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In the life span of nearly a thousand years, he has suffered countless major injuries and small injuries, and he thought that the pain on the ** would no longer make him afraid, but when he lost Neidan, the pain came like a tide. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He only felt that the road ahead was endless darkness, and behind him was an abyss, and before he opened his eyes, he already felt suffocating despair.

Twenty-four hours after entering the room, Shan Xuan reached out and touched his forehead, the high fever did not go away, and there was nothing he could do for a while.

Although Yu Yin didn't open his eyes, he obviously noticed that the cold palm on his forehead belonged to Shan Xuan, and he still remembered that Shan Xuan hurt him like this, and he was resentful in his heart, but he was calm and silent.

After a long time, Shan Xuan's hand was taken away, and a cold brocade was placed on his forehead.

heard the sound of Shan Xuan standing up again, however, Shan Xuan suddenly bent down and pressed her forehead against Death Yin's head, as if she wanted to feel Death Yin's body temperature in this way.

Not to mention that there is a Jinpa covering between the forehead and the forehead, it is only said that Shan Xuan herself is still in a state of fever, so she can't feel the body temperature of the dead at all.

But Shan Xuan still maintained this posture for a quarter of an hour.

Death Yin felt Shan Xuan's snort spraying on his face, controlling the muscles of his face very well, but deep down he became soft because of this simple and warm action.

With a sigh, Shan Xuan left the bed.

This is the demon world, the demon king's palace, and the demon king's bedroom, but he feels that he doesn't dare to open his eyes even in such an environment.

That little bit of softness also disappeared without a trace because of Shan Xuan's departure.

Shan Xuan opened the door and went out, what kind of situation outside the door, Yu Yin didn't know.

I can't feel anything, because there is no demon pill, no cultivation, and it is like a waste.

I don't know how long Shan Xuan has been gone, since she woke up, she has never dared to open her eyes, dare not face all this, and curse everything with self-abandonment.

Maybe Shan Xuan didn't leave for too long, but when Shan Xuan came back, he still smelled blood obviously.

But that was also because Shan Xuan was sitting at the head of the bed, and the distance was too close.

"It's time to wake up! You see, your wounds won't leave any scars! Shan Xuan said softly.

Death heard it clearly, but he didn't even move his eyes, and he didn't react at all.

Shan Xuan leaned over again, took away the brocade on his forehead, and reached out to test his body temperature again.

Because Shan Xuan got closer, the smell of blood became stronger.

Obviously, it was Yu Yin who was injured, and he didn't smell the smell of blood before, but Shan Xuan smelled the smell of blood when he went out, which made Yu Yin couldn't help but guess, maybe when he opened his eyes, he saw Shan Xuan covered in blood!

But after opening her eyes, Shan Xuan in front of her was wearing a white skirt, and she didn't look like she was injured.

Of course, Death Yin has lost his mana, and it is unknown what happened to Shan Xuan.

Shan Xuan met the gaze of the dead, and there was obvious joy in her eyes, "Where is the body uncomfortable?" Thirsty? I'll pour you water! ”

Actually, Shan Xuan knew that Yu Yin had already woken up, but if Yu Yin blindly pretended to be asleep to escape, Shan Xuan would have no choice.

She was not happy that Yu Yin woke up at this time, after all, there was always a way for Shan Xuan to heal Yu Yin's external injuries, but it was difficult to ask Yu Yin to forgive her, so Shan Xuan was happy that Yu Yin was willing to open his eyes and face her.

Waiting for Shan Xuan to bring the teacup, Yu Yin looked directly at the top of the bed, his face was expressionless, and he didn't pay attention to Shan Xuan at all.

Shan Xuan stood stunned for a while, then put down the teacup and walked out in silence.

The door closed again, and Death finally turned his head to look, even though he couldn't see the door from his position.

Is that patience all that?

But before Death could retract his gaze, the door was opened again, and then there was a rush of footsteps, and the crow rushed to the bed.

When he saw the crow, his mood did not change because of this, but he was annoyed by the crow's expression like a lost dog.

"Wang, are you feeling better?" The Raven knelt directly at the head of the bed, staring at the Dead Boundary.

I would never have thought that not long after Death Yin survived the catastrophe for Shan Xuan, Shan Xuan forcibly deprived Death Yin of the Demon Pill.

Between demons and demons, taking away the inner dan of other monsters or demons can be refined into their own power.

But mortals or immortals never covet the demon pill of youkai.

Just because the demonic spirit is too strong, the mortal fetus is unbearable, and it is contrary to the immortal spirit of the immortals.

Therefore, after thinking about it, the dark crow could only regard Shan Xuan's behavior of taking away the Dead Inner Dan as a deliberate revenge! Could there be a better explanation?

But what kind of grudge, you have to be so ruthless!

Losing the Demon Pill is a fatal thing! Even if his life is saved, it will be ruined for thousands of years of cultivation.

And the demon king who has lost his mana, how can he protect himself in the future!

But the entire demon clan didn't dare to take Shan Xuan, she regarded herself as a demon queen, and she was supported by Flower Sleeves, and was enshrined as the demon lord, and the life and death of the dead are still in her hands, who dares to touch her?

As soon as he thought of this, the dark crow couldn't help but redden, and the feeling of powerlessness was too uncomfortable.

"You..." was about to speak, but unfortunately his voice was hoarse, and the rest of the words were not spoken.

The Raven quickly knelt down two steps and leaned to the head of the dead bed, "King, you... Drink some water! ”

He didn't feel thirsty, but his throat was hoarse and he always needed to drink, so he nodded.

The crow was about to stand up and pour water, when he saw the teacup placed at the head of the bed at a glance, and when he picked it up, he found that the water was still hot, so he hurriedly passed it to the mouth of the dead man, "King, please drink water!" ”

Death's eyes wandered around the teacup twice, and in the end, this cup of tea that Shan Xuan poured for him was still to be drunk by him.

With the strength of his subordinates, he was going to sit up, but after holding it twice, he found that he couldn't get up at all, but because of his reluctant movements, his whole body had obvious soreness, especially his shoulders were the most stinging and uncomfortable.

The crow subconsciously stretched out two hands, intending to help the dead yin sit up, but the dead yin has always been strong, and the dark crow was worried that the dead yin would be unhappy, so

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