Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

With such a strong black evil entwined around Huo Yunqiu, Qin Ruan only felt a coolness that could not be ignored running down his back.

Under what circumstances, when a person's consciousness is asleep, will Heisha take the fortune?

Change your life against the sky, steal the sky and change the pillar.

When people are asleep, they become defenseless.

Huo Yunjie's innate violet energy that shelters his body will also be entangled by Hei Sha as his consciousness falls asleep, swallowed up, and consumed little by little.

The change in his destiny was clearly the result of the day after tomorrow.

Weak since birth, I think he was manipulated when he was very young.

However, Qin Ruan couldn't see through Huo Yunqiu's fate even with his eyes open.

You can't see who's behind you.

Twenty-eight years have passed, and it has not been discovered by the Huo family and Lingxuzi yet.

Qin Ruan approached the bed and felt a coldness coming from Huo Yunqiu.

The cold air was thick, exuding a chilling coldness like ice cubes.

This is the black mist entangled with the purple qi, the yin evil qi released.

Qin Ruan reached out and touched Huo Yunqiu's hand outside Xia Liang's quilt.

He was hypothermic, and the coldness rushed down his skin.

Qin Ruan didn't let go, and followed the hands they touched together, trying to forcibly spy on Huo Yunjie's life experience.

However, as soon as she released her power, she was repelled by the golden light emitted from the opponent's body.

The hands they held together were bounced off by the golden light and quickly separated.

Qin Ruan's body took a few steps backwards. She didn't have time to stabilize her body and hurriedly raised her head to observe the person lying on the bed.

Huo Yunqiu's sleeping position did not change, his expression was gentle and calm, and his breathing was even.

Qin Ruan breathed a sigh of relief, and his nervousness relaxed.

Sure enough, people with innate purple energy are sheltered by the Tao of Heaven, and extraordinary people can spy on them.

Qin Ruan calmed down and walked to the bed again.

She took Huo Yunqiao's cool hand.

This time, she no longer peeps at his fate, and instead transmits the power of the underworld god.

The power of the underworld god is the divine power possessed by the underworld king. Qin Ruan was fortunate to inherit it as a demigod.

The power of the underworld god is the natural enemy of evil spirits.

With Huo Yunqiu's current physical condition, he couldn't find the reason why his luck was swallowed and depressed. For the time being, he could only rely on the power of the Underworld God to suppress the evil spirit in his body.

The evil spirit accompanying the purple gas cannot be absorbed, nor can it be completely removed.

It can only be suppressed by the power of the Underworld God every day.

At present, this is what Qin Ruan can do for Huo Yunqiao, the simplest and most straightforward way to continue his life.

Qin Ruan did not send too much power.

The power of the underworld god cannot be carried by ordinary people's bodies too much.

Observing that the blackness around Huo Yunqiu's body began to fade, the purple energy gradually gained the upper hand, and his body slowly returned to normal body temperature, Qin Ruan finally stopped.

She stood there, staring at Huo Yunqiu's peaceful and An Ran sleeping posture, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

It was like drowning, and the only life-saving plank that had just touched her hand was about to leave her.

Qin Ruan slowly lowered his eyes and stood there for a long time.

It wasn't until her legs were a little sore that she turned around and went back to lying on her side.

The slight movement of the door being closed was clearly audible in the silent room.

The third master Huo, who was lying on the bed, moved slightly, his eyes tightly closed and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

He slowly opened his eyes, and his dark eyes were awake, not like he just woke up.

Huo Yunqiao turned his head sideways, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at the side lying direction.

His eyes were as calm as water, with a little scrutiny and doubt, and his handsome face became more and more unpredictable under the dark light at night.

The hand Qin Ruan touched was slowly held up.

A complex, vigilant, strange emotion flashed through his mind.