Before he saw that book, Yin Jin could still turn a blind eye to the strange gazes of those disciples, but now that he saw those gazes again, it was as if he was being watched naked, which made him extremely uncomfortable and irritable.

He asked himself all the time: Has someone already found the evidence?

Yin Jin really wanted to gouge out the eyeballs of those people, but unfortunately he couldn't, he could only endure it, because he knew that there were many eyes staring at him now, and he couldn't make a wrong step, otherwise his efforts would be wasted.

He continued to suppress his emotions like this, until it didn't take long for him to finally lose his ......

On this day, Yin Jin was irritable and had no intention of dealing with the official affairs of the palace gate, so he decided to cultivate cross-legged in the room, the death of the spirit beast of the last contract made him lose a lot of cultivation, and he wanted to make up for those cultivation as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, he had just cultivated for less than an hour and a half, and suddenly his spiritual power was out of control, and the spiritual power around his entire body was twisted wildly.

Yin Jin sensed that something was wrong at the first time, but he couldn't control the irritable spiritual power in his body.

Under his forcible intervention, he finally completely grasped the initiative after a quarter of an hour, but the price was not small, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his cultivation had to stop.

Yin Jin sat on the couch, panting heavily, thinking of the reason why his spiritual power was out of control, his pupils shrank sharply.

This is a precursor to the demons in the heart!

How could he have demons?!

How could he have demons?!

Yin Jin raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth at will, and roared with red eyes.

"Palace Master!" The disciples outside the door heard this roar and hurriedly knocked on the door to greet them.

"Get out! Get out! Yin Jin scolded angrily.

The disciples outside the door hurriedly closed their mouths, not daring to ask a word again. Book bar

Yin Jin noticed that the disciples outside the door had not left, and the anger that had been suppressed for a long time in his heart was almost uncontrollable, "Didn't you hear when I told you to go?" Get out of the way! No one is allowed to come close! ”。

The disciples outside the door were frightened, and they ran away as soon as they smoked.

After slowing down for a long time, Yin Jin staggered to his feet and smashed the furnishings in the house.

Xu is tired of smashing, tired of venting, Yin Jin sat on the ground in a trance, his hair was scattered, his robe was wrinkled, and there was a faint green shadow under his eyes, not to mention how embarrassed he was.

He had only been the palace master of Xuanyun Palace for a few years, he had paid such a big price, he hadn't enjoyed all this enough, how could he be demonic?

Isn't that going to ruin him!

Once he has a heart demon, he can no longer cultivate, otherwise he will go mad and become delirious, crazy and stupid......

He had to do something, and he must not let himself be demonic!

By the way, fresh leaves can prevent demons.

However, he didn't have the ...... to fresh the leaves at all, and thinking of this, Yin Jin's gaze dimmed again.

A long time ago, the Bai family got a fresh leaf, but later according to the intelligence, the Bai family used it after getting the fresh leaf, and he couldn't grab it if he wanted to.

Isn't there anything other than fresh leaves that can inhibit the generation of demons?

Wait a minute! There seems to be something that can do it, but the effect is much worse than fresh leaves, but something is better than nothing!

Yin Jin locked himself in his room for a whole day.

The next day, Yin Jin was dressed up early, except for the green shadow under his eyes, everything else looked the same as usual, and even the slightly raised curvature of the corners of his mouth was exactly the same as usual, as if embedded in his face.