I looked up in a hurry, and saw Guan Guan Lian Shuyu holding a jade fan looking at the Qinghe Fairy who was knocked to the ground by her with an anxious and frightened expression?

I immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly looked down at my body.

The Nuwa blood essence was without the drive of the Qinghe Fairy at this moment, and it only snapped and fell to the ground like a black stone.

I let out a long sigh of relief. I immediately detached myself from what had happened.

It seems that I was sloppy on my part. This Nuwa blood essence sucks the demonic qi when it sees it, and if it is not handled properly, my whole person may be sucked dry and die.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. I was thinking of quickly getting rid of the demonic energy in my body and recovering my immortal body, but when the blood essence was absorbed on my body just now, I could clearly feel that my whole body was about to be sucked up.

In this way, it seems that Na Lu may not have lied to me, and I may really be transformed by a cloud of demonic energy. Otherwise, this Nuwa blood essence would not have sucked so much, and I would not have felt so clearly that my spiritual sense was about to dissipate.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but think of what Fairy Qinghe had just said, "You are really the witch." ”

Who is the Qinghe Fairy talking about? I am really a witch? Which witch is it?

Just as I was thinking about this, Lian Shuyu, who was stunned on the side, came back to his senses from the shadow that stunned Qinghe just now.

I looked at the fan in his hand and then couldn't help but sigh, the newly promoted Chu Rong Divine Monarch is really generous, and his magic weapon can make his subordinates play like a fish in water.

Guan Guan bypassed the Qinghe Fairy, staggered to my side, looked at me nervously and suspiciously, and asked.

"Are you okay? What's going on? The Qinghe Fairies have chased you here to find trouble?"

I looked at the irrigation and didn't know for a moment how to organize the language.

When he saw that I didn't answer for a while, he crouched down again to check on my injuries.

When I saw him coming, I hurriedly played a sloppy trick.

"I'm fine, it's just that I inhaled some demonic energy in my body, and it's not a big deal. ”

Seeing me say this, he looked at my face again. His brow furrowed, clearly still worried about me.

I didn't want him to worry, so I tapped him on the shoulder with a pretended relief.

"It's really okay! It's just that there is so much blood missing, and his face is a little pale. It's okay, it's okay. ”

After listening to this, Guan Guan looked at me again, and then he sighed and turned his head to grope for the Nuwa blood essence that had fallen somewhere.

After groping for a long time, Guan Guan finally found the black and non-slippery Nuwa blood essence that had been soaked in my demonic energy.

He took it in his hand, and then helped me up and walked with me to the inn.

I staggered to my feet, and then glanced at the Qinghe Fairy, who was still unconscious on the ground.

I said, tugging at the sleeve of the grub.

"Leave her alone?

After listening to this, Guan Guan helped his head helplessly.

"Eldest sister??!! still care about her, and she doesn't want your life when she wakes up?"

He paused when he said this, looked at Qinghe again, and then smiled.

"Put the heart in the stomach, this is the □□ not the body. It dissipated on its own in less than two hours. ”

I was horrified.

"□□???□□?

Irrigation helped me out of the woods, and looked at me with contempt.

"Do you see how you usually practice? These days, if you are an immortal, you can't □□ the arts, and you're embarrassed to say that you are an immortal, okay?"

I was amazed.

"Then why hasn't Master taught me? If I learn □□ skills, won't I be able to take care of Master and find the truth of the matter at the same time?"

After listening to it, I couldn't help but feel a little funny. He laughed out loud as he walked with me.

"What you think is beautiful, □□ is very physically demanding. Besides□□ this thing can only last for two hours at most.

And although your body is not in the moment, you still have to concentrate on manipulating this □□, how troublesome is it?"

"Ahh ”

I can't help but feel a little sorry when I hear this, if only □□ could really perfectly divide two separate individuals.

Thinking of this, I suddenly remembered Lu Or. Lu may be able to transform into a crane and blend into Qingqiu. Then he got in from the beginning. Or did you kidnap Tsuru and then replace him??

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I shared this idea with Irrigation, who thought for a moment and then said.

"There is also a possibility that he manipulated the crane. If you think about it, the descendants of Lu or the Great God of Dijiang have nothing to say about their personal ability. Back then, the Heavenly Monarch had also asserted that he would be an unrivaled warrior in the Heavenly Realm for millions of years.

And he's also extremely good at psychedelics. If he had attacked him while he was sleeping. And then use psychedelic magic to manipulate him, isn't it impossible? And if he can manipulate the crane, it's not impossible to manipulate you to kill people?"

I thought about it for a moment, and then I dismissed the conjecture.

"He's not so weak, is he? Besides, if Lu may be able to control He, then why does he want me to marry Hehe and help him win over He? ?"

Guan Guan was surprised when he heard this.

"He wants you to marry the ??? of He, he is really confident in you. ”

As soon as I heard this, I felt a little unhappy.

"What do you mean? Why don't I deserve to be a crane?? Why don't you have confidence in me?"

Irrigation glanced at me from beginning to end, then continued to scorn.

"First of all, Na Lu may be able to continue to choose you to help him do things, I already feel that his brain is not very good. You think, you can't hide anything in your heart now, you don't need to ask yourself to tell others about yourself.

Secondly, even if you really created it by him before. But you don't remember what happened in the past now, do you? You should be in the enemy camp for Lu Or now, why did he still come to you? He still dares to tell you his goals and thoughts, don't you think he is strange??"

As soon as I heard that say, it seemed to be true. I have had amnesia for many years, and I have a deep relationship with everyone in Qingqiu.

Moreover, a series of strange things that happened to me have already been noticed by the Qingqiu elders. At this time, he still came to use my words, so he might not be able to deceive everyone's eyes?

Why is Lu Or still staring at me? What is my value to him?

I couldn't figure it out, and even Shuyu was obviously puzzled. The two of us walked and thought back to the inn room.

Lian Shuyu couldn't figure it out, so he took out Fairy Qinghe's piece of Nuwa's blood essence to study.

He stared at the thing for most of the day, then looked at me with a look of surprise and disbelief.

"The demonic energy in your body is really pure!"

I didn't understand what he meant, so I looked at him with a blank expression.

He brought the Nuwa blood essence to me and showed it to me.

Then he explained.

"Look at this dark color, it doesn't even have a single impurity.

You should know that no matter how heavy the demonic energy is, the demon people should have a little popularity, or immortal energy. Because the demons have never broken the seven emotions and six desires, the breath on the body is very mixed.

But look at you this. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the Nuwa Blood Essence in his hand again.

"This kind of purity is really rare in the world. I think what Lu He said is true, you really have the potential to be a monster. ”

After listening to the words, I couldn't help but suddenly fall silent. I suddenly felt hopeless. Originally, I still thought that everything might be Lu or a ghost, and I wasn't a monster. But now even irrigation is said to be the same.

My heart couldn't help but go cold, and my face must have turned pale unconsciously. When Guan Guan saw me like this, his face showed embarrassment. I could see that he wanted to speak to comfort me, but after a long time he hesitated and thought of something.

I was silent for a long time, and suddenly my heart became confused. As soon as I was excited, I grabbed Dou Guan's hand, and he couldn't help but be startled.

"Lian Shuyu, shouldn't this kind of thing be the worst evil in the world, because it itself is made by the gathering of all the bad luck and resentment in the world, right?"

Guan Guan couldn't guess the meaning of my words, so he could only nod his head inexplicably.

I saw him nod in the affirmative, so I said again.

"Isn't it common sense that the Nightmare should do all kinds of evil, because it doesn't have a spiritual sense of its own, but just acts with the gathered resentment, right?"

After listening to this, Zou thought about it with his eyebrows, and then nodded.

I was overjoyed when I saw it, and then I was excited.

"Then Lian Shuyu, can Wei Xiao cultivate his own spiritual sense?"

I saw the shock and surprise on Dobu's face. He looked at me with my pupils slightly dilated, and after a long time he spoke to me again as if he was unsure.

"I've only heard that if some of these grievances that are gathered into a nightmare are very strong, then it is likely to consume other distractions and control the nightmare. ”

I didn't understand what he meant, but when he saw that I was puzzled, he said again.

"Let me put it this way. If a life dies with a strong grudge. Then its spiritual consciousness will not easily dissipate. At this time, this spirit consciousness happened to be devoured by the demon again, and then after countless years of fighting, this spirit consciousness with strong resentment itself suppressed or swallowed up other grudges.

And the strong resentment at the beginning has become more determined and powerful after so long of polishing. At this time, it has maintained its dominant position in the resentment group for a long time, and it is very likely that it will be reborn again with the help of the power of the nightmare. That is, to restore the independent thinking it had before. ”

I was amazed to hear it.

"Doesn't that mean that Nightmare can actually cultivate new spiritual senses?"

As I was thinking this, I suddenly slapped the table and exclaimed.

"I see, I remember. My eldest cousin told me about yours before!" 166 Reading Network