White Moonlight Beauty Dressed as a Villain[Transmigration Book]

Chapter 45 I just don't want you to worry

Blood dripped on the ground, almost forming a stream.

The long sword was pulled out from the body, and there was a hint of red light on the sharp blade.

Lan Qiu slightly closed his eyelashes, his body softened, and someone embraced his body from behind.

But as soon as he stabilized, the man pushed him to another place forcefully.

Lan Qiu only felt a pain in his back, and the jagged gravel ran across his back, leaving a long scar.

He vaguely saw Gu Shaoyu squatting down, with an anxious and angry look on his face.

Lan Qiu's fingers trembled, he really wanted to say, she's fine, don't be sad.

But his body was so weak that he couldn't even open his mouth, his lips trembled, and finally he couldn't even make a sound. His originally dark and clear eyes were covered with a layer of gray color.

The blood gathered under the body to form a river, seeped into the ground little by little, and began to merge and separate as if they had consciousness, floating on the ground.

This scene was reflected in Lan Qiu's eyes, his pupils shrank slightly, and a thought leaped into his mind, he gritted his teeth to wake himself up, the spiritual power in his body was running, and he barely stood up with one hand on the ground.

The ground suddenly began to tremble slightly, and the blood points quickly connected into a line, forming a formation.

At the moment it formed, the ground cracked open, and black vine-like things stretched out, stretching towards the two of them suddenly.

Gu Shaoyu didn't notice anything.

As soon as Lan Qiu gritted his teeth, his face was so pale that he almost turned green, a burst of spiritual power burst out from his hands, and he flung it fiercely at the two of them.

Gu Shaoyu raised his sword subconsciously to block it, the spiritual power in the distraction stage was simply beyond his ability to block, the sword trembled slightly, and part of the spiritual power dissipated.

His eyes were slightly surprised, the hair on his temples raised, and his spiritual power attacked the woman behind him.

At the same moment, the ground under his feet began to recede, and the soil cracked, revealing dark and narrow gaps.

Panting for breath, Lan Qiu felt that all the senses in her body were going to be numb, only the pain in her chest was flooding, as if she couldn't even feel her own existence, and her pure white robe had already been dyed blood red s color.

There were bursts of blackness in front of his eyes, and he wanted to cry in pain, but he couldn't even shed tears.

So sad, why does it hurt so much.

As if he had died.

There was a damp and decaying smell in the air, and there was only the sound of ticking water in the empty hall.

The wall on the side has complicated patterns and exquisite carvings, and every other section is inlaid with a luminous pearl, and the soft white light illuminates the surroundings.

The floor is paved with jade stones, each piece is carved with faint patterns, extending forward is a pool of clear water.

The water in the pool was crystal clear, with slight waves, and the soft light reflected on it, covering it with a layer of hazy veil. There was a person lying in the middle, half submerged in the water.

The young man closed his eyes tightly, his facial features were exquisite and delicate, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his eyebrows were picturesque, as if he had stepped out of a painting, his cheeks were bluish white, and he was dressed in white clothes.