The moment Yuan Fengqing saw the light, it was the moment when she successfully defeated the demons and woke up completely, she slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing that caught her eye was the blood painting, he was sitting on the edge of the bed looking at herself, her long eyebrows were frowning, her eyes were full of bloodshots, and her tired face made her heart twitch, and she couldn't help but sit up and throw herself into his arms. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When her soft arms suddenly hugged her waist, the blood painting stiffened, and it took a while to react, stretching out her long arms to wrap her in her arms, and asked in a rare soft voice, "Are you okay?" ”

Good? How can it be good?

Yuan Fengqing still remembers that she was locked up alone in a dark room, not knowing what time it is, not knowing what day it will be, and not knowing when she will be able to see the light again.

Tears couldn't help but welled up in her eyes, she hadn't cried for a long time, but for some reason, she wanted to cry so much now that the tears couldn't stop sliding down her face.

Blood Painting couldn't hear her answer, and felt that the clothes on her chest were a little **, and after realizing that she was crying, she sighed secretly and didn't ask any further.

At this moment, any words are wasted, any inquiries are superfluous, she just needs a warm and solid embrace, because no matter how difficult it is for her to wake up, no matter what ups and downs she has experienced, she needs to get through it by herself after all.

Any difficulty is a hurdle if you can get through it, and if you can't get through it, it's a disaster!

Blood Painting remembered what Yue Xiao had said, and he now began to feel that Yuan Fengqing's mind was quite firm, because in the fifteen days that she had been in a coma, he had carefully released a trace of aura to probe into her sea of consciousness, and found that her primordial spirit was shrouded in a layer of black qi, as if she was sleeping, and she seemed to be in an epiphany.

He was shocked in his heart, because this phenomenon was very bad, and the black qi was nothing else, it was her own inner demon. Once Yuan Fengqing's primordial spirit is completely covered by the demons in her heart, she will forever fall into the demon path and will never be able to go back to the past. And most importantly, no one can help her, her primordial spirit is self-enclosed, and no one can enter her primordial world, not even gods.

Although there is no obvious boundary between immortals and demons in the heart of the blood painting, he always believes that there are evil people among the immortals, and there are good people among the demons, so he doesn't really care about the identities of the immortals and demons. But if Yuan Fengqing really fell into a demon, he thought that all her persistence and protection had become a joke, and even he couldn't bear to see that scene really appear.

Therefore, although he couldn't do anything, just stayed by her bedside for half a month, he was still full of confidence in his heart, and always felt that Yuan Fengqing would not be so easily defeated by the demons, otherwise he would not have taken her to heart, such a strong and confident woman is what he really wants to pity and protect.

Late at night, the house is full of candles.

The moonlight outside the window was just shining in the house, as clear as water.

Although neither of them spoke, a thousand words could not compare to a quiet stay, and many times, silence was better than sound.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Yue Xiao, who was holding a handful of purple flowers, broke in, and asked with great interest, "Brother Blood Painting, what do you guess I just heard?" ”

After he finished speaking, he found that the bed was empty, why was Yuan Fengqing, who was supposed to be lying there, missing?

After a pause, he saw that there were two arms around the waist of the blood painting, and the aqua blue sleeves hung down on the ground, which was exactly what Yuan Fengqing was wearing. After realizing something, he slapped his forehead and said, "I have nothing to do today and found a fortune teller on the street to calculate a hexagram for Fengqing, what did that guy say about the dark clouds, you can see a rainbow after the rainstorm or something, and said that it was a good omen, I thought that guy was cheating me of my money, and I really scolded him, but I didn't expect that he was right." ”

When he heard Yue Xiao's voice, Yuan Fengqing had already reacted, hurriedly sat upright, blushed half of his face and straightened his messy long hair, but he was really embarrassed to look up at him.

It was rare to see her show the shyness of her little daughter, the blood painting chuckled, turned her head to look at Yue Xiao, and asked not very friendly, "You disturb people's dreams in the middle of the night, is it just to say that these nonsense can't be done?" ”

Yue Xiao couldn't help rolling her eyes, turned around and closed the door, first inserted the flowers in her hand into the white jade vase on the table, and leaned over to smell the fragrant fragrance of the flowers, revealing an intoxicated expression before sitting at the table, while pouring herself a cup of herbal tea to relieve the heat of summer, she winked at Yuan Fengqing and said with a smile, "I Yue Xiao never talk nonsense." What I am going to say just now is absolutely unexpected to you, this is the so-called stepping on iron shoes and nowhere to find, so it takes no effort to come by. ”

Seeing that he pretended to be deep and put on a high tone but didn't say it in detail, Yuan Fengqing and Blood Painting glanced at each other, both shook their heads, and laughed at his hopelessly "naïve" appearance, the irritating Yue Xiao stood up with a sigh, raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "What?" Don't you believe me? ”

"The mouth grows on your face, and no one can force you if you don't say it." The blood painting glanced at him lightly, and the impatience in his eyes was obvious.

Yue Xiao was helpless, feeling that it was too boring to be with these two people, so she had to sit back in her chair and dryly recount what happened tonight.

It turned out that he saw that the moonlight was very good tonight, and the house was very quiet, so he wandered around the house, chatting to comfort the depressed feeling that he was unable to do anything because of the accident of Yuan Fengqing. But he didn't expect to leave so casually, and actually heard a shocking secret about the City Lord's Mansion, and in order to confirm whether the secret was related to the last earth spirit bead they needed to find, he also risked his life to break into Guan Zhen's underground secret room, and after five levels and six formations, he only picked up a life and came back.

Of course, Yue Xiao has always paid attention to her image, even if Yuan Fengqing is still in a coma, he is not willing to be covered in blood and return to her yard in embarrassment, increasing the burden of blood painting. So he went back to his room first, took a bath, changed into clean clothes, and went to the flower garden of the City Lord's Mansion to pick these beautiful purple evening primroses before slowly pacing over.

This is also because he didn't know that Yuan Fengqing had woken up, otherwise how could he delay his ecstasy for so long before coming over?

After listening to his simple explanation, Yuan Fengqing's heart was shocked, and it took a long time before asking, "...... You mean, the last Earth Spirit Bead that we urgently need to find now is likely to be in this City Lord's Mansion? ”

Yue Xiao straightened his expression and said in a low voice, "Yes, although I can't unlock the seal of the last secret room, I can feel the pure earth breath inside, and the earth attribute element in it is very strong, which I have never seen in this plane." So I suspect that what is hidden in the last secret room is probably the Earth Spirit Bead! ”