After the Raven left, Death Yin sneered, "How does it feel to send someone else?" ”

In front of him, he overstepped his behalf, and summoned the dark crows back and forth, of course, the death was not pleasing to the eye. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But Death Yin's tone was not good, Shan Xuan looked at Death Yin for a while, but she didn't mean to choke with Death Yin, she only stood up and turned her back to Death Yin, and replied: "It's not bad!" ”

Seeing Shan Xuan so quiet, Yu Yin chuckled in her heart, thinking that she had gone to see Dongyin before coming back, and Shan Xuan was not on the same page as Dongyin...

Thinking so, Yu Yin asked, "What did you say to Dongyin?" What did he come back for? ”

"Didn't say anything!" Shan Xuan replied, unconsciously clenching her fists.

In a few words, the raven returned.

Shan Xuan glanced back at Yu Yin, and went out directly in stride.

Although the crow temporarily obeyed Shan Xuan's orders, it was a last resort, his life was given by death, how could he rebel because of a single Xuan!

It's just that it feels a little strange about Shan Xuan's sudden departure, but the dark crow doesn't think about it. Walking to the side of the bed, he said to the dead yin: "Wang, I was just thinking, you may be hungry, why don't I ask the little demons to bring some food?" ”

Death Yin still can't react, what does Shan Xuan mean by coming and going? But the dark crow's question also surprised him for a moment, and then he really felt that he was indeed a little hungry.

But just like Shan Xuan, who didn't eat and drink often after learning the grain splitting technique, the death was naturally even worse.

Before he came out of the despair of losing the demon pill, he found that he was hungry, and the days of firewood, rice, oil and salt, eating, drinking, Lazar, birth, old age, sickness and death were close at hand, and he really couldn't face it easily.

Death Yin had a low face and didn't say a word.

But the hunger that was reminded by the crow spread more and more clearly, and in the end, it was as unbearable as ants gnawing on their internal organs.

The Raven's loyalty is reflected in the fact that he never questions the words of the dead, and even if he does, he will say it to his face.

So at this time, Death Yin didn't speak with a good face, and the crow quietly stayed aside, only to refuse.

A quarter of an hour later, a demon knocked on the door, saying that it was a quilt.

The crow himself went to the door and brought in a quilt and bed, and saw that the cover on the dead yin was a little thin, and said, "King, I will add a bed and quilt for you?" ”

Death Yin still stared at a certain place with wide eyes and did not react, and this time the crow took Death Yin's reaction as acquiescence.

It's just that the dark crow just put the quilt on Death Yin's body, but Death Yin stretched out his hand and waved, "Prepare hot soup, I want to bathe and change clothes." ”

"Good!" Raven agreed.

I'm not worried about the hysterical fuss of the dead yin, and I'm not afraid of him tossing around endlessly, just worried that the dead yin will give up on himself and don't care about anything.

Being able to ask for a bath at least shows that Death Yin has not given up, and if even Death Yin himself has not given up, Dark Crow can't think of any reason for him to give up.

It's not good to let the little demons come into the room to serve, the dark crow does it himself, it's just hard work, but he does it all his might.

It wasn't until his body was completely immersed in hot water that he finally accepted his current limbs and regained the feeling that he had to be careful to survive as a weakling.

When the dead are washed, the dark crow brings clean clothes and dresses them one by one.

This delicate work, how many times has the crow done, and when he got dressed for the dead man, the crow also sweated.

Dead Yin is wearing the gorgeous clothes of the past, and he is still dignified and uninhibited, but he is no longer the same as before.

After putting it on, he didn't have any more strength, and still wanted to lie down on the bed to rest.

At this time, there was another knock on the door.

The Raven went over to open the door, and in a few moments, a tray of delicate dishes was brought in.

Death Yin smelled the aroma, his index finger moved, and his saliva was raging, but for the sake of face, he still stood still.

The crow didn't react when he saw the dead man, and stood there holding the tray and didn't know what to do, so he had to explain: "This is... Shan Xuan ordered the kitchen to do it, Wang you... Why don't you eat a little? ”

If this is the food that the crow has ordered, the noodles will be cold for a while at most, and they will definitely be eaten.

But this is Shan Xuan's instructions, and he has to think about it.

The crow had already guessed that he might have been hungry, but it was all guesswork, and at this time, Shan Xuan had the same idea as him, and the crow was even more determined.

With a silent sigh in his heart, the crow brought the dishes to the table one by one, and then went outside the room to bring in another tray of dishes.

The table was full, the meal was served, and the wine was poured, but he still didn't say a word.

"Eat as much as you want, king! I can't get along with my body anymore! Raven stood on the edge of the table and said to the Dead.

If the Raven is careful enough, he will notice that the toes of the dead are already facing this way.

After that, the crow said a few more words of comfort, all the same, and nothing new.

Listening to the dead ears, I just nodded vigorously.

But this was sent by Shan Xuan's orders... Death Yin touched his stomach and took a deep breath, he was so hungry, more and more hungry!

I really want to let the crows out!

Thinking so, Yu Yin didn't open this mouth, but Shi Shiran walked to the table and sat down, picked up the chopsticks that he didn't use much, and ate slowly and methodically.

Of course, the crow was very happy to see that the dead were willing to eat, and it wouldn't hurt the dead yin's face at all, but the dark crow still frowned and stood aside silently.

After eating enough, I feel even more sleepy, my body is not as good as before, and it is normal to need extra sleep.

After the crow watched the dead end cover the quilt and fall asleep peacefully, he carried the bath bucket out and cleaned up the table, he still had to go to talk to Huang Yao and Pei Jiu!

When the crow came back after he was busy with everything, he seemed to be very uncomfortable to see the dead man curled up.

When I got closer, I found that I was still a little hot, my whole body was cold, and even my lips had become black and purple.

This is okay, of course the dark crow hurried to find Shan Xuan, and a good dream of Shan Xuan was naturally and inevitably interrupted by the dark crow halfway.

"The king became like this after bathing, is he cold?" The dark crow is full of anxiety, he is no longer a powerful demon king, at least he must have a strong body!

Whether it was cold or not, Shan Xuan just glanced at it from a distance, and it was too late to judge, but Shan Xuan asked to prepare the quilt, because he had long expected that there would be a cold.

"It's no big deal, you go out first!"

The dark crow looked at the dead crow curled up into a small shrimp posture, how could he believe the sentence 'it's not a big deal', not to mention that Shan Xuan sent the dark crow away again and again, which naturally caused the crow's dissatisfaction.

"You take a look at the king and treat him, his body is so cold, he will die."

"I know, I'll cure him, you get out!"

"No, I'm here to watch, if you need anything, you can tell me to do it." In order to be able to cure the dead, the little errand of the dark crow should also be willing, of course, the premise is that the dead can be cured, otherwise there is no negotiation.

"You get out!" Shan Xuan only let the crow out, and didn't mention the treatment at all, and even the empty assurances were not convincing.

"You..."

"Get out!" Shan Xuan interrupted the crow, his voice was not harsh, and he was even slightly tired, but the crow knew that he might not be able to stay.

After turning back three times, the crow finally went out.

Shan Xuan sat on the edge of the bed at this time, knowing that although the dark crow went out, there would still be a way to know the situation in the room, so Shan Xuan didn't do any more meaningless actions.

Just put the palm of his hand on the forehead of the Dead Yin, and continuously delivered the true qi to the Dead Yin, considering that the ** bearing capacity of the Dead Yin was some, the process of this transportation was slow to a state where there was almost nothing to do.

After that, Shan Xuan simply straightened out of the dead yin's body, while she leaned on the head of the bed with her eyes closed, sleeping with one eye and staring at the state of the dead yin with the other.

The death was alleviated, and his face naturally improved a lot, but other than that, there was no other reaction.

After sitting for a while, Shan Xuan was so sleepy that the true qi delivered to Death Yin was intermittent, but he couldn't risk providing enough true qi for Death Yin in one go.

Shan Xuan thought about it, and then got into the bed.

Because she got the fire essence of the candle dragon, her body is hotter than ordinary people, even if she doesn't need to convey true qi, this body temperature alone can save her life.

What's more, lying down, Shan Xuan is also a little more comfortable.

After a stick of incense, the tip of the dead nose began to sweat, Shan Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and after her consciousness relaxed, she fell asleep completely.

This demon world does not distinguish between day and night, and it is naturally easy to live a day and night reversal, not to mention that Shan Xuan's physical strength and mana are too depleted, and it is reasonable to be as sleepy as the overinjured Death.

The dark crow, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, was not at ease, and finally let go of his sense and looked inside, only to see the scene where both of them were asleep soundly.

Shan Xuan didn't know it, Shan Xuan felt the peeking of the crow, but she just wanted to bury her head in sleep.

When Yu Yin opened his eyes, Shan Xuan had already woken up, but Shan Xuan didn't get up.

Sleeping in the same bed, he was really a little scared, but seeing that Shan Xuan looked calm, he naturally wouldn't panic.

"Dongyin told me about my mother today!" Shan Xuan suddenly spoke.

Death Yin can't react a little, Shan Xuan's mother? "What?"

"Regarding my mother's death, Dongyin said that he killed my mother!"

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