The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 753: Lu 9 Que 10 (repairing) who is in the dark

A thought came back and forth in Lu Jiuque's mind, this Bodhi really had a deal with his father!

Why did Daddy leave? Does it have anything to do with them?

This is an excellent opportunity to know where Lu Chuchen is going. She should seize this opportunity, she must seize this opportunity!

But if Lu Jiuque, who could not bear the severe pain at this time, opened his mouth, he would definitely beg for mercy and cry out.

No!

She can't!

Begging for mercy, I will endure all the suffering for nothing!

Lu Jiuque bit her lip, the scarlet blood dripping down the corner of her mouth, not long after, she slowly leaned down, curled up like a shrimp, shaking lightly.

The pale face and scarlet blood formed a sharp contrast.

As if the strings of her life will burst in the next moment.

But even so, Lu Jiuque didn't ask for mercy. He just tried to look up and tell Bodhi his decision with his eyes.

Seeing such a "promising" Lu Jiuque, the ancestor Bodhi lost interest. He lazily looked away, and rolled the small cai stalks tighter.

"Let's go, food famine..."

A word of no sorrow or joy, there is a kind of sacred atmosphere of compassion and compassion, and there is also a kind of calmness to talk to friends.

Such a sentence makes Xiao Caijing so angry that Shi Huang is shuddering.

"Bodhi of the rolling calf! When I break the prohibition, I must use your blood to wash the sky!"

The ancestor of Bodhi gently swayed the branches and leaves, curling up the food waste, like a mud cow entering the water, slowly disappearing into the land of bones...

"No...wait..."

Lu Jiu's gums were almost crumbling, only then made such a plea.

It can neither stop Bodhi, nor make her will collapse.

Soon, all of Lu Jiuque's senses became blurred.

"Jiuer!"

In a trance, Lu Jiuque seemed to hear the voice of Emperor Shifang calling her, and then a devastating pain burst into her mind, causing her to "buzz" and lose her sanity.

"Grumbling..."

She seemed to have fallen into the deep sea of ​​Shen Yuan, the fuzzy five senses completely disappeared, and the ink-splashing scroll of mountains and rivers stretched out in front of her while the darkness struck her.

The majestic and majestic beauty rushed in, and in the next moment, it penetrated her soul and galloped forward.

It turned into pure and innocent rain, washing her soul over and over again.

For a short while, Lu Jiuque seemed to have gone through the vicissitudes of life, even his heart stopped beating, drowning in such a magnificent place...

For a moment, she even forgot her purpose, where she came from, and her name...

……

"Jiuer!"

"Lu Jiuque!"

……

With a sharp tingling pain coming from between his fingers~IndoMTL.com~Lu Jiuque felt that his heart was tightened, and he was dragged by a call, forcibly dragged out of the water, out of the drowning deep sea.

The already blurred picture gradually became clear, her purpose, her origin, and her name.

I tried to open my eyes, and what penetrated them were the silver pupils of the young man.

Among them, full of anxiety and worry.

"Emperor...Shifang?" She called out his name, "What happened to me?"

At this time, Lu Jiuque breathed quickly, his pupils moved slightly, his small face was pale and pitiful, and his whole body was wet with cold sweat, and he fell ticking down the hair on his forehead.

Di Shifang’s heart was in pain, he increased his grip on her, slammed her cheeks, and pressed it into his arms...