Ling Xingyue immediately meditated cross-legged on the ground, stretched out her index finger and middle finger tightly together, chanted a spell in her mouth, and controlled her arm to hold her two fingers tightly against the demon pattern on her forehead, pouring spiritual power and fingertips, and was about to pull out the sound of those demon flames!

Ling Xingyue's expression was solemn and painful, as if the fingertips were not pulling out the fiery demonic flames, but the barbed spikes, every slightest pull outward, tore the flesh and blood between the foreheads, and the barbs were still deeply pierced into the flesh, unwilling to leave.

Finally, Ling Xingyue's fingertips tugged at the beam of hunting flames, completely leaving the flame demon pattern between his foreheads, and in an instant, Ling Xingyue's canine teeth rubbed, and with a muffled snort, the house seemed to start shaking violently in an instant.

There was chaos around his eyes, and he could no longer see anything clearly, but he could hear clearly, only a dazzling and dazzling blood-red and blue-purple scorching heat wave rolled in, wave after wave, unable to stop.

An unbearable roar of pain seemed to shatter people's hearts and explode their ears.

The painful howl continued for a long time, Ling Xingyue's vertical pupils became more and more visible, as if they were about to cover the entire eye socket, the fangs at the corners of her mouth also came out of her lips, and even the black hair that was flying in hunting showed a dazzling light of blue and blood.

"Retreat!"

An angry roar suddenly sounded, Ling Xingyue's lips seemed to have been closed tightly, and she didn't open her mouth, but after that roar, the flame demon pattern on her forehead finally faded away, and she couldn't be found again.

Ling Xingyue turned around and lowered her head and vomited out a mouthful of blood, and the hunting flames on her fingertips had also been extinguished, leaving only the blood-red vertical pupils and shimmering fangs still vivid.

Long.

With frowning brows, tight cheeks, and clenched teeth for a long time, Ling Xingyue couldn't open her mouth to speak for a while, her cheeks were pale without the slightest blood, plus she had a splitting headache, Ling Xingyue couldn't hold on anymore, meditated on the spot, and fell asleep like this.

Ling Xingyue opened her eyes again, her vertical pupils disappeared and disappeared, her thin lips were tightly closed, and her fangs retracted as usual.

The dawn sky had just broken free from the thick colors of the night, just like the reborn Ling Xingyue, clean and clear, and the hair-like white clouds flowed leisurely on it, and everything in the room began to be faint in Ling Xingyue's eyes, and it was not clear for a while.

Standing up instantly, Meng felt that his eyes were dark, and Ling Xingyue said in his heart:

"It seems that the power of the demonic flames that I tried my best to break with spiritual power yesterday still has some impact on my body, but it doesn't matter much, I didn't want to survive on those demonic flames, if it wasn't for the last time I had to save Lan Keman, I wouldn't let these things enter my body, take your time, I think I can eliminate it little by little."

"Want to eliminate me?! You're dreaming! I will be with you like a shadow, you have been in this long life, no matter what, you will never be able to get rid of me again! Hahaha! ”

"You can suppress me this time, but what about next time? What about next time? Can you guarantee that you can suppress me every time? Sooner or later, I'll let you kill Lan Keman with your own hands, under my control, of course! Hahaha! At that time, I will let Lan Keman's soul also fall into the Demon Dao forever, and accompany me every day! ”

"It's almost dawn! I'm leaving! You! Ling Xingyue! And your Lan Keman! It's all mine! Hahaha! ”

The calm in his ears finally returned, and there were no more noises, mockery, and threats that seemed to never stop, but somehow, Ling Xingyue suddenly shivered, it seemed that the morning light was slightly cold, and it seemed that it was cold all night, and then, Ling Xingyue began to tremble incessantly.

If in the future, in the middle of the night every month, when the full moon is overhead, Ling Xingyue will suddenly transform, what can I do?

Since it was the first time, and it happened to be Ling Xingyue's very good mood, it didn't cause very serious consequences, and the magic flame that had only been recommended for an hour had passed, and Ling Xingyue also reluctantly suppressed that demon flame, but what about the future?

How to ensure that it can suppress the demon flame every time in the future, and not let it come out for the sake of the world, although it has been encouraging itself, wanting to let it out completely, or completely combine with it and share consciousness, in this way, it has promised itself that it can make Lan Keman's life worry-free, and is even willing to give the demon flame to Lan Keman's body, so that the two can share a long life.

However, Ling Xingyue clearly knew that this might just be a set of rhetoric that Demon Flame wanted to completely control himself, he was just worried about the illusionary function of that Demon Flame.

If next time, he is with Lan Keman, the Demon Flame transforms Lan Keman into the appearance of a stranger who wants to kill him, or the appearance of Liu Xian, who is also doing the same thing, it is difficult to ensure that he is difficult to control for a while, and he accidentally kills Lan Keman, remembering what the Demon Flame said when he left:

"You can suppress me this time, but what about next time? What about next time? Can you guarantee that you can suppress me every time? Sooner or later, I'll let you kill Lan Keman with your own hands, under my control, of course! Hahaha! At that time, I will let Lan Keman's soul also fall into the Demon Dao forever, and accompany me every day! ”

Ling Xingyue had a splitting headache, and couldn't help but start to fear, if this was the case, Ling Xingyue would rather burn herself with her own hands first, and die with the demonic flame, or ignore Lan Keman in the future, let her live her happy life and life, and she said that she would go to the end of the world, and really live the life that a night cat should have, whether it was hiding in the mountains or hiding in the dense forest, it was really not good, she would go to a small island with no people, but this long life.

But at the thought of staying away from Lan Keman forever, never seeing her pretty little face again, never hearing her gentleness when she called herself "Xingyue", never kissing that soft and lush soft red again, and no longer being able to hug her slender and delicate waist, Ling Xingyue was so heartbroken that she could barely breathe, and even felt that every inch of her body was going to be torn apart, and her heart was going to be crushed.

"I'm just looking at you from afar, Man'er! That's enough for me! If I don't see you alive or dead, then I might as well die right now! But I'm afraid that even if I die, I won't be able to erase the pain! ”

"But no matter what, I go to heaven and earth, even if I go to hell and be burned by demonic flames every day, I will not allow you to be hurt in the slightest, no matter what, I will protect you, Man'er!"

Ling Xingyue muttered to herself, her back was like a lost moon, clear and lonely, faint and lingering, I don't know what to do.

Slowly moving to the chair in front of the window, Ling Xingyue sat down decadently, did not prop up the window, just lowered his head and pondered, and his mind suddenly flashed a sentence that his mother had said to him before she died: