Rabbit sperm wife is super cute

Zhou Mian and Tong Ling found the dirty Zhou Xiaoye in the corner of the warehouse.

His lips were bruised, the blood on his face had faded away, and there were fresh scars of all sizes on his body.

Tong Ling jumped off Zhou Mian's shoulder and turned into a human form.

He reached out to hug Zhou Xiaoye, his voice trembling: "Xiaoye, it's Brother Tong, wake up, Xiaoye..."

Zhou Mian reached out to touch the child's breath, and when Tong Ling looked over with questioning eyes, he shook his head.

Tong Ling refused to believe this fact, he helped Zhou Xiaoye up, and began to send him spiritual power continuously, but he found that the spiritual power sent out fell into the sea, and there was no response at all.

"It's not like this, it shouldn't be like this, woo woo woo...he's still so young..."

Tong Ling buried his face in the child's neck and burst into tears. It was because he delivered the amulet too slowly, so it must be so!

Zhou Mian pulled Tong Ling away, and scratched the pad of his index finger with his thumb, and a black drop of blood burst out of the pad instantly.

Zhou Mian wiped the blood between the child's eyebrows, and said to Tong Ling: "It's not too late, he just lost his vital signs, I will seal his soul now, so that the extraditionist cannot take him away for the time being."

Tong Ling sniffed his nose and asked, "Can I still be rescued?"

"Yeah." Zhou Mian replied in the affirmative, "You and Hong Yu stay here to watch him. If the extradition man forcibly seduces the soul, try to delay the time. I have to ask an old friend for something."

"Okay." Tong Ling nodded with tears in his eyes.

Zhou Mian stood up, and flicked a wisp of breath into Zhou Xiaoye's nose, making him look like he was still breathing weakly.

"His mother will be here soon, you and Hong Yu hide yourself and wait for me to come back." Zhou Mian patted Tong Ling's head.

Tong Ling cried heavily: "Husband, you have to be careful."

Zhou Mian's figure disappeared, and Hong Yu over there also ended the killing.

He ran over and squatted in front of the child's body, stretched out his blood-stained hand tentatively, and retracted it again.

He murmured: "What a poor child."

Tong Ling has always felt that Hong Yu is a contradictory existence.

He clearly has an extremely simple mind, and most of the time he looks like an innocent child, but when he kills, he is extremely cruel. In his eyes, all life is not worth mentioning.

As long as Zhou Mian gives an order, he can hum a cheerful song and kill everything.

He didn't think killing people was wrong, he even thought it was a game, and it was his job to do.

But when facing a child covered in scars, he would show a look of pity again.

"Crack." The lights in the warehouse came on.

Hong Yu pulled Tong Ling's wrist and said, "Someone is here."

Tong Ling reluctantly let go of Zhou Xiaoye's body, and stood beside Hong Yu, using spiritual power to hide his figure.

There was a series of hurried footsteps at the warehouse door.

When the man walked in, he was obviously taken aback for a moment, his footsteps paused slightly, and then he came inside again.

"Xiaoye, it's mom, Xiaoye..." came a choked female voice.

As the footsteps approached, Tong Ling saw who was coming.

The woman looked haggard, and she was wearing ordinary clothes. It was only summer, and she was wrapped in a big coat abnormally.

When she saw the child lying on the ground, the strength she barely maintained collapsed at once.

She knelt on the ground with her hands hanging in the air, and she seemed to want to hug the baby, but for some reason she didn't.

"Ono, my son, my son." She cried bitterly.

This made Tong Ling, who was watching all this, shed tears.

There were footsteps coming from outside the warehouse again, and there seemed to be more people coming this time.

Tong Ling also heard the sound of the gun being loaded.

Then a man in police uniform came over, and he said to the emotional woman on the ground: "Qin Yue, take off your body!"

The woman turned a deaf ear, great grief was covering her.

People came in one after another.

The doctor put Zhou Xiaoye on a stretcher and said, "The child is still breathing."

Several other police officers stepped forward, carefully pulled up the woman on the ground, and pulled off the coat for her.

Only now did Tong Ling see clearly that the woman had bombs around her waist.

"You're just messing around!" The old sheriff looked angry and anxious.

When Qin Yue heard that her son was still breathing, her lost eyes were full of hope again.

The bomb on her body was removed, and she rushed to hug the child like crazy.

The doctor persuaded: "Officer Qin, the child must be rescued immediately, please calm down."

Qin Yue was pulled away, and Zhou Xiaoye was carried into the ambulance.

The old police chief looked at Qin Yue for a long time, then waved and said, "Go to the hospital to see the child first."

He turned to the others and said, "The scene is surrounded."

Tong Ling followed and took two steps outside, only then did he see clearly the appalling scene outside.

Bright red blood was sprayed everywhere, and Kureha was like a mischievous child, putting together various human parts.

When Tong Ling saw Zhou Xiaoye lying on the ground in a small ball, he also wanted to kill him, but he didn't expect Hongyu to do it so extreme.

He looked sideways, trying to read some other emotion on the man's face.

But now the person concerned is picking his nostrils, with a face of indifference, as if he wasn't the one who did that.

"Little rabbit, are we going to the hospital too?" Kureha asked, holding her nostrils.

Tong Ling: "Yes."

"Then let's go." Kureha tugged at him.

The blood-red scene disappeared, and Tong Ling and Hong Yu got into the ambulance.

The doctor is still desperately doing first aid for Zhou Xiaoye.

The child was wearing an oxygen mask, his eyes were closed, and his tiny arms were covered in injuries.

The ambulance rushed back to the hospital, and Zhou Xiaoye was rushed into the operating room.

Tong Ling and Hong Yu were about to follow, when the sound of chains sounded behind them.

Tong Ling murmured in his heart that it was not good, he did not expect the extradition person to come so quickly.

He and Hongyu blocked the door of the operating room at the same time, and Hongyu said with a playful smile, "Are you working?"

Extraditionist: ...

Kureha: "Look at this summer, you all stink, our house has a swimming pool, do you want to go play for a while?"

Tong Ling: ...!

"Get out of the way." The two deportees whispered impatiently.

"That might be a bit difficult." Kureha put away her smiling face.

The chain in the extradition man's hand was thrown over. Tong Ling made a formation, and a light blue gossip formation blocked the blow. Tong Ling leaned down again, and slapped the ground with his palm. The extradited man took two steps back in shock.

"Rabbit demon, don't meddle in other people's business. If you meddle in the life and death of mortals, you will be punished by God!" the extraditionist reminded.

Tongling's lotus fingers pinched his chin, and in an instant, his white hair grew wildly to his waist, his long rabbit ears also drooped down, and his clear red pupils became deep and alluring, this is his seductive appearance.

"I'll take care of this nosy business, and I will bear the punishment of God in the future."

"Stubborn! Since this is the case, there is no need to show mercy!"

Nanchu Villa.

Mr. Qu sat on the recliner and listened to a book, and there were two cups of Longjing tea on the table.

The fragrance of tea permeated the room, and the old man was drowsy.

"Long time no see." A calm male voice suddenly sounded.

Master Qu opened his eyes, and the man in front of him was still as young as when he first saw him.

"Long time no see, my lord." Master Qu slowly stood up and saluted respectfully, "You really haven't changed at all."

"You've aged a lot." Zhou Mian said.

"That's right, old age, sickness and death are the norm for everyone, and the demon hunting master is no exception." Master Qu laughed.

Zhou Mian glanced at the two cups of tea on the table, and Master Qu explained: "I knew you were coming just as your statue was trembling."

"I came today to ask you for something." Zhou Mian cut to the chase.

"As much as you order."

"It might kill you."

Master Qu seemed to have seen through everything, and said calmly, "That's what believers should give back to you."

Zhou Mian looked at those sunken but extremely bright eyes, and his thoughts went back to the past.

The Tianshi family has a taboo blood formation that can summon evil gods, but everyone knows the price.

Regardless of other people's obstruction, the young man frantically drew a formation with blood, and a woman who fell into a coma was placed in the formation.

It was his wife who had just passed the door.

He is a celestial demon hunter, and his hands were stained with a lot of demon blood, so he was retaliated against.

Those demons had nothing to do with him, so they set their minds on his wife.

The woman was stabbed by the tail of a scorpion spirit, and her body was very poisonous, and her life was dying.

Now he can only fight desperately, summon the evil god, and pray for his life in exchange for his wife to survive.

Zhou Mian in that life was a surgeon, and it was already his limit to live to be 26.

Heaven arranged for him to be infected with the disease, and after struggling several times, he died in pain.

The soul that had left the body was about to leave, but the blood array of the Heavenly Master led him there.

Qu Qinghua's luck was good. If Zhou Mian had not died at that time, he was restricted by the Buddhist shackles and had no magic power. Even if he heard the prayer, he would be helpless.

He can only restore the body of the evil god when the mortal body is completely dead.

The Buddha flail could not do anything to him at that time.

The young man knelt in the formation, surrendered at his feet, and begged him tearfully to save his wife's life.

Zhou Mian asked him, what is he willing to give?

Qu Qinghua said, I am willing to sacrifice everything I have.

Zhou Mian asked again, why?

Qu Qinghua replied, I love her.

I love her.

This is a feeling that Zhou Mian has never experienced in reincarnation for thousands of years.

what is love?

Are you willing to give up everything?

Zhou Mian agreed to his request and saved his wife.

Qu Qinghua hugged the woman who woke up excitedly, he kissed the woman's forehead, and then told her to live well.

Then Qu Qinghua knelt down and asked Zhou Mian to take his soul.

The woman also cried, saying that if this was the case, she would not want to live alone, and she could not accept that her lover died for herself.

Zhou Mian tilted his head. He was still an innocent little virgin at that time, and he really didn't understand how such a thing as love existed. How could it make people dizzy and even die.

Zhou Mian got a headache from the sound of the two quarreling to die. He waved his hand and said that he owed it first, and he would ask him to get it later.

Also after this time, a seed of wanting to fall in love was buried in the bottom of my heart.

He has not tried this emotion, not once in thousands of years.

He didn't know how to love, he didn't know what it was like to kiss someone, and for the first time he felt alone.

So when reincarnated again, the desire buried in the bottom of my heart to love is extremely strong.

This also indirectly caused him to walk towards it subconsciously when he was praying in Tongling.

At that time, he actually couldn't hear anything, and he completely obeyed the guidance of the spirit.

Go ahead, there's a little fluffy monster there, it's cute.