Liver Emperor's Otome Love Game

Ge An originally thought that after Fu Heshier came out with him, he would meet Peng Lie who was evacuating goods from the warehouse.

At that time, it happened that the Guardian of Sunshine could breastfeed him a big mouthful.

But she miscalculated the time to brush the boss in the power space.

When Fuheshier climbed up from the bottom of the cabin with her in his arms, the small animals in the cargo hold had already been moved to a relatively safe place.

"Enlightenment!"

With Xia Youjie's wailing, Mao Mao, whose head was bleeding out, fell down.

"Uh..." Fu Heisher also looked shocked, "Hey, you don't have to be so straightforward to die for love, right? You should bury the person first!"

If it was said that Ge'an could still be saved just by being pierced through the abdomen, this kid's actual blow to the head would be a surefire death in the eyes of a professional killer.

Xia Youjie ran to Wujo Wu and knelt down, at a loss, trying to stop the blood spurting from his best friend's head.

But don't know what to do.

The snow-white hair on the forehead was sticky with blood, sticking to the skin strand by strand.

Of course it is impossible to pull out the knife, but it is so shocking to continue to insert it and let the blood spread on the boy's face.

Fu Heisher silently glanced at the young man lying on the ground who had lost his breath.

His blue eyes, which were hiding in the starry sky, became hollow and dull, and his fair face was swallowed inch by inch by the bright red stains.

He fell to the ground motionless, like a delicate doll.

"He's dead." Fu Heisher reminded Xia Youjie on the ground.

"No!" Xia Youjie retorted to Fu Heisher with red eyes, "We are the strongest, I haven't died yet, how could he die first!"

Fu Heisher is many years older than Xia Youjie, and has experienced more things than Xia Youjie.

Compared to the young man who was so flustered and confused at this moment, Heisher was as calm and indifferent as Fu Heshier, and he didn't bother to stimulate or comfort him.

For him, the top priority is to find someone on this ship who can treat Ge'an, and he doesn't bother to care about other guys' affairs.

Fu Heisher was silent for a moment, hugged the girl in his arms, and was about to turn around and leave.

After walking two steps, a powerful coercion suddenly hit him, it was a kind of power that came from the depths of the soul.

It was about to make Fu Heisher feel like the space was trembling to the point of distortion, and the hairs on the professional killer's back subconsciously stood up.

In the sky and in the world, he is the only one who is so powerful.

what happened?

It was just a matter of turning around, and such a powerful man descended behind him?

Fu Heisher secretly thought in his heart that something was wrong, but unexpectedly, that powerful coercion hit him the next moment.

It was a speed that even Fuheshier could not avoid.

Before he could react, the girl in his arms disappeared instantly.

"Uh..." Damn it!Stolen!

Fu Heisher frowned and cursed secretly, pulled out another machete from Choubao's mouth, and prepared to turn back to defend against the enemy.

But the moment he turned his head, he saw the young man who had just been confirmed dead by him standing upright behind him.

The boy's face was even paler against the mottled blood all over his body.But the blue sky-like beautiful eyes are full of radiance, and the long knife stuck in his forehead has been pulled out by himself.

Even the wound on the top of the head has not had time to fully heal.

The girl he held in his arms had already begun to emit a thick spell that belonged to him.

Xia Youjie, who was approaching, glanced at the state of the two, and said in disbelief: "Reverse the spell!"

He actually comprehended the reversal technique at the moment of life and death, and immediately practiced it on others, even before he had time to fully heal himself.

Under Fu Heisher's astonished eyes, the wound on the girl's abdomen was healing bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He glanced at the young man who was holding Ge'an, a dark blue light shone in the depths of his pupils, only the girl's figure was reflected, his whole body exuded a sense of heavy oppression that made it hard to breathe.

The big hand holding the girl's shoulder tightened even more forcefully, causing the veins on the back of the hand to bulge, as if he wanted to integrate the girl's flesh and blood into his own body.

For some reason, Fu Heisher felt a deep obsession.

He also had this feeling before.

It is the shadow and trauma from the depths of the soul, and I want to escape from the place that hurt me deeply for the rest of my life.

For Fuheshier, that place was the Zen monastery.

So what is it for this person?

"I won't... hurt you again..."

"So...don't leave me..."

The boy bent his neck and rubbed against the girl's cheek like a clingy cat.

The dry lips parted slightly, and he spit out a vague sob and murmur, clearly revealing the answer to the question.

Ge'an took a deep breath and was pulled back from the closed door of hell to open his eyes.

At first glance, he saw the cat's head occupying his entire field of vision.

The cat's head was still covered with bloodstains.

"Yeah! Ge'an opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was me!"

The big white cat cheered, raised its fluffy tail excitedly, and wanted to sneak into Ge'an's arms affectionately.

The dried blood clots hanging from the hair brushed Ge'an's face, Ge'an narrowed his eyes and pushed his troubled head away in disgust.

"I told you I'm going to call me Lian here." Pushing it away and continuing to cling to her arms, Ge'an felt that today's cats are so clingy.

"Alright... Lian Lian Lian!"

Ge An struggled to resist Mao Mao's coquettish attack, and looked back at the two standing behind him.

Fu Heisher and Xia Youjie.

What's going on, according to Ge'an's calculation, she should wake up near Vongola's Harumi.

How could it be on the side of the high school duo?

Without Nitro by their side, they are completely combined bombers, but they don't have the ability to be a nurse at all.

But Ge'an could feel that his health bar had been fully refilled.

Receiving Ge'an's puzzled expression, Fu Heisher raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

Xia Youjie remained silent, smiling helplessly and looking at the boy in her arms.

"Hey, Lian wants to thank me! I healed Lian's injury!" The cat in Ge'an's arms writhed like a loach, and began to claim credit.

"Huh?" Ge'an didn't understand.

Gojo Satoru, who missed the head-to-head confrontation with Fuheshier, still can't reverse the spell.

Moreover, even if one comprehends the reversal technique at the moment of life and death, it will only heal oneself, so how can he heal others.

"Reverse spell, reverse spell—" Mao Mao's tone was calm.

"But that's not the nitro..."

"Hmph, I can do it too, it's super simple!" Mao Mao folded her arms a little proudly, and her blue eyes pointed at Ge'an and others expressively.

Ge'an sat on the ground and silently looked at the triumphant young man, looking at the spray of blood on his head from top to bottom.

Although it has been wiped off a lot, traces can still be seen.

Did he force himself into a life-and-death situation, comprehend the reversal technique, and also light up the ability to heal others?

"Uh..." Ge'an is not a fool, although it is unbelievable, she probably guessed how Gojo Satoru learned to reverse the spell.

I don't know when the young man learned to bear so much silently.

Obviously, in front of her, she has always looked like a rogue and childish.

"How did you learn to reverse the spell?" Ge'an asked.

"It's very simple, just like Nitroz said, just click and click, and it's ok."

As he said that, the young man paused, blinked his innocent eyes and looked at Ge'an, and said happily, "If Ge'an wants to learn, I can go back and teach you... Let's go back together!"

"Uh..." Looking at the girl's silence, she seemed to have something on her mind.

Gojo Satoru leaned closer, held Gean's hand and shook it, and asked cautiously again: "Hey, let's go back together, shall we?"

"it is good……"

After getting Ge'an's promise, countless bright little flowers bloomed behind Gojo Satoru.

He took Ge'an to his room and asked Ge'an to wait for him here.

He said that he and Jie would come back to pick her up when he and Jie had finished dealing with the century-old cursed spirits on the Sea of ​​Death, when the weather cleared up, and when the cruise ship passed the sea of ​​lightning and thunder, and then take her back together.

After finishing speaking, he said goodbye to Ge'an and left to do the task.

Ge'an sat in the room, feeling the violent shaking and swaying of the ship.

After a few minutes, he stood up again.

"What's wrong?" Fuheshier asked.

Ge'an thought of the curse Yuyihu cast on them not long ago: "Yuyihu is a thousand-year-old monster, and the curse is very effective."

"Huh? You're too superstitious, right? It's just a powerless struggle before death." Fu Heisher felt that Ge'an took the guy's words too seriously.

Gian disagreed.

A hundred years ago, it was because of the curse of Yuyihu that the bloodlines of the offspring and grandchildren disappeared that the slippery ghost could not give birth to offspring with the fellow demon Yamabuki Otome for a hundred years.

It wasn't until Nuliang Liban met the human girl Wakana that she gave birth to Lu Sheng, who was only a quarter of the blood of the slippery ghost.

According to the curse, Lu Sheng can only have offspring with human beings. If things go on like this, the blood of the slippery ghost will disappear as the curse of the feather fox said.

Although the curse that Yuyihu was killed by the great sword should also be lifted, Ge'an is still worried about the curse that Yuyihu said that they will be swallowed by the sea of ​​death.

and……

Ge'an felt the thick and chaotic spiritual pressure coming from outside the layers of iron skin of the cruise ship.

There is probably a real reason why the former cleaning aunt was so afraid of the sea of ​​death.

Ge An could feel that there were at least dozens of Voids with powerful spiritual pressure entrenched in this sea area.

Damn it, because the sea here doesn't belong to Japan, so the soul world can't control it?

There's no god of death to clean up so many voids.

For a long time, Xu killed the travelers who passed by, and the souls of the travelers were either swallowed or turned into new Xu, and those guys became stronger like a snowball.

These voids give people a very strange feeling, not the general feeling of void.

It is possible that the curse of the feather fox intensified them.

Ge'an planned to meet those guys outside, otherwise the cruise ship might really be in trouble.

Giotto and Tsunayoshi Sawada have just settled the animals rescued from the bottom of the warehouse.

Tsunayoshi Sawada is listening to the guardian's work report.

The blond-haired man looked solemnly at the densely packed rainwater slapping on the window outside the window, mixed with the dark and oppressive seawater, splashing out layers of white foam.

"Agang..."

"Ok?"

"I have a very bad feeling."

Sawada Tsunayoshi followed his gaze and looked out. In fact, his super-intuitive sense has been issuing warnings since just now.

I can feel the indescribable danger approaching, but I don't know where this crisis comes from.

"Grandpa, well, maybe you are worried about Miss Lian?"

"Eh?" The blond man who had a serious face just now was stunned for a moment, covering his reddened handsome face, "Is it so obvious? Even Ah Gang can see it?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi laughed helplessly, and let the unknown guardian leave first.

"Grandpa was just like that in front of Xanxus and Central Plains. It doesn't look boring, does it?"

He even killed the other two targets in the Shura field to the point of leaving nothing behind.

Giotto blinked, and after the shame of being punctured subsided, he felt endless guilt and longing for his dead wife.

He is always warning himself that such emotions are wrong.

It's really bad for me to have a crush on Miss Lian because she looks like Ge'an.

But now, not only did he fail to restrain such wrong emotions, he was even spotted by his grandson.

There's really no room for old faces.

"I'll go for a walk." Giotto pushed the door open and left in a low mood, ignoring Sun Sun's call behind him.

I looked around and walked towards the side with the terrace.

I want to go to the storm for a while to sober up.

Just as I walked to the glass door on the terrace and was about to open it, someone pushed the door in from the outside and came in.

"Uh..." Giotto was shocked that someone actually went to the rain like him.

and……

The back of this person's head is so long!

Nuliang, who was drenched in the rain, wiped the rainwater from his face, and sighed boldly: "Wow! It's finally here! It's too far away!"

"And the weather on this section of the road is too bad!" the chief general complained as he bent down and twisted his clothes that were drenched in water, clattering, "I wanted to appear in front of Ying handsomely! Damn it!"

"Well, if you don't mind..."

Hearing the man's voice, Nurao looked around for a while before turning around and seeing Giotto behind him.

Giotto squatted down nimbly, avoiding the back of the head swept by Nura's sliding spoon, raised his burning palm, and suggested, "I can dry it for you!"

As he spoke, he put his hands on the man, and the warm red-orange flames spread all over the man's body.

In just a few seconds, all the wet clothes on the big monster's body were dried, and the hair was also dried along with it.

"Oh! It's amazing!" Nuliang Huapiao widened her eyes in amazement.

He laughed heartily and patted Giotto on the back: "You are such a warm-hearted and kind person!"

"A trivial matter is nothing to be concerned about."

"By the way, do me a favor, have you seen my wife?"