MTL - Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here-Chapter 2990 The Lotus Essence of the Holy Monk (106)
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The teenager slowly opened his eyes, and when he touched his fingers, the warmth on his side disappeared.
He immediately got up, his face paled, but he saw the empty tower, no one except him.
The mirror on the table was left at random, and the goblin who was sitting there looking at the mirror was gone.
In the empty tower, darkness was lonely.
His eyes were quivering, he walked around the tower, looking.
Darkness slowly eroded his body, following his footsteps, and every step was a thick dark flow.
He has held her so tightly.
How can I escape?
Ning Chen looked at the closed door and was about to open it.
But he heard a call of pride and impatience.
"Monk?"
Ning Chen turned around suddenly, only to find that he was still lying on the bed, and his fingers, the one who was clutching him, was the girl he was looking for.
Bai Weiwei frowned, and desperately pulled back her hand. "Monk, go to bed and sleep, what's the matter of unloading my arm?"
Ning Chen looked at her for a while, then relaxed and let go of her hand.
The girl immediately rubbed her arm dissatisfied and muttered at him.
Fresh look.
Still on his side.
Ning Chen's lip color was scared and a little pale, and he suddenly reached out and hugged her.
Hold tightly.
I'm afraid she's gone.
His demon became heavier, and **** of the demon knew what he feared most.
It's her disappearance.
So every time you pull him into an illusion.
He couldn't find her.
Can't find it and keep looking.
The demon was on the side, and the eerie laughed at him.
He is no longer the one who enters the demon **** and can be ruthless.
Every time he fell into the demon, it was a real hell-level torture.
The girl was soft and fragile. She didn't resist, it seemed to know that being held by him, resistance was useless.
She just raised her eyes and looked at him quietly for a long time.
Then he whispered, "Monk, are you tired?"
The teenager's face was unusually pale, and the heavy shadows underneath gave him an unusually sloppy feeling.
He rested his jaw on her shoulder without snoring.
Bai Weiwei didn't speak, but curled up in his arms and stayed quietly.
When Ning Chen finally came back from the demon, she suddenly heard the girl in her arms and murmured softly, "Monk, let me kill you."
His eyes trembled, but he saw that the girl had rubbed his chest with his face.
Her voice was extremely calm. "Your shadow has begun to grow."
First it turns into a dark color.
If you can't control it, it will grow bigger.
Eventually biting back, driving him crazy.
Ning Chen's pale and indifferent face did not feel any confusion.
He said calmly, "You don't need to manage this."
This was his demon, and of course he knew how serious it had been.
Bai Weiwei didn't care what he said, but the words were clear.
"If you kill me, you can be freed from these demons, so before you drive yourself crazy and become a scourge in the world, kill me to save yourself."
Ning Chen did not respond, but instead reached out and touched her hair.
Feeling her presence, she didn't leave.
The tiredness in his eyes slowly spread away.
Touching her hair and kissing her cheek, this is the comfort she seeks to dispel the panic in her heart after returning from the demon hell.
Bai Weiwei muttered about her self-sacrifice for a long time.
As a result, the monk remained unmoved, and his actions became more and more extraordinary.
(End of this chapter)
