Kyoto City, Military District Compound.

At half past ten in the morning, the sun was shining.

Zhou Xi dragged his heavy footsteps and walked on the road that was hot from the scorching sun.

Zhou Xi was very cold, the blood in his whole body seemed to be congealed, and his body was a little stiff.

The scorching sun was shining on Zhou Xi's body, and Zhou Xi couldn't feel the slightest temperature.

Zhou Xi knew that his injuries were serious. The "evil spirit" entered the body, and Zhou Xi exhausted the spiritual power of the whole body before expelling the "evil spirit" from the body, but the sequelae are also very serious.

Near, closer.

Zhou Xi looked at the door of the house more than a dozen steps away, tried his best to hold back the fishy sweetness in his throat, and struggled to open his legs.

Every time he raised his legs, he used up ten percent of Zhou Xi's strength.

This is the second time, Zhou Xi feels that he is so close to death. For the first time, it was naturally in the marrow washing pool of the Yushan faction.

However, when he faced death for the first time, Zhou Xi didn't know that Zhou Yuanyuan would come to save him, and Zhou Xi at that time was desperate in his heart.

But today, Zhou Xi knew that hope was right in front of him.

The kind of pain like splitting bones and skinning in the marrow washing pool, he Zhou Xi has come over, there is no reason to be at the door of the house, and he can still be deceived by an "evil spirit".

Thinking of this, a wave of pride surged in Zhou Xi's chest. The foot sped up by two points.

A gray mist chased up from behind Zhou Xi.

"Chatter······ Boy, seeing that you have good qualifications, it is better to be a follower of the ancestor! As long as you want, the ancestor will spare your life. A hoarse and gloomy voice sounded in Zhou Xi's ears.

Zhou Xi didn't make a sound, just struggled to open his legs.

"Little monk who doesn't know how to lift, the ancestor is short of tonic ingredients, since it can't be used by me, the ancestor still eats you today. "Evil spirit" is the first time to meet such a hard bone as Zhou Xi, and he is in a very unhappy mood. When did a little monk in the Qi refining period dare to run in front of it and jump in front of it? However, when I heard that the flesh and blood of the monk was delicious, the "evil spirit" couldn't wait to open the meat.

The gray mist drifted towards Zhou Xi's body, and he was about to wrap Zhou Xi's figure into it.

At this time, Zhou Xi had already walked to the courtyard gate of General Zhou's house, and Zhou Xi struggled to pounce forward and pounced into the courtyard gate of Zhou's house.

Gray Mist didn't expect Zhou Xi to escape its enveloping range, and after pausing in mid-air for half a second, he hurriedly swarmed up.

General Zhou's defensive formation automatically opened, and a golden light flashed on the door, just shining the gray fog squarely.

"Snort~!", a large piece of gray mist was directly dissolved.

Dangerous!

Gray Mist hurriedly retreated and fled directly back to Zhu's house.

Seeing that the "evil spirit" was scared away by the Zhou family's defensive formation, Zhou Xi couldn't help but feel relieved, and with a "wow" sound, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood was a little black in color and smelled fishy and pungent.

After Zhou Xi spit out this mouthful of blood, he sat on the ground as if he had been drained of all his energy.

Zhou Yuanyuan had a dream last night, and the dream was all Wen Ziqing. The gentle Wen Ziqing, the cold Wen Ziqing, the Wen Ziqing who took her to prank together, the Wen Ziqing who looked at her spoiled face, and the Wen Ziqing who was cooking with an apron tied to her ······

After Zhou Yuanyuan woke up, he smirked alone for a long time before sitting on the bed and posing and cultivating.

As soon as he finished cultivating for a big week, Zhou Yuanyuan opened his eyes and heard movement in his yard.

Zhou Yuanyuan flashed to the window, and just happened to see the scene of Zhou Xi vomiting blood.

"Grandpa Xi!" Zhou Yuanyuan exclaimed.

Zhou Yuanyuan didn't care about the gray fog that escaped, his figure flashed, and the whole person had already "floated" out of the window and stood in front of Zhou Xi.

"Little ······ Miss. Zhou Xi opened his mouth and squirted another mouthful of blood. The color of this blood was different from the previous blood, it had returned to its normal bright red, and it did not have that fishy smell.

Seeing Zhou Xi's embarrassed appearance, Zhou Yuanyuan didn't talk nonsense, and his fingers directly buckled Zhou Xi's veins.

A few seconds later, Zhou Yuanyuan took out a small jade bottle from the trial space of the Chaos Bead, uncorked the bottle, poured out a fragrant yellow-brown pill from it, and stuffed it into Zhou Xi's mouth.

Taking the medicine-pouring the medicine-feeding the medicine, a series of actions were made under Zhou Yuanyuan's hands, like a cloud of water flowing with peers, and it took less than a second.

Before Zhou Xi could react, Zhou Yuanyuan's medicine had already been fed into Zhou Xi's mouth.

The elixir melts in the mouth, and it also carries a refreshing fragrance.

Half a minute later, Zhou Xi's pale face was visibly rosy to the naked eye.

Zhou Xi felt the deepest, the pill turned into a warm current, slid down his throat, and then turned around in Zhou Xi's abdomen, turning into a warm qi, flowing through Zhou Xi's internal organs, and flowing through Zhou Xi's limbs. Where the warm flow passed, the gloomy qi in Zhou Xi's body was forced out of his body bit by bit.

"Thank you, little miss. Two minutes later, Zhou Xi thanked him with a gray face.

The gray paste on Zhou Xi's face is the yin qi discharged from Zhou Xi's body.

Zhou Xi was invaded by the yin qi of the "evil spirit", if it weren't for the fact that Zhou Yuanyuan happened to have the right pill in his hand, half an hour later, Zhou Xi would be half-crippled if he didn't die.

"Grandpa Xi, where did you get injured, how could there be so much yin qi in your body?" Zhou Yuanyuan asked strangely.

Zhou Yuanyuan knew that with the strength of Zhou Xi's Qi refining period, in this secular world, as long as he didn't bump into the group of monks in the Langyuan Secret Realm, although Zhou Xi couldn't walk sideways, he had few opponents.

Zhou Xi blushed. He really didn't know how to answer Zhou Yuanyuan. Or is it that Zhu Xiangyang is also stupid and actually treats a statue with an "evil spirit" as an ordinary statue? Before the truth is known, Zhou Xi doesn't want to think too badly of Zhu Xiangyang.

Half an hour ago, Zhou Xi received a call from Zhu Xiangyang urging him to go to Zhu's house to destroy the statue.

Zhu Xiangyang found Zhou Xi yesterday and said that there was a wooden statue in his study, which made him very uncomfortable to look at. Zhu Xiangyang also said that he suspected that his illness was related to the statue, so he asked Zhou Xi to help destroy the statue.

Zhou Xi didn't expect Zhu Xiangyang to hide it from him, so he agreed.

made people look at the uncomfortable statue, and Zhou Xi directly regarded it as a statue contaminated with a trace of evil spirit. Destroying a statue tainted with evil spirit is a matter of effort for the monk.

Unexpectedly, such a seemingly simple task made Zhou Xi almost die.

"Grandpa Xi, can't you tell me?" Zhou Yuanyuan was a little surprised when he saw that Zhou Xi was silent for a long time.

"Little Miss, I promised people to keep it secret, so I ······" Zhou Xi thought about it, but still didn't tell Zhou Yuanyuan about it, it was one thing to promise Zhu Xiangyang to keep it secret, in fact, Zhou Xi was afraid that Zhou Yuanyuan would be difficult to do.

He is a servant of the Zhou family, and Zhu Xiangyang and General Zhou are good friends, and Zhou Xi doesn't want to embarrass Zhou Yuanyuan because of his mistakes.