socalfunplaces Chapter 351 Sleep
Chapter 351 Sleep
A tiny drop of blood instantly dissolved in the center of the pattern, extending along the thin and dense gaps, covering the entire pattern.
The blue light on the pattern became more and more dazzling, enveloping Yang Susu completely.
Suddenly, a faint blue flame ignited in her eyes, and the Tongsheng flower on her forehead seemed to come alive, blooming petal by petal. Her whole body also floated up, and her black hair fluttered, making her look as dreamy as a fairy.
The complicated spell pattern in front of her was getting bigger and more complicated. Yang Susu opened her arms and moved her fingers slightly. The pattern in front of her seemed to come alive and slowly rotated.
When Mo Shi's blood filled the gaps in the pattern, she gently pushed with both hands, and the huge pattern suddenly flew towards Emperor Wen Zhao on the dragon couch, and the dazzling blue light enveloped Emperor Wen Zhao's entire body.
The luck that kept coming out of Emperor Wen Zhao was cut off by the blue light, and the huge pattern gradually went into Emperor Wen Zhao's body. In the dark, it seemed that the sound of a baby crying could be heard. When the pattern slowly disappeared from Emperor Wen Zhao's body, the baby's crying stopped abruptly!
After the spell was cast, the blue flames in Yang Susu's eyes gradually disappeared.
Jun Yichen sat in a wheelchair, looking at the incredible scene in front of him, his eyes were deep.
The Yang Susu he rescued from the hungry wolf was already riddled with wounds and no longer in human form.
But he was able to break out of the coffin overnight and be reborn in blood, so there is only one possibility.
Originally, he was just guessing, after all, this was too incredible.
He is well-read in poetry and books, and also likes to read strange records in the world. Wuyinglou has mastered many secrets that the world has never known.
In the ancient plateau period, there was a mysterious tribe called the Fan Clan, which was best at cursing souls and using the Fan Sutra to take souls.
Now that he saw it all with his own eyes, he was even more certain that she was from the Fan clan.
The first time Yang Susu cast a spell to capture souls, it took a huge amount of her mental energy. It was as if all the strength in her body had been drained away. Suddenly, everything went dark before her eyes, her steps softened, and she fell backwards.
Although she was very tired and her eyes were dark, she fell into a familiar embrace. Smelling the faint scent of medicine on him, she closed her eyes with peace of mind and whispered, "Let me sleep for a while."
Jun Yichen's eyes were filled with anxiety, and he called softly: "Su'er?"
Hearing her even breathing, Jun Yichen finally relaxed: "With me here, nothing will happen. Just go to sleep."
Jun Yichen held the sleeping person in his arms, and couldn't help but feel distressed. She must be very tired!
He took off his tiger fur cloak and gently covered her with it. He slightly adjusted her position to make her sleep more comfortably. His eyes, full of tenderness, stared at the beauty in his arms silently without blinking, as if he could never get tired of looking at her.
At this time, Emperor Wen Zhao on the dragon couch moved his fingers slightly, his lips were very dry, and he murmured: "Water, water..."
Jun Yichen frowned and looked at Emperor Wen Zhao who was about to wake up and was a little noisy on the dragon couch.
He looked at Yang Susu who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and could not help but slightly hook his fingers. Suddenly, the white cold air in the air condensed into threads, and the threads pointed towards Emperor Wen Zhao's dizziness point.
Suddenly, Emperor Wen Zhao fainted again on the dragon couch.
Jun Yichen looked at the sleeping person in his arms, and smiled with satisfaction.
Now she can sleep peacefully.