How To Escape From a Yandere [Quick Wear]

Western Fantasy (12)

Qin Li never thought that he would see Caranhir again in this situation.

You should have known something was wrong with that sultry prince a long time ago! !

"Carantheil?" Carantheil raised his eyebrows, without a trace of emotion on his beautiful face, "How do you know my name?"

Qin Li held back the pain and said, "Wait, don't tell me that you have lost your memory!"

It doesn't matter if such a bloody plot appears in a TV series, but it's really wrong in a Western fantasy novel! And he always feels that he has used this joke before...

"What kind of amnesia?" Caranthil frowned and said, "I remember it very clearly. I had never seen you before the trial."

Qin Li: "..." He was so thoroughly brainwashed! !

"Qin Li, are you okay?" Virgil hurriedly put his hand on the wound to check, "How come...it actually has the aura of the dark god on it."

Qin Li then lowered his head and looked at the wound. Unexpectedly, the blood flowing out of his wound was black... ∑(っ °Д °;)っ

[Warning, dark elements are invading the body of experiencer 0001. If not dealt with in time, experiencer 0001 will soon become a puppet of the dark god. 】

"Hey!!" Qin Li didn't expect that it wasn't enough for Carancier to be brainwashed himself, and he actually wanted to brainwash him. He hurriedly took out the holy water and sprinkled it on the wound to treat it.

Qin Li breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the blood flowing out of the wound gradually turned back to its normal red color.

"It would be great to have holy water." Virgil breathed a sigh of relief, standing in front of Qin Li and glaring at Caranthir, "Tinais, what is your relationship with the Dark God? Could it be that you, who has the blood of the dragon clan, actually turned to you? The Dark God?"

"Tinais...?" Caranthil shook off the darker blood on the dagger and sneered: "He has been dead for a long time. The dragon bloodline has nothing to do with me. I just obey the Dark God. It's just an order."

"It turns out that you are actually a subordinate of the Dark God!" Vergil gritted his teeth, "What exactly do you want to do here?!" In fact, without Caranhir's explanation, Vergil could guess the general development of the matter. Now that the most powerful race, the Dragon Clan, is in its hands, the Dark God can leave the seal faster.

The purpose of controlling Qin Li is to control him. If anything changes in Qin Li after signing the contract, he will also be stimulated.

Caranhir had no intention of answering. He looked at Qin Li, who was holding his belly and looking pale, and said lightly: "Thank you very much for providing barbecue these days."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong stinging pain came from his abdomen. Qin Li couldn't help but fell to the ground, as if countless needles were pricking the wound, and the cold breath gradually spread from his abdomen.

Is this a thank you for giving you barbecue! ! If he could go back to the past, Qin Li would immediately throw the barbecue into Caranthir's face.

Although Caranthir was brainwashed because of him...but we can't write off what we are doing nowヽ(≧Д≦)ノ

"Qin Li!!" Virgil looked at Qin Li on the ground in panic, and nervously raised his palm, only to see that the dragon-shaped lines on it were gradually dyed black.

Virgil poured the remaining holy water onto Qin Li's wounds, but it was of no use at all.

"This is an artifact forged by the Dark God himself. How can ordinary holy water break its curse?" Caranthil shook his head.