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

  Chapter 122: Defying Heaven and Changing Fate, Stealing Heaven and Changing Pillars

  With such a strong black evil entangled in Huo Yunjiao's body, Qin Ruan only felt the coolness that could not be ignored ran across his back.

  Under what circumstances, when a person's consciousness is asleep, the evil spirit will win the luck?

  The method of changing fate against the sky and changing the pillars.

  When people are consciously asleep, they become defenseless.

  Huo Yunjian's innate purple energy will also be entangled, swallowed, and consumed by the black evil spirit as his consciousness sleeps.

  His fate has changed, which is clearly the result of the day after tomorrow.

  He was weak since he was born, and when he was very young, he was touched.

  No matter what, Qin Ruan couldn't see Huo Yunjiao's fate even when he opened his eyes.

  Can't spy on people behind their backs.

  Twenty-eight years have passed, and the Huo family and Lingxuzi have not discovered it so far. The people who want to come and hide it deeply.

  Qin Ruan approached the bed, and felt a chill from Huo Yunjiao.

  The yin and cold breath is strong, exuding a chilling feeling like ice cubes.

  This is the evil spirits released by the black mist entangled with the purple energy.

  Qin Ruan stretched out his hand and touched Huo Yunjian's hand outside the Xia Liang quilt.

  His body temperature is too low, and cold chills are flowing down his skin.

  Qin Ruan did not let go, and followed the hands that the two touched together, trying to forcefully spy on Huo Yunjiao'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 held by the two were bounced away by golden light, and they separated quickly.

  Qin Ruan retreated a few steps. Before she could stabilize her body, she hurriedly raised her head to observe the person lying on the bed.

  Huo Yunjiao's sleeping position has not changed, his expression is gentle and calm, and his breathing is even.

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

  Sure enough, people with innate purple qi are sheltered by heaven, and non-ordinary people can snoop.

  Qin Ruan calmed his mind and walked to the bed again.

  She took Huo Yunjian's hand that was chilling.

  This time, she stopped peeking at her fate, and instead sent the power of the **** of the underworld.

  The power of the underworld is the magical power possessed by the underworld king, and Qin Ruan is fortunate to inherit it with the body of a demigod.

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

  Huo Yunjiao's current physical condition can't find the reason why Qi Luck was swallowed and depressed, and for the time being, he could only rely on the power of the Underworld to suppress the evil spirit in his body.

  The evil qi that accompanies the purple phase cannot be absorbed, nor can it be completely removed.

   can only be suppressed with the power of the gods every day.

  This is the simplest and most straightforward way to continue life that Qin Ruan can do for Huo Yunjiao.

  Qin Ruan did not send too much force.

  The power of the underworld, ordinary people can't carry too much.

  Observe that Huo Yunjiao's black evil spirit began to fade, purple energy gradually gained the upper hand, and his body slowly returned to normal body temperature. Qin Ruan then took his hand away.

  She stood on the spot, staring at Huo Yunjiao's peaceful sleeping position with her eyes, and she suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

  As if drowning, the only life-saving plank she had just touched was about to leave her.

  Qin Ruan slowly lowered his eyes, standing there for an unknown period of time.

  She turned around and walked back to lying on her side until her legs became sore.

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

  Huo Sanye, lying on the bed, moved slightly, her eyes closed tightly and her long eyelashes trembled.

  He slowly opened his eyes, his black eyes were awake, not as if he had just woken up.

  Huo Yunjiao tilted his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at the direction of lying on his side.

  His eyes are as calm as water, with a little scrutiny and doubt, the handsome and beautiful face becomes more and more unpredictable under the dark light at night.

  The hand touched by Qin Ruan, slowly grasped.

  A complex, vigilant, and strange emotion passed through his mind.

  (End of this chapter)