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Chapter 49(2/2)

The smell was extremely strong, and even the sandalwood in the house could not be concealed.

He frowned and saw the two dead insects by the door, his face became more serious.

What exactly is Su Fengyan doing?

Ning Ji frowned and knocked on the door and ignored it, but still pushed the door open.

The decorations inside the house are clean, and the sandalwood next to the table is still burning slowly.

He saw Su Fengyan lying on the table at a glance.

The man's death aura had reached a terrifying level. At this time, he seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, with red eyes.

——Su Fengyan’s purple mansion has been eroded.

Ning Ji frowned.

He could have ignored him, he was not a good person, and Su Fengyan harmed countless people. It would be considered as if he didn't kill him at this moment.

But this person must be kept until the full moon night. He wants to take Su Fengyan's heart blood, if he dies at this time...

Ning Ji pursed his lips and looked at the other person, but turned around.

Su Fengyan was being pulled into the fire, but suddenly felt a chill on his forehead.

A cold sword energy stabbed into the middle of the eyebrows.

The sword intent was not soft, and even stabbed straight into the purple palace with murderous intent.

The fire burns the body.

Su Fengyan's eyes were dazed in a daze. He had already walked to the edge of the cliff, but was pulled back by the sword intent.

The firelight dissipated from the surrounding crowd, and the resentful ghosts in the ghost creatures ripped off.

Su Fengyan opened his eyes and realized that his back was wet. He was shocked and cold.

The fishy sweetness surges in my mouth.

Su Fengyan tightened his hands and raised his eyes, but he didn't expect that Ning Ji would be the one who saved him.

The man stood aside and frowned after seeing the blood on his hands.

"You have a demon?"

He was cold in his words. Although he was a question, his tone was firm.

Su Fengyan took a breath, and finally couldn't laugh.

He was still immersed in the nightmare just now.

The fire seemed to be still burning on his body. His face was pale, and his fingertips trembled, saying, "Not everyone is as clear as the sword master."

He is a mortal, so he naturally has a demon.

As Su Fengyan said, blood kept spilling out of his mouth. Although he was interrupted by Ning Ji in the middle, he was addicted to it and suffered backlash.

At this moment, the palms trembled and the eyes were lowered and suppressed.

Ning Ji paused his fingertips and threw a pill to him.

This pill is not to suppress the dead energy, but to clear the heart.

The bottle was thrown on the table.

Ning Ji stopped looking at the man and turned around and was about to leave.

Su Fengyan looked at the medicine on the table, tightened his hands, and suddenly raised his eyes.

"Why did Sword Lord save me?"

Why save him?

Ning Ji stopped for a moment, but did not turn around. He just said lightly: "Why do you save you? Doctor Su doesn't know?"

There was no sarcastic meaning in his voice, but it made Su Fengyan's body stiffen.

yes.

He must know why he saved him.

For the sake of that drop of blood in his heart, this was what he promised to Ning Ji.

If it weren't for this, he would never have looked at him one more time.

He tightened the bottle of medicine, swallowed the fishy and sweet throat, and did not ask any more questions.

Ning Ji has left.

After the door was closed, Su Fengyan slowly let go.

The bone seemed to be broken. He lowered his eyes and looked at the bottle of pills, not knowing what he was thinking in his eyes.

But even so, he saved him, and no one knew how painful the fire that burned the soul hurt.

He was covered in blood, but he actually laughed at this time.

Ning Ji didn't know Su Fengyan's thoughts.

After walking outside the door, he frowned slightly.

The moment he stabbed the sword energy into Su Fengyan's purple mansion, he saw Su Fengyan's memory.

A teenager in his teenager was stabbed into his heart by a woman with a sword.

——That was Su Fengyan’s mother.

His ghost face couldn't see clearly under the night.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered Chu Jinxiao.
Chapter completed!
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