Dead, all dead.

There is no longer any need to worry about the jade demon doing trouble, and there is no longer any need to worry about the wicked committing murder, but Jiang Xiaolong is unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart.

The first demon subjugation did not have the imaginary fierce fight, nor did it kill the enemy as imagined, and some just stood by and were powerless.

He stood up and walked towards the gate in despair, it was all over, it was time to go back.

Tripped by the stone of the altar under his feet, Jiang Xiaolong fell on the altar, and the black blood stains in the altar were staining Jiang Xiaolong's forehead.

Fang Lin under the wall stared at Jiang Xiaolong and sighed lightly, it turned out that he was really a ghost master. That Jiang Xiaolong, who kept saying that he hated the Ghost Master, was really a Ghost Master. But looking at his appearance, it should have been not long since he became a ghost master.

She secretly climbed onto the wall, looking at Jiang Xiaolong's dejected appearance, Fang Lin shook her head, "It's really a child, I can't stand it." ”

Just as Fang Lin hesitated to leave first, Jiang Xiaolong suddenly shouted hysterically, his sudden wail startled Fang Lin and Shen You, and the two hurriedly turned their heads to look.

In the center of the altar, Jiang Xiaolong's forehead flashed red, and he held his head and screamed miserably, his voice was so loud that it seemed to tear his throat. The astonishing thing had just begun, and the blood on the ground in the altar suddenly turned bright red, and these bright red blood seemed to be conscious, surrounding Jiang Xiaolong.

Hong Xiao was about to go crazy on the side, and through the contract, she felt that Jiang Xiaolong's entire spiritual world was fluctuating violently, as if it was about to explode at any time.

The situation is extremely dangerous, if there is a crack in the spiritual world, Jiang Xiaolong is likely to turn into a walking corpse!

Fang Lin's face changed greatly, he jumped and squatted on the wall, just about to climb over the wall to enter, suddenly thought of something, after his eyes flashed a few times, Fang Lin's silver teeth bited, jumped off the city wall again, and ran in the direction he came from without looking back.

The darkness swept out like lightning, and slapped a palm on Jiang Xiaolong's body, Jiang Xiaolong's body soared into the air and flew backwards. As soon as the figure got up, the bright red blood was like a cloth belt that actually dragged Jiang Xiaolong alive, the dark and faint eyebrows frowned, bounced up from the ground suddenly, and kicked Jiang Xiaolong's chest with all his strength, Jiang Xiaolong, who was originally pulled by blood, was hit by a second impact, and flew out in one fell swoop.

After rolling on the ground several times in a row, Jiang Xiaolong finally stopped, Hong Xiao and Stygian hurriedly came over to check, Jiang Xiaolong had already fainted, and after confirming that Jiang Xiaolong was okay, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

After thinking about it, he entered the altar alone, and wiped some blood from the ground on his forehead, but the same situation as Jiang Xiaolong did not happen. Seeing that the darkness was like this, Hong Xiao was a little confused, what happened to Jiang Xiaolong just now?

......

The next day, the house was disposed of by the ghost master, and the bodies of the seven children were returned to their parents. Seven children were drained of blood and died, a big case that shocked the entire city of A, and it made people panic for a while.

When Jiang Xiaolong opened his eyes again, three days had passed, and it was still that apartment, and only Hongxiao was taking care of himself.

He moved slightly, his headache seemed to be about to explode, and somehow, his chest hurt badly, and he looked down and opened his clothes to see that there was a large bruise on his chest.

"How does it feel. ”

A cup of hot water wrapped in red light gently landed on the table, and Hong Xiao floated in the air, looking at Jiang Xiaolong seriously.

"Nothing, just a little bit of a pain in my chest and head. Jiang Xiaolong moved, and suddenly felt as if he was holding something in his hand, and when he reached out, it turned out to be a broken jade piece.

Lan Yurong's various kinds of things flowed through Jiang Xiaolong's mind like a tide, from the initial encounter to the final fragrance and jade loss, in just two meetings, the changes before and after were so earth-shaking.

Sometimes God is joking.

"Hongxiao, does the ghost master have to subdue demons and eliminate demons?"

Hongxiao didn't answer, but stared at Jiang Xiaolong with his ruby eyes.

"Lan Yurong is very similar to me, and I can understand how she feels. If a person's heart is full of another person, no matter what that person does, even if he has been betrayed and tortured countless times, he can deceive himself without a bottom line and try his best to forgive him. ”

Jiang Xiaolong squeezed the broken jade in his hand hard, allowing the edges and corners of the jade piece to sting him.

"I'm used to the leisurely days, and I've forgotten that this is a world where ghosts eat people and people kill ghosts. ”

"What, scared?"

Jiang Xiaolong smiled back, "No, thank you, Hongxiao, for letting me out of the greenhouse." ”

Jiang Xiaolong struggled to sit up, and he didn't care about the pain in his chest and head. As soon as his feet touched the ground, his body was weak and half knelt on the ground, Jiang Xiaolong was taken aback, his body didn't seem to be his own, it was swaying, and it was a little uncontrollable.

Hong Xiao glanced at Jiang Xiaolong and said, "Your spiritual world has been greatly impacted, so it's better to rest."

Jiang Xiaolong was stunned, remembering that he was attacked by the blood in the altar, he didn't think much about it, and struggled to lie back on the bed.

After staring at him for a long time, Hongxiao suddenly asked, "Xiaolong, are you hiding something from me?" ”

Jiang Xiaolong looked at her and asked, "Ahh ”

Hongxiao tilted his head to look out the window, "It's nothing, just ask." ”

"I've told you everything I should have told you, I didn't remember it before junior high school, and after that, whether it's Sister Qinghan's affairs or something else, you know. ”

The mist that burned the vampatire from Jiang Xiaolong's body when he first met Jiang Xiaolong suddenly appeared in Hong Xiaoxiao's mind, "Oh, then you...... I've never seen a black mist. ”

"Black Mist?" Jiang Xiaolong felt more and more that today's Red Xiao was a little strange, how could he ask some strange questions, "What the hell is Black Mist, I haven't seen it." What's wrong?"

"Nothing. ”

Hong Xiao clapped his hands, and suddenly changed the topic and said, "Cultivation is a matter of water drops and stones, and I can't help it. If you can't go up with yin and yang power, you can only improve your martial arts first, and when you get better, we will practice tendons. ”

Jiang Xiaolong never thought that he would lie down for a week. There was no problem with his body at all, but he couldn't control it, and just when Jiang Xiaolong was afraid that he would become like this for the rest of his life, his body finally recovered.

Another thing is that there is always a mysterious person knocking on the door at noon and evening these days, but when the door is opened, there is no one to be seen, only a meal on the floor. Moreover, according to Hong Xiao's analysis, this meal contains ingredients that supplement the Yin and Yang power of the Ghost Master and restore the spiritual power, and it should be specially made for Jiang Xiaolong. Thanks to this meal, Jiang Xiaolong felt that his yin and yang power had improved a lot.

However, this incident frightened Jiang Xiaolong, and it was big news that someone cared about him. Not to mention delivering food to yourself, no one has knocked on your door for several years. Jiang Xiaolong couldn't help but secretly think with some narcissism, could it be that the little princess of which family fell in love with him? But thinking that the meal was healing, it seemed to be poured with a scoop of cold water. For the sake of this mysterious person, Jiang Xiaolong and Hong Xiao squatted a little, but every time they returned in vain.