Chapter 650 The Pureblood Prisoner 24
011 disappeared in Jinqian's mind and stopped talking to her.

Ding Linglang - Ding Linglang -

It was like the sound of a string of copper coins colliding together, or the sound of two bells shaking.

The voice was crisp, but it didn't make the two people present feel happy.

Jinqian closed her eyes and took a short rest.

When she opened her eyes again, Poya was silently standing in front of her.

He was holding a string of blood-stained jewelry necklaces that had been scattered in his hand, his eyes were decadent and his expression was in a trance.

Poya was a little unsure if she was dreaming or in reality.

Uncle Powwen died.

He killed it himself.

"thump."

Poya's legs were weak, and she knelt down not far from Jinqian.

Seeing the situation, Jinqian frowned, and hurried forward to check on Poya's status.

She muttered, "What's the matter? Are your legs weak?"

"It shouldn't be - since it is my subordinate, the power should be very strong..."

Poya stared at Jinqian firmly.

A kind of doubt crept into my mind quietly.

Are all vampires the same as her?There are many changes, arrogant, cunning, arbitrary, but sometimes reckless.

Jinqian is his master now, so can he trust Jinqian?
Poya's eyes were slightly cold.

Of course not.

This woman lied to herself and agreed to free herself, but in the end she left him in this boring world in a more cruel way.

She is a liar.

One is two, and two is three.

She may be the same person as Uncle Powen, just thinking about how to use and how to deceive.

Jinqian coaxed softly: "It's okay, Poya."

"Let's go now and go to my place."

"There, you will get the best treatment. I will definitely not let your body have other accidents."

Jin Qian was actually very guilty.After all, the method of exchanging blood and directly becoming a subsidiary is too cruel, and Poya can persist, which is already very good.

Listening to Jinqian's sweet talk, Poya's mental line finally collapsed.

Tears could no longer be controlled, and burst out of the eyes.

Yes, the woman in front of me is full of doubts, and I can't believe it.

even so…

even so………

"...really, will it kill me?"

"Will you really, always be with me? Really, won't you leave me alone? Really, really... Will death be with me?"

Seeing such a sad Poya, Jin Qian's heart throbbed slightly.

She calmly wiped Poya's tears, and said softly, "Of course."

"I never talk empty words. I make a deal with you."

When Poya heard this, the tense heartstrings finally loosened, and she passed out directly.

He is too weak.

Nothing can be done.

Because even if she lied to herself, there was nothing she could do.

Now, Poya can only entrust her whole body and mind to Jinqian, and pray to her to free herself as soon as possible.

Looking at Po Ya who had fainted, Jinqian brushed the broken hair on his forehead twice, and touched his thin and haggard wrist.

She looked at his sleeping face affectionately, and sighed in her heart.

"...Thank you, Poya."

Coincidentally, 011 finally planned a route and came out.

Looking at the current scene, 011 asked: [Host, do you want to throw him into the previous treasure bag space and take him away? 】

[Powen escaped from the eyes of the knights, and now everyone has tracked him here. 】

(End of this chapter)

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