"No!"

"I can't stop!"

Danqing sat at the wenge table with a sad face, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I have no turning back, things have developed to this point, and we have no way back." ”

"And now God has given us an excellent opportunity, that Bai Yiyang's mixed body is full of righteousness, and the aura on his body is rich, if I can absorb the essence and spirit in his body, and then transfer this essence and spirit to you, then at least I can ensure that you will not die for three years!"

When I heard this, my heart was full of fear and helplessness.

I didn't expect Danqing to be the white shadow man, and he was ready to suck all the essence and spirit on my body, which was really hateful.

However, in terms of my character, I will definitely not rush in impulsively to argue with him, after all, in addition to my personal safety, I am also responsible for the safety of the entire village and Tianhong at the moment, so I can only continue to listen patiently to how these two people plan to harm me.

At the moment when my heart turned a thousand times, Jian Ping's mournful voice in the room had sounded again.

"Danqing, wake up, don't do anything hurtful anymore."

"Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if I absorb the essence of a yang god, I can keep me from dying for three years, but what about three years later?"

"After three years, do you continue to absorb the essence of others, and then start over and over again?"

"Jianping!"

Danqing stared at her sadly, and said softly: "As long as I can keep you from dying for three years, within three years, I will definitely be able to get the clan's "Thousand Golden Immortal Fang", and when the time comes, as long as this Thousand Golden Immortal Fang is handed over to the demon clan of the 100,000 mountains, you can ask them to help you continue your life, and then we won't have to absorb the essence of others to survive!" ”

"Stop, Danqing."

Jian Ping stepped forward and stopped with tears in her eyes: "The Thousand Golden Immortal Fang is the treasure of our clan, and it must not fall into the hands of the Demon Clan, you have harmed the life of the entire tribe in order to save me, and now you have to take the Thousand Golden Immortal Fang to the Demon Clan, which will become a sinner for the ages!" ”

"Jianping!"

"As long as I can be with you, whether it is a sinner through the ages, or a scolding for eternity, I don't care, I want to be with you for a lifetime of love, and everything outside my body can be discarded!"

Danqing held Jian Ping's hand tightly, and I seemed to be able to feel the tenderness in his eyes from such a distance.

At this point, I have a general idea of what the whole thing is all about.

It turned out that this Jianping was really a "living dead", and the reason why he was able to walk, sit and lie down like an ordinary person was because Danqing had absorbed the essence of others for a long time to replenish it.

Thinking that Danqing actually made such a crazy move for the sake of his love, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

"Yiyang, people are planning to harm you, why are you still stunned, just a word if you don't fight!" Wang Dingkun reminded softly beside him, looking at his gearing up, he seemed to be eager to try.

I didn't expect this Wang Dingkun to be so aggressive at such a young age, and he wanted to attack if he didn't agree with him, which was really unexpected to me.

But now is not the time to do it, after all, the whereabouts of Tianhong and those disappeared villagers have not yet been investigated, so I can only continue to watch them sing this bitter drama in the house.

"Jianping, it's time for you to take medicine!"

Danqing stood up from the wenge wooden chair with a whoosh, and then gently pushed Jianping to the chair and sat down, only then did he glance around cautiously.

After seeing that there was no movement around, he hurriedly walked to a picture with a white back Sanqi, gently lifted the picture, and then didn't know where to press it, and the oversized bookshelf behind him automatically moved sideways, and a one-meter-square secret door was exposed.

Good fellow, I actually made a secret pavilion in the house, no wonder I came to inspect with the village chief yesterday, but found nothing.

After the secret door was completely opened, Dan Qingyin walked to the secret door with a smile, stretched out his thick arm and grabbed it in the air, and immediately sucked out a person in coarse linen clothes.

The light-colored linen brocade robe, a pair of black cloth shoes, and the dress is extremely simple, but it is quite a bit of the style of the villagers of Yaowangzhai.

But I don't know if this person can still be called a human being, because of his sunken eye sockets and skinny body, as well as his dark face without a trace of human color, there is almost no life in the upper and lower parts of his body, and under Zhu Youwang's qi technique, you can see that there is a trace of black qi entwined on his body, and he is obviously close to the edge of death.

You don't have to think about this situation to know that this person like a "dry corpse" has obviously been sucked by Danqing before.

"Dan...... Danqing, you ...... You don't have to die well......"

The villagers who were caught in Danqing's hands scolded this sentence intermittently.

"Hey, hey."

Danqing responded with a dark smile: "Modi, I'm really embarrassed, for the sake of Jianping's life, I can only sacrifice you, I hope you can be reincarnated into a good family in the next life!" ”

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his thick arm, and the giant spirit-like palm covered the top of the head of the villager named Modi, and then closed his eyes and sighed slowly, and the only trace of essence on Modi's body was completely drained.

After the whole body was not supported by the spirit and spirit, he suddenly fell to the ground and passed away.

What a ruthless heart!

Wang Dingkun and I hid under the windowsill and watched all this, our hearts were already burning with anger, and our reason was gradually covered by anger, and there was only one thought at present, that is, to rush out and beat this Danqing fiercely, and if I didn't beat him, a heinous devil, to find his teeth, I wouldn't call Bai Yiyang.

"Hey, Yiyang, whether you fight or not, you give a word!" Wang Dingkun squatted in the corner with an angry face, his tone full of impatience.

At this point, I wanted to rush in and do a big job, but reason told me I couldn't.

Let's not talk about whether I can beat Danqing, even if I can defeat him on the spot, I still haven't got any trace of Tianhong.

So I'm going to wait and see what happens!

After making up my mind, I hurriedly glanced at Wang Dingkun, who was rubbing his hands on the side, and motioned for him to continue observing.

After absorbing the pitiful little essence of the ink droplets, Danqing didn't seem to be satisfied.

I saw him kick away the corpse that had softened into a pile of ink droplets, and then stretched out his demonic hand and sucked it into the dark pavilion, and suddenly another body was caught by him in the air.

However, this time's body is a little different from the previous one.

A blue and white plaid top, casual jeans and flat shoes, and a muscular physique had to make Danqing embrace him with both hands.

And there are still a few acne on that dark face, it is Deng Tianhong, who has disappeared for a long time!