotions lingered in Zhao Haiya's mind.

It was a ball of wool that was constantly being cut and messed up.

Zhao Haiya is not a cat, so naturally he is not interested in wool balls.

He stood in the cold wind.

His past flashed before his eyes like a marquee.

Before he met Bai Lian, he always stabbed around with a gun.

He delusionally thinks that he can bring light back to this increasingly broken world by himself.

But he still thinks too much.

He only had a vague idea, and he never had a detailed plan for how to implement it.

He can't deceive others, not even himself.

He pokes in the east and pokes in the west.