Chapter 995: Qiongze Five: Demon Blood

Feng Xingying had given him a bottle of blood before, which could also suppress demon blood, but he used it on his mother's body.

There are two paths he can take now, find a woman to vent the heat of the demon blood, or let the demon blood devour him.

He, Qin Molin, has never been around.

Not before and not now.

But his strength has grown too fast recently, and the hidden problem of demon blood has long been difficult to control.

This time, it is not a question of how to control it, but there is no hope at all.

He didn't want to, completely demonized and turned into a killing machine.

What he is more afraid of is, will he kill Feng Xingying after the demonization?

Qin Molin controlled his body with his last reason, and walked step by step towards the abyss of Qiongze's destruction.

Demon blood, you have tortured me all my life, just let me die together.

"Qin Molin!" A familiar voice sounded from behind him, like the light of heaven.

Qin Molin turned around and saw a bright golden light. The familiar breath and smile in the golden light made his heart settle unconsciously.

She reached out to him and pulled him back.

"Xingying, you still have me in your heart, right?"

"right."

Hearing the answer he wanted, he fell asleep like a child.

Whether it was a dream or real, he heard her say, "What if I have you in my heart."

When Qin Molin woke up again, he was already in Tongtian Pavilion.

He introspected his body and found a lot of traces of God's blood in his body.

Is it Feng Xingying?

"Why, you clearly said you don't want to be together, but you use your own blood to help me?"

This time Feng Xingying poured a lot of blood into his body, so much that Qin Molin felt that he would break through at any time.

And those demon blood,

He was purifying and oppressed by Feng Xingying's pure blood of God. Qin Molin only needed to spend a little more time in seclusion to remove the demon blood that had plagued him for many years.

"Xingying, I won't let go." Qin Molin looked at the black impurities forced out of his palm:

"You saved my life, so I am yours. You can't let me go!"

This logic seems to make sense.

Qin Molin hooked the corners of his lips, and his eyes were black and bright, flashing with a deep light.

"If you think I don't understand you enough, I will try to learn.

If you think I don't love you enough, I can love you more.

If you feel that I am not strong enough, I will become stronger for you. "Qin Molin muttered to himself:

"Because my body has your blood flowing, and we are destined to be inseparable. I owe you my life, so I will give myself back to you."

These words, he just said to himself.

Who would have thought that Qin Molin and Feng Xingying, who were unsuccessful in their search day and night, would openly wear a mask and be his pavilion master in Tongtian Pavilion.

And the other, is wearing a mask to participate in the Dan meeting with another identity?

...

In the inn opposite Feng's house, the young man in the black gold robe has been waiting impatiently:

"Xuemei, are we looking in the wrong direction? Qin Molin, will this little monster hide somewhere else? Or do you want to help him again?"

"Qin Molin doesn't believe me, don't you believe me, brother Qin?" Ling Chuxue's eyes were soft and misty with grievances.

"Xuemei, don't be angry. It's me who's wrong, I said the wrong thing, okay?

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