Yuan Wennong's expression was not quite right when he came back, he should be hiding something, but he didn't completely cover it up.

Not long ago he asked her to go to the room at the bridge to see if the little girl had been awake again because she had slept late - the little girl had not been like this for a long time, and would only stay awake all night when there was another reason to disturb or when she was trying to think about things, and then her routine was reversed.

And Yuan Wennong helped him go to see it this time, obviously much longer than the last time, and when he came back, although the little girl was indeed still asleep, her eyes were red. Fu Xijing guessed that she shouldn't have encountered something red on the way to or back, but seeing that she deliberately covered it up, she didn't ask directly, pretending not to care, and continued to eat, and asked her to retreat.

After she left, he went to the window, and found that she did not go directly, but went to the door of the little girl's house for a while, and finally did nothing, and ran out as fast as he could.

Suddenly, a sense of fear was completely enveloped in his heart, and he felt that he had already guessed something, and suddenly gave up the plan to step out the door to see for himself.

With his fists clenched and clenched, he finally exhaled a long breath, didn't take a fan, and walked straight out.

The attendants of Ruojiang Temple would not disturb their food, and the prescribed time was far away, and there was no one around. He stood at her door, not using his true qi to feel the situation inside, but listened carefully, and sure enough, he heard a painful and suppressed muffled hum, and sobs.

He held his breath, raised his hand and pressed his palm against the crack in the door, quietly feeling her breath, and then pushed the door and walked in.

As soon as the door was pushed open, he felt a jolt from the man curled up under the bed in the inner room. He didn't go any further, but he could hear her get up in a panic, and as if trying to hide herself, she climbed into bed and tore the bed with all her might.

If she still had the strength and reason to speak, she would have said, "Don't look at me," and he did as she wished, and when she had hidden herself, he closed the door and went to the inner room.

She must have curled up on the bed and clutched the two sheets of bed nets, without him tearing open the bed curtains to see, and without him having to feel it, he could already know how much she was shaking when he saw such a large and sturdy bed shaking.

I told her before that it is necessary to stop practicing and quitting addiction, even if she will be devoured by demonic energy, she will be in pain, and she will be worse than death, she must persist in endure, otherwise she will be useless.

Fu Xijing had seen cultivators who had been devoured by his own demonic qi in the head sect, not to mention that their hideous faces and green tendons were almost visible to the naked eye, only talking about reason, people who could keep their sanity and not go crazy and destroy would not exist at all.

Those who still go mad by themselves when they are cultivating the Fa, unlike the little girl who is now destroying her mind because she has not cultivated for a long time and her demonic qi actively escapes from her internal force.

I don't know how long she has endured it, but she is still conscious, and she must have hidden it because she didn't want him to see her "unsightly" appearance. But he had to make sure of her situation with his own eyes, and if he could help her with other means, he would get her through it quickly.

He walked to the bedside, his footsteps quiet, but she heard it anyway, and trembled even more.

Stopping in front of the pedal, Fu Xijing wanted to lift the crumpled bed curtains, but her hand, which was holding the edge of the bed net, shook it vigorously, signaling him to go away quickly.

“…… I'll look at you. He could only speak.

She didn't make a sound again, she couldn't even hold back her whimper, she didn't speak, and the demonic energy faintly escaping from her body was still driving him away.

He has a true qi body, so naturally he will not be affected by this demonic qi that she deliberately released, but if he takes the initiative to attract them......

Inexplicably, he remembered the scene he had occasionally seen before when Yuan Wennong got along with the little girl. Wen Nong is a woman, and she has a good impression of the little girl, so she can naturally call her name very closely.

He felt that Wen Nong's voice when he called the little girl's name was very good, and the little girl liked it very much. In fact, he also tried to call the little girl's name in private, and it can be said that he is very skilled and natural, but he can't say anything in front of her.

Pursing his lips, he didn't remove the hand that was still attached to the bed curtain, took a breath and said softly: "...... Qiao'er, I'll look at you. ”

There was a sudden stunned inside, and after a while, there was a low "whin" sound from the little girl. He instantly felt that ten thousand arrows were in his heart, and when he saw that she was still clutching the bed curtain, he could only continue: "Let me see, obedient." ”

Even though she had shown weakness to him, she still refused to let him see her with his own eyes. He couldn't help it, and he believed that her current strength must be squeezed out, and there was not much left, so he used a lot of strength to tear away the place where she was holding.

"Go away, go away!!" In an instant, I heard her cry out heartbreakingly, "Don't look at me, please go!! ”

She endured it and didn't shout out loud, her throat was numb for a long time, and the voice that suddenly erupted was also broken, as if she had been insulted thousands of times.

He bit out his teeth and tore off the two bed curtains with direct force. Not wanting her to react quickly, realizing that she couldn't hold it anymore, she loosened the bed curtain as he tore it, and instead covered herself with a thin bedgown.

After throwing away the bed curtain, even if she saw that she had covered herself again, Fu Xijing didn't give her time to breathe, and in the next moment, he buttoned his five fingers on the bedclothes on her back, and also tore the thin material.

Yue Xiqiao couldn't close his eyes, he could only lie on the bed and tremble, and when he caught a glimpse of the sunlight seeping into the room, he couldn't help but open his eyes wider, and when he felt that he had grabbed one of her arms and wanted to drag her over, he screamed hysterically.

Before, she deliberately grabbed her hair messily, and a lot of hair was draped in front of her, just because she didn't want him to see her face so quickly. But dragging her in front of and behind him, he didn't seem to have time to look at her, but hugged her face to face in his arms, hugging her delicate body tightly.

Her chin was on his shoulder, and he held it hard, looking a little blankly at the light that filled the room. In addition to the bloodshot eyes, the eyeballs are also a little purple, the blue muscles on the face are bursting up, and the hair is scattered in front of the eyes, which is extremely terrifying at a glance. No matter how beautiful she is, no one will think that she is still beautiful like this.

"I didn't see it, Qiao'er, I didn't see it." At this time, he hugged her and spoke, his eyes closed, and his voice was trembling, "Be good, don't drive people around." ”

She burst into tears, bowed her head slightly and whimpered in his neck.

Her body was supported by him, and her arms hung limply beside her. Fu Xijing knew that the demonic qi would urge her true qi and physical body, and even let her spontaneously cultivate the demonic qi that would only further damage her body while her sanity was still alive, at this moment, she must be holding back from attacking, so she said, "Hold me tight, okay?" ”

Yue Xiqiao tried to close his eyes that seemed to have frozen, and shook his head slightly when he heard him say this.

"Obedient." He frowned slightly, feeling her body trembling uncontrollably again, "Raise your hand and hug me." ”

The reason why I tremble is because of the demonic energy that is fighting in the same body. Maybe he shouldn't let her endure it, he should let her destroy it casually when she is being counterattacked, she is so big, and she is just an ordinary person, how can she resist this kind of filth.

Blood was pouring from between his teeth.

But unlike those cultists who went mad, she was now "quitting addiction", and if she was really allowed to release her demonic qi completely, she would not destroy it, but would be manipulated by them to further make them stronger.

No-only this can't be done, even if he can't completely remove all the demonic qi from her body, he must let them stop here, no more and no stronger, and he can't watch a good girl be destroyed like this.

Thinking in this way, there seemed to be light in the darkness of Miwang. He opened his eyes and suddenly thought that his internal strength should be deeper than hers, in other words, stronger, if he could use his internal strength to help her stabilize the demonic energy in her body, he should have a great chance of success.

But if this is the case, he himself will ......

The little girl still didn't listen to him, and the whole person was weak in front of him, if it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't push him away, she definitely didn't want to be so close to him. He lowered his head and exhaled softly, his hands on her back suddenly clasped her shirt tightly, and pressed her to his chest without leaving a gap, while infusing his true qi into her body.

His internal force invaded her body, and almost instantaneously suppressed the arrogant demonic qi in her body. Before she could even open her eyes, he felt something hot in his throat start to churn, and suddenly coughed up blood.

When the demonic qi had been doing strange things for a long time, he was naturally unwilling to be suppressed like this, and after his true qi dissipated, it surged up again in an instant. Fu Xijing felt that his eyes were full of blood, and his chest had a festering pain after being hit by some force, and even his brain was buzzing, and he gradually didn't know what he should do next.

At this time, Yuexi Bridge, who realized that he was using pure internal force to help him suppress his demonic energy, began to push him hard. He was holding her much harder, apparently infected. She gritted her teeth and wanted him to stay away, he had never practiced magic skills, so naturally there would be no demonic energy in his body, and it would not last long to rashly accept this kind of dirty thing.

Her push brought back some of his senses, Fu Xijing quickly hugged her tightly, and estimated the minimum amount of internal force needed to suppress the remaining demonic qi in her body, gritting his teeth and condensing the true qi again.

"Let go of me, don't do this, you leave me alone." She kept shaking her head in his arms, crying, "You will too, you will be - "

Sweat dripping from his forehead disappeared under the mask, dripping down his eyelashes. He couldn't distract from the extra thoughts and said to her, "Be nice", and concentrated on injecting internal force into her body again.

Yue Xiqiao suddenly felt that the chains that were originally bound to her body were completely broken, and her heavy body suddenly seemed to be able to float up, and she subconsciously wanted to hold him. However, he pushed her away as she raised his hand, leaned towards the outside of the bed, hunched over, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

He didn't stop, he got up with one hand on his chest and the other on the bedpost, and he didn't look at her anymore, and staggered away from her.