Time Traveling: The Ling Family and Husband and Wife

"Really?" The low laughter made He Jingrui count down, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but it was still a step too late. He stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and Ling Ye took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands lightly. Donate blood on the Internet, and complete the words, "That's not necessarily the case!"

The hand pinching Ling Cheng's chin slipped feebly.He Jingrui looked in disbelief at Ling Ye who gently helped Ling Cheng up, and couldn't believe it.Ling Ye actually injured himself with one blow, a little Healer level [-], even if he was unprepared, if he went all out, he could only get a slight injury at most.That's a class gap!

Ling Ye didn't pay attention to how unbelievable Jingrui was. When he fell down, Ling Cheng protected him very well, but he suffered a lot of injuries. Taking advantage of Jingrui's serious injuries and temporarily being unable to move freely, Ling Ye Helping Ling Cheng aside to sit down, he took out the few elixir left on his body to heal his wounds.

Although he and Jingrui were seriously injured, the black mist on their bodies dissipated a lot, and the thick white mist around them regrouped, and the two started a tug-of-war anxiously. Unable to see his surroundings clearly, Ling Ye chose a place a little further away from Jingrui to put down Ling Cheng, but it was just at a distance where he could monitor and guard Jingrui.

Ling Ye circulated the spiritual power in Ling Cheng's body to help him absorb the elixir. As for further treatment, he could only refine the elixir later, or wait for Ling Cheng to recover slowly on his own.

The top priority is to deal with He Jingrui first. Although He Jingrui is seriously injured now, Ling Ye, who has just been promoted to the Spirit King, knows in his heart that the power of a Spirit King is completely different from that of a Spirit Master. It is possible to fight back.

What's more... Ling Ye swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat without changing his face, not wanting to worry Ling Cheng. Although he had Ling Cheng's protection before, he did not fail to advance, but the bumps and impacts in the middle almost dissipated the spiritual energy in his body. In order to appease and stabilize these auras, Ling Ye put a lot of thought into it. In addition, they were on the way to escape, so there was no time for him to slowly advance and consolidate. Ling Ye, who was eager for success, suffered a lot of backlash. Nothing can be seen on the surface, but in fact Ling Ye is not feeling well now.

"Ling Ye, even if you kill me, it doesn't matter. Do you think it really doesn't matter if you touch Pu Anzhi? Do you think you can sit back and relax with the vice president protecting you? Hahaha, dreaming." Looking at Ling Ye walked towards him step by step, holding the hole in his chest but still unable to stop the loss of blood, He Jingrui hid the fear of death and laughed maliciously.

Ling Ye didn't say a word, he never relied on anyone, that is Brother Long who picked him up and gave him his life, all Ling Ye thought about was how to trample him under his feet, as for the vice president and others, Ling Ye Ye has always known that they can provide him with shelter, but this kind of shelter is not indefinite, nor should it be taken for granted, and it is not what Ling Ye wants. Ling Ye already understood this meaning when he was a gangster, so Ling Ye has always been on his own!

He Jingrui didn't know what Ling Ye was thinking, glanced at Ling Cheng not far away who was pale, but obviously much better than him, and said in such a complacent and gloating tone: "You still don't know why the Pu family To take such painstaking efforts to bring a little spiritual master back to Pu's house, and let Pu Anzhi act as his fiancé? Hahaha."

Ling Ye's face remained unchanged, but his hands suddenly tightened.Of course he knew, but because of this, not only Pu Anzhi, but also the whole Pu family, he didn't intend to let go!

"That's because the ancestor of the Pu family drank his blood and broke through to the Spirit Venerable, but you can rest assured that the ancestor of the Pu family was very lucky to find another person with innate bloodlines two years ago, who is also the Spirit King. Time, it should have broken through to the Spiritual Venerable by now, but this means that even that old guy Fu Shi can't protect you anymore, maybe those old guys from the Central Academy will even kill you in order to please a Spiritual Venerable! Hand it over, hahaha...uh!"

He Jingrui's laughter stopped abruptly, and he lowered his head slowly, just as he saw his heart being pulled out slowly and firmly by Ling Ye, just like playing in slow motion, only those who have personally experienced it will understand the pain.

With a slight shake of the hand, the blood vessels connected to the heart were broken one by one. Ling Ye didn't seem to want to crush the heart casually like before, but put it on his hand and played with it gently, even if the blood didn't go away for a moment. It kept dripping from his hand, and he didn't care.

"Oh, why didn't I find the heart before? It turned out that it grew on the right side, but that's right. If it grew on the left side, you would have died before. How can you talk nonsense here." After a pause, Ling Ye There was a smile on the blood-stained face, "But thank you for telling me the news. By the way, I didn't plan to go back to the Central Academy. As for whether I will be found by the Pu family, I don't know, but I know The sad thing is...you'll never see it again."

Looking at He Jingrui, whose eyes were wide open and who couldn't die anymore, Ling Ye's eyes were flat, and he said that whether he was cruel or ruthless, he was used to killing people so he didn't take it seriously anymore.

Carrying Ling Cheng to the edge of the island, there were indeed two white sea spirit beasts spitting bubbles in the water. If it wasn't for Ling Ye's sharp eyes to see the bubbles, there was no way to spot them.

Sea spirit beasts naturally don't know Ling Ye. According to their habits, they always rely on smell to identify people. Before Ling Ye had the smell of the phantom beast Xiao Qi, sea spirit beasts could recognize it. Now the smell on Ling Ye's body They were all covered in blood, not only his own, but also those of Pu Anzhi and Jingrui. If it wasn't for Ling Cheng's internal injury, another one would have to be added.

Fortunately, the sea spirit beasts that Xiao Qi found were relatively kind, and they did not attack Ling Ye and the two because of the bloody smell. Ling Ye squatted helplessly on the shore, watching the two sea spirit beasts sniffing around him, and it took him a long time. After confirming his identity, he successfully boarded the "ship".

Ling Ye, who was leaving, didn't know that the noise they had made before successfully angered the original residents of the island—the Mistracking Beast, and the remaining students immediately came to attack. Fortunately, Jingrui and Jingrui were still thinking about the lotus He didn't know that the lotus had left, he just let those people fall into a coma, and woke up in time when he was attacked by the Misty Beast. The two-year training period had to be terminated.

In fact, apart from the noise made by the Mizu Beast when it was angry, there was also the black mist on Jingrui's body. The spirit beast was very sensitive to this kind of malicious aura, and it exploded almost at the moment of the change with Jingrui. If Ling Ye If he walked a little later, he might be the one who was attacked by the group.

Not far from Jingrui's body, a man wrapped in a black robe, with only a pair of scarlet eyes exposed, who couldn't distinguish between male and female, came out, tremblingly looking at the direction Ling Ye left, and making a whimpering sound. , After a while, he seemed to think of something again, with crazy anger brewing in his eyes, and it took him a long time to calm down.

He glanced casually at He Jingrui on the ground. The man wanted to turn around and leave, but he let out a small gasp, walked up to He Jingrui and squatted down, checked it out, and said in a hoarse and sharp contradictory voice, "It's actually lost." It's interesting that you can still survive after breaking your heart!"

Stretching out his right hand, his index finger rested lightly on He Jingrui's forehead. An invisible thick black silk thread passed from his finger into He Jingrui's body, but he retracted it within a few breaths, and He Jingrui was almost There was a reaction at the same time.

"You saved me? Cough." He Jingrui slowly got up and stared at the man in black cautiously.

The black-robed man ignored the nonsense with Jing Rui, and his ugly voice almost pierced his eardrums: "From today onwards, you are my slave."

He Jingrui's eyes turned cold, no one would be happy to lose their freedom, especially if they had just narrowly escaped death, but then thought that the person in front of him could save him, he must not be a simple person, so he hid the displeasure in his eyes, and respectfully spoke with Jingrui Said: "This senior saved the junior, and the junior should repay it. Why don't the senior and the junior go back to the central area, and the junior treat the senior well." Never mentioning the request of the man in black.

The man in black raised his hand to interrupt He Jingrui before he could speak again. One hand was clawed, and he didn't approach He Jingrui, but He Jingrui seemed to be bound by something, unable to move his whole body, and his feet slowly left the ground. , Breathing also became more and more difficult.

"Ling... Zun!" He Jingrui opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and spat out two words with difficulty.

"Remember, I'm not asking for your opinion, don't be a slave, go to hell." The black robed man said the last two words very lightly, as if they were about to fade away, but He Jingrui could hear them clearly.

He Jingrui had just been resurrected, and after experiencing the taste of death, he cherished his life more than anyone else. Hearing this, he couldn't help nodding his head with difficulty: "I...willing, willing to be a servant."

"Hmph!" The black-robed man moved his fingers, and Jing Rui's body fell not far away, and fell to the ground with a bang. He couldn't get up for a long time, and covered his chest like Jing Rui's conditioned reflex, Clutching for a while, looking down in disbelief, he remembered that Ling Ye poked two holes in his chest before, but at this time the surrounding flesh and blood were slowly wriggling. It was only a matter of time before he recovered. What's the difference, that is, losing a heart forever, and becoming a complete demon... right!

The man in black said, "Go to the Devil's Cave to find me, don't think about running away" and left, leaving only He Jingrui staring at his chest in a daze. He had never thought of becoming a demon spirit, but now the spiritual power in his body was beginning to reverse, reminding him of this fact all the time.

"Roar!" The restless Lost Beast felt the oppressive breath leave, and then dared to roar and rush towards the weak but equally disgusting breath.

He Jingrui quickly restrained his breath, stood up and ran. He is still very weak now, and he is no match at all. Two days later, He Jingrui met the students of the Central Academy. At that time, his left chest and healed, only the right chest was still intact. With the fist-sized hole and the thick fog, no one would know that he was a heartless person in the true sense.

He and Jingrui had a flying boat in their hands, and everyone ignored the training, and fled the Misty Island in a hurry. As for the sudden coma and the sudden restlessness of the Misty Beast before, no one saw the truth, and Jingrui settled down to Ling night body.