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.

This time, he couldn't repel the Demon Flame like last time, Ling Xingyue's heart was disappointed, the Demon Flame instantly gained the upper hand, the vertical pupils were blue and purple in the blood red, and the tips of the teeth suddenly poked out the corners of his lips again, and it was weird in an instant.

A touch of chaos surged into Ling Xingyue's heart, just as he opened his fingertips, he was about to smash the closed window lattice, and rushed out of the window, suddenly felt a coolness faintly coming from the top of his heart, the coolness slowly spread, everywhere he went, it was ethereal, and the demonic flames around him were suppressed one by one, when this coolness stretched out to the center of Ling Xingyue's forehead, there was a sharp pain, as if an ice pick spike was violently poured into the depths of the elixir demonic flame, Ling Xingyue couldn't bear the pain anymore, and his eyes were dark, and he died of pain.

For a long time, the ancient stone block on Ling Xingyue's chest had been faintly exuding a cold pink light, which was in stark contrast to the blue-purple flames on the fingertips of Ling Xingyue's forehead, one warm and soft, the other weird and cold.

The light of the two is entangled, it seems to be fighting, you come and go, can not be contained, finally, although the pink flame is soft, it has gradually gained the upper hand, it is really the saying "soft can overcome the rigid", the blue and purple demon flame, lower and lower, more and more angry, but in the end it gradually disappeared helplessly, leaving a trace of the bottom flame, and was firmly imprisoned in the depths of Ling Xingyue's forehead spiritual power.

The pink brilliance kept lingering, spinning around Ling Xingyue's side, refusing to be extinguished easily, until the deepest demonic flame of spiritual power in Ling Xingyue's forehead was all suppressed, and between the entanglements of the brilliance, the brilliance between the foreheads flowed, and a drop of blood between the foreheads lingered, flashing blue and purple fireworks, and it seemed that in the blink of an eye, they were about to jump out of the post station again and find the host again.

But by the jade of the Sixue jade disc suspended in the air, it was taken over by the void, and in an instant, a dazzling light illuminated the simple bedroom of the post station like a dazzling day, with the white light was fleeting, fortunately in the dead of night, and no one found it, at most, the post station seemed to feel that there was lightning in the middle of the night, and he also said in his heart: "How can the lightning and thunder in spring?!" ”

But then no thunder was heard, so the crowd waited, taking advantage of the fatigue of the day, they all fell asleep in a drowsy and dark sleep, and did not wake up for a moment.

On the second day, the sky was slightly bright, but Ling Xingyue was awakened by the bursts of birdsong outside the window, the moment she opened her eyes, Ling Xingyue raised her wrist, touched her forehead, and then hurriedly looked at her door, which was not broken, and then the window lattice, closed as before, so that is to say, yesterday's Ling Xingyue was not completely burned by the demon flames, nor did she go out of control to do evil.

"Could it be that this time the demon flame reappeared, it was suppressed by myself again? How is this possible? ”

Ling Xingyue thought a little vaguely, and suddenly thought of the coolness before passing out, which seemed to come from his own jaw and chest, he suddenly lowered his head, but was surprised to find that the Sixue jade disc that he had been tying by Lan Keman's own hands was gone:

"Could it be that yesterday I actually threw away the Sixue jade disc that Man'er tied to me with my own hands without checking? It was a divine stone, it would never be burned by Ling Xingyue, who had a small spiritual power, and not even a single corner of it would be broken, but where did it go? ”

Ling Xingyue reluctantly got up, using the keen eyesight of the civet clan, searching around the room, but did not see any shadow of the Sixue Jade Disc for a while, but Ling Xingyue felt even more puzzled, a 10,000-year-old divine stone, because he fainted, quietly slipped away, this is too conscienceless.

"Could it be that it senses that I am on the verge of becoming a demon, looks down on me, and leaves on its own, and it is really a matter of conscience, and it is difficult for me to nourish it with my body every day, and occasionally recite sutras to eliminate its negative karma and increase its good thoughts, so it runs away because it sees its own danger coming! This broken stone that really has no conscience, don't let me see it again, otherwise he will be far away, and he will not be tolerated again! ”

Ling Xingyue was very happy because she suppressed the demonic flame again, the demonic flame was menacing last night, she thought that she would never be able to escape again, although Ling Xingyue regretted that she didn't go to the top of the mountain, and it was not good to accidentally hurt the people in the inn, but after all, she was far away from Lan Keman, even if she had to hurt a few mortals, it was nothing to Ling Xingyue, who was already deeply seeded with demonic flames.

Unexpectedly, when he woke up in the morning, he found that not only did he not hurt anyone, but he didn't even hurt the items in the room, and even the last time he smashed the tables and chairs and shook the bronze mirror, Ling Xingyue suddenly had a lot of confidence in his control of the Demon Flame.

"If you can control it this time, it means that you can control it next time and next time, if so, then can you let yourself be by Lan Keman's side again? Maybe if you break your promise a few more times, you won't need to push the vine away so desperately! ”

Thinking of this, Ling Xingyue was ecstatic in her heart, and for a while she forgot to check the remaining of her demonic flames and the regression of her spiritual power, but she couldn't stop because of this ecstasy in her chest.

Ling Xingyue stood underground in a daze, occasionally searching the bottom of the table in the corner of the wall to see if the Sixue jade disc at the bottom had escaped without a trace.

"What are you looking for? If you're so stunned, can you be stupid if the demon flame is absorbed?!"

A crisp child's voice came, Ling Xingyue was startled, and suddenly turned around to find that under the brocade quilt on the couch in her room, there was a little little girl with pink makeup and jade like glutinous rice dumplings, she combed red silk and hung her hair in a double bun, her eyes were big, and she looked at Ling Xingyue very shrewdly.

"You...... Which family are you ....... you are?! How could it be in my ...... On my couch?! When did you come in?! I didn't even notice it?! ”

Ling Xingyue's head banged, could it be that she was controlled by the Demon Flame last night, and she was able to open the door bolt properly, push open the door, and go to the neighboring farmhouse, not only killing her parents, but also kidnapping this little doll?!

Ling Xingyue's head was at a loss, and there was a cold sweat on his forehead, only then did he realize that the spiritual power in his forehead seemed to be much less all of a sudden, and the power of that demonic flame was almost only one-twelfth of it, could it be that he had a madness, and he could actually eliminate so much spiritual power and demonic flames?