The Yun Family's Ninth Child Is An Imp!

She thought about how the big kitchen knife had cut a small wound on the giant hand, and her eyes immediately filled with determination. It seemed that the giant hand wasn’t omnipotent; at least the big kitchen knife could hurt him.

However, what she was most worried about was di beiming’s injury. Seeing that Buttface and the others were fighting with the giant hand, she released Wu Yun to check on di Beiming’s condition.

However, just as she sat on Wu Yun, the giant hand slapped at her again.

Yun chujiu had no choice but to fight with the kitchen knife.

On the other side, Lan Luochen’s body was suffused with a faint blue light. The ice on his body had melted. He stood up and saw that Yun Chujiu was safe and sound. He heaved a sigh of relief.

He took a few steps forward and looked at di beiming who was in the deep pit.

Di Beiming’s eyes were tightly shut. There were no fluctuations in his chest. It was obvious that he had already died.

The corner of Lan Luochen’s mouth curled up. “Di Beiming, you’re still dead! That person was right. Nothing can kill you unless you consume your own life force.

“What you can do for Little Jiu, I can do too. In the next life, we will decide who is better.”

After Lan Luochen finished speaking, the faint blue light on his body turned into wings, and his entire body rushed towards the giant hand.

After he left, the little black bird crawled out from the soil. It was so close, so close. It thought that the pervert was going to make a move.

If he really wanted to make a move, it could only fight it out with him.

It was not a bunch of brainless fools. Saving the little fairy was naturally important, but protecting this fiend was equally important. Although it was unknown whether this fiend was dead or alive, at least it had to have a complete corpse!

Xiao Heiniao’s entire body was pitch black, and it was hidden in the soil. It was no wonder that Lan Luochen did not discover it.

Lan Luochen quickly rushed to the front of the giant hand. The faint blue light on his body flourished, and he blocked in front of Yun Chujiu.

It was unknown how he did it, but the faint blue light actually blocked the attack of the giant hand, and his body was slowly vanishing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His black eyes were filled with begging and anticipation, “Little Jiu, if I meet you before di beiming in the next life, will you like me?”

Although Yun Chujiu did not know what had happened, she could see that Lan Luochen was risking his life to save her.

Even so, it did not mean that she had forgiven him. She said indifferently, “No, I only hope that we will never see each other again.”

Lan Luochen’s eyes were once again filled with madness. “Never see each other again? Little Jiu, even if it takes a thousand years or ten thousand years, I will never give up!

“As long as I am still alive, as long as I am still alive, I will never give up.”

Before Yun Chujiu could speak, the giant hand suddenly tore the space apart and disappeared together with Lan Luochen in front of her.

Yun chujiu did not have the time to think about it. She quickly sat on the Little Wu Yun and flew into the deep pit.

Di beiming was lying there. His face was even paler than his silver hair. His chest did not move at all.

Yun chujiu’s trembling hand reached for di beiming’s wrist. There was no pulse. She roared and let the guai Cao secrete the liquid. The guai Cao had to use all its strength to secrete a drop of liquid.

After secreting this drop of liquid, the guai Cao’s leaves all dried up. Some of them even fell off and turned into nothingness.

Previously, when it secreted the liquid for Qu Feng and Zhuang Mu, it had already suffered a great loss. Now, this drop of liquid had caused it to lose more than half of its life.