Yeyang didn't know what the Lianyun Daoist had done, but Shen Jie's words were so obvious

Looking at the silent night sun, Shen Jie smiled and said, "Actually, everything doesn't matter, isn't it? ”

Without responding to Shen Jie's question, Yeyang opened his mouth and asked Shen Jie, who was looking at him with a smile that was difficult to distinguish true emotions, in a hoarse voice: "You are like this, does Senior Sister Xu know? She followed you without regrets, but you took her into the demon gate, don't you feel guilty?"

“...”

"She doesn't know, and she won't worry anymore because I'm out to fight... Never again..."

Shen Jie still maintained that strange smile, but the tears that slipped from the corners of his eyes could not be stopped, he touched the storage ring on his left index finger, and leaned back in the wheelchair as if he remembered something beautiful, closing his eyes and enjoying the sweetness brought by that beautiful memory

Listening to Shen Jie's words, Yeyang was silent again, many things only need one sentence and one action to explain

"Can you save her!" Shen Jie suddenly stared at Yeyang with wide eyes, that terrible look seemed to swallow the Yeyang in front of him, after saying this, no matter how Yeyang reacted, a crystal coffin fell to the ground, and the person in the coffin was Xu Lu

Yeyang was startled by Shen Jie's eyes, took a few steps back, and just made way to place the coffin, frowned slightly, and said to Shen Jie, who seemed to be a little delirious: "Senior Brother Shen, I didn't..."

"No! You have! Only you can save her! Only you!" Before Yeyang finished speaking, Shen Jie hurriedly supported his body with his hands, but the legs that had been wasted could not support his body, and he fell on the crystal coffin before he could take a step, patted away Yeyang's hand that was coming towards him, raised his head, and said to Yeyang with that strange smile again: "Can you save her?"

Listening to Shen Jie's words, the eyes that looked at him seemed to be looking at a skeleton that had been dead for a long time, and a chill arose, and he suddenly remembered the corpse lying in the corpse forest illusion

He took a few steps back one after another, and the illusion that only he could see began to appear in front of him, a white-haired old man with only wrinkled eyes and face spit out a lot of gray breath between his mouth, and the gray breath made Yeyang feel suffocated out of thin air, and hurriedly waved his hand to fan the gray breath away, but the more he fanned, the more the gray breath leaned towards him

Wisps of gray aura wrapped around Yeyang's neck like thin threads, pulling him towards the hollow body, and when he was only five steps away from the hollow body, a sword in the sea of self-awareness slashed and cut off the gray breath

"Huhu~Huhu~"

Yeyang, who had escaped from the illusion, breathed in a big gulp of fresh air, he didn't know how the illusion came about, and he didn't know who did the sword qi that appeared from the sea of his consciousness, he had encountered too many strange things, so many that even if he said that he was already a dead man and was currently living in the underworld, I am afraid he would not be too shocked

He took a few steps forward and put his hand on Shen Jie's hand, who was constantly saying, "Can you save her?", like a miracle, Shen Jie's wrinkled hand began to grow backwards, those wrinkles faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Shen Jie's white hair gradually became dark

Although he was a little shocked in his heart, there seemed to be a voice in his head telling him: "This is normal, this is normal." ”

Following that muscle-like behavior, Yeyang stretched out a finger, and the sharp nail lightly pierced the center of his eyebrows, and then a little ordinary blood flowed out from between his eyebrows, and was connected to the nail cover by Yeyang

Bounced lightly at the eyebrows of Shen Jie, who was closing his eyes, and when the blood fell on his eyebrows, Shen Jie immediately opened his eyes, and the eyes that had regained clarity withdrew his hand from Yeyang's hand the moment he saw Yeyang, and hurriedly took a few steps back and knelt down on one knee, respectfully and slightly happy, and said, "Shen Jie has seen the master." ”

"Master?" this sudden sentence once again made Yeyang fall into doubt, and before he could speak

Shen Jie said again: "Please ask the master to give me divine blood to save my wife." ”

"You..." The sentence rose from the bottom of his throat and was then "beaten" back by Shen Jie, Yeyang sighed lightly, he didn't know what was going on, he took out a drop of blood from the center of his eyebrows again and put it on his fingernails, handed it to Shen Jie, and said: "I can give you the divine blood you want, but you have to tell me whether you are the Senior Brother Shen I know, and why did I become the master in your mouth!"

"Yes" Shen Jie replied respectfully, took out a transparent jade bottle made entirely of cold jade to collect the drop of Yeyang's blood, and then waved his hand to put away the crystal coffin lying on Xu Lu, Shen Jie bent down and arched his hand towards Yeyang and said:

"I'm still Shen Jie you know, as for your identity... I can't tell you yet, you just need to know that as long as you are in this Nanxiu City, no one will dare to hurt you in the slightest!"

After saying that, Shen Jie turned into a puddle of water and fell to the ground, not even giving Yeyang a chance to react, leaving only the somewhat vague words: "Night... So that Elder Jin doesn't have to look for us anymore, we are living very well, and Senior Sister Qiu and they are also very good..."

"Eh~"

Yeyang strode out and stretched out his hand to grab Shen Jie, who turned into water, but it was still empty, and he sighed deeply, all this is too weird, he can save a dying person and a dead person by just dropping out two drops of blood, if this is the case... As soon as he thought of this, Yeyang couldn't help but shiver

"Don't think about it, you're not a miracle drug, you're just an ordinary person who is more ordinary than ordinary people. The night demon opened her mouth to speak for the first time in a long time, and her words directly emptied all the strange imaginations of the night sun

"No, I'm also a person with a fifth-order spiritual body cultivation, how can those ordinary people compare to me? Are you jealous that my blood has such a magical effect!" Ye Yang stretched out his hand to knock on the head of the night demon, but he was bitten, so he had to give up and fight back with words

"Someone as stupid as you, even the blood of the gods has probably become stupid blood. ”

"Jealousy is jealousy," Yeyang shot back

One person and one cat walked towards the inn where they stayed before in the arguing bickering, they didn't seem to see the dazed Huang Tianyi and didn't remember how many strange things happened before the night demon spoke, and maybe it was really as the night demon said, Yeyang was a little "stupid" too much, so he forgot everything that had just happened, and he would be as heartless as he is now

In the sea of consciousness of the night sun, the man in the spar shook his head and chuckled, and when he shook his head, the spar that bound him also began to have a slight crack from the inside...