Chapter 79: I want to see him alive or dead

Xiao Qihao was dragged, his back hit hard on the sofa, and the corners of his eyes were red with fear.

Ye Xiang's hand tightly clasped his wrist, and her warm breath wrapped in affection rushed towards him.

"Run again, let me see where you can run to."

Xiao Qihao's Adam's apple rolled violently, and everything he wanted to say was blocked by the hot lips.

Ye Xiang's kiss was irresistibly aggressive, and her tongue pried open his tightly clenched teeth.

Xiao Qihao struggled subconsciously, but the other party grabbed the back of his head and pressed it tighter. The collar of his T-shirt was torn down mercilessly, revealing the pendant that Shen Qing had left for him on his collarbone.

"Don't touch me..."

The whimpering protest was completely swallowed up. Ye Xiang's hot palm moved up against his waist, and the skin under the thin shirt trembled slightly.

Xiao Qihao's eyelashes trembled violently, stained with moisture, and the ends of his hair were soaked with sweat and stuck to his red ears.

His hands, which were pushing randomly, suddenly froze - Ye Xiang bit his lower lip with a punitive force, and the taste of blood spread between his lips and teeth.

"Come on, follow me back"

"No......"

Ye Xiang reached out and pulled off the pendant from his neck, then took it in his hand with a gloomy face and examined it.

"Don't take anything given to you by another man with you, or I'll get angry."

“Give it back to me…”

Xiao Qihao wanted to reach out to grab it, but he was no match for Ye Xiang's forceful suppression. He watched him throw the pendant into the surrounding shadows.

The pendant was quickly swallowed up, and there was a faint sound of shattering.

Just as Xiao Qihao was about to open his mouth to curse, Ye Xiang grabbed his lips again.

Just as his consciousness was about to be swallowed by the sweeping heat wave, a green light suddenly lit up outside the door.

The talisman with ancient runes broke through the door and turned into light in the air, wrapping around Ye Xiang's wrist.

The huge impact force tore the two apart. Ye Xiang stumbled and knocked over the table in front of him, falling to the side.

Xiao Qihao collapsed on the sofa, gasping violently, his neck and chest covered with ambiguous marks, and his eyes still contained lingering panic and confusion.

"Qi Hao!"

The air at the entrance suddenly froze, and Shen Qingze's figure appeared outside the half-open door like a ghost.

The faint warm light from the entrance door slanted across his wounded face, making the golden talisman on the hem of his clothes flicker.

The man in black standing in front of the door instantly tensed his back, and his bony hands reached into his arms.

The moment the cold light flashed, a poisoned short blade suddenly came out of its sheath.

"My Lord, be careful!"

The little ghost lying in the corner suddenly jumped up, black mist rising from his body, and rushed towards the man in black like a ball of uncontrolled black flame.

There was a sharp crash, and the man in black stumbled and knocked over the shoe cabinet, and the shoes that fell to the ground clattered.

Xiao Qihao took the opportunity to stand up by holding onto the armrest of the sofa, his pale fingers tightly grasping the surface of the sofa.

"Teacher Shen! Little guy!"

"Qihao! Come out quickly!"

He tried to prop up his weak legs and staggered towards the door.

However, a dark chain suddenly swung out from the shadows and wrapped around his ankles like a poisonous snake.

A huge force pulled him backwards, and his knees hit the marble floor hard. The cold and stinging chill instantly penetrated into his bones, and he couldn't help but gasp.

The little ghost let out a sharp roar, and the black mist turned into sharp claws, ready to pounce on the enemy in the dark, but was nailed to the spot by Xiao Qihao's broken shout.

"Don't come over here! Take Teacher Shen and leave quickly!"

Shen Qing took out a sharp blade from his waist bag and threw it quickly, brushing past Xiao Qihao's ear and cutting off half of the chain.

His pupils glowed strangely in the dim light. Looking at Xiao Qihao's crouching figure, the talisman in his hand was ready to be used.

"I won't abandon you."

More shadows were coming from all directions. Ye Xiang had already recovered from the sneak attack and looked at Shen Qingze with a gloomy face.

"The haunting..."

Shen Qing sneered.

"I will return this sentence to you intactly."

Ye Xiang lightly hooked her fingertips, and two men in black emerged from the shadows like ghosts, instantly clamping Xiao Qihao's arms.

He struggled to kick the opponent, but his feet went weak and he couldn't help but slip on the ground. His lower back hit the opponent's knee hard, and a muffled groan got stuck in his throat.

The man in black pressed his shoulders down with his iron-like hands, and the blue veins on the sides of his neck throbbed under his pale skin.

Ye Xiang's voice came from the side with a chill in it.

"Don't move, wait till I deal with him, then I'll deal with you"

"Teacher Shen is really righteous and awe-inspiring."

Ye Xiang lowered her eyes and straightened her loose sleeves, the corners of her eyes were scarlet like a demon,

"I advise you to turn around and leave now, so that you can leave your body intact."

The torn corner of Shen Qingze's clothes moved without wind, the talisman in his palm was sizzling hot, and the protective sword drew a half arc across his chest.

"I repeat, let him go!"

A sneer tore through the air, and Ye Xiang waved his hand, and the lights in the entire living room suddenly went out.

More than twenty black shadows rushed out from every corner, and the flashing cold blades surrounded Shen Qingze and the little ghost.

Shen Qing turned to avoid the dagger that was stabbing at his face, and the sword blade knocked away the hidden weapon in the opponent's hand. The talisman turned into a chain and wrapped around the necks of the three men in black.

Black mist surged around the little ghost, and its sharp claws tore open the chests of the two men. The stench of rancid blood mixed with the burnt smell of the talisman filled the air.

"Teacher Shen, be careful!"

Shen Qingze's back was suddenly scratched by a short blade, and his clothes on the back were covered with scarlet blood.

He staggered and barely held up his falling body. The light of the talisman dimmed significantly - the physical strength consumed in escaping the pursuit had not yet recovered, and now every attack felt as painful as if his bones were drained.

The little ghost protected Shen Qingze and held his trembling legs.

Ye Xiang walked slowly to Xiao Qihao and raised his chin with his fingertips.

"Watch how long your savior can last."

Xiao Qihao's desperate gaze flickered between Shen Qingze and Ye Xiang. The moment Ye Xiang turned around and gave orders, Xiao Qihao's eyes flashed with determination.

He suddenly bent his knees and hit the shin of the man in black behind him. When the other man let go in pain, he staggered towards Ye Xiang.

He held the thin waist tightly with his arms, rested his forehead on the back of the other's neck, and shouted at the little ghost with rapid breathing and trembling,

"Little guy! Take Teacher Shen and go!"

Black mist surged around the little ghost, and his sharp roar made the ground buzz.

It finally looked back at Xiao Qihao who was being clamped by Ye Xiang. Its dark claws flashed a faint light in the air and sucked Shen Qingze into the vortex of black mist.

The light of the talisman blended with the black fog, and the man and the ghost sank into the darkness amid the roar.

"court death!"

Scarlet flames ignited in Ye Xiang's eyes. He grabbed Xiao Qihao's wrist with his backhand and threw him away.

His cold fingertips stroked Xiao Qihao's pale neck, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a bloodthirsty arc.

Before Xiao Qihao could struggle, a fierce palm wind had already struck his carotid artery, and the world fell into darkness before his eyes.

Ye Xiang let the other person's limp body fall into his arms, his scarlet pupils staring at the ground where Shen Qingze escaped, raised his chin and sneered,

"Chase! If he's alive, I want to see him. If he's dead, I want to see his body."

His fingertips brushed across Xiao Qihao's bloodstained lips.

"As for you..."

The tail sound dissipated into the air, silently.