After the ghost buried the fairy's head, he went back to the wing room of the hundred saints, but along the way, he heard several little fairies thinking about the punishment of a certain god just now.

She didn't have the heart to eavesdrop, but from their mouths, she heard it: Holy Venerable Immortal Monarch, these words, isn't this a hundred saints?

Xiao Xianjia said mockingly: "This time, the Holy Venerable Immortal Monarch really asked for his own hardships, and actually falsely reported the matter to the superior saint officials, and did this kind of thing because he was jealous of the favor of the True Martial God. ”

Xiao Xianyi said sarcastically: "Hmph, I usually rely on myself as a very righteous immortal, but I stare at people everywhere without showing mercy and not letting you make mistakes, but now I am like this, I really deserve it." ”

Xiao Xian Bing sneered and said: "I also heard that he is always very close to a female demon, just by virtue of one point, he is not favored by the superior saints, and now the superior saints don't take the opportunity to teach him a lesson?" Hehe......"

The ghost hid in the bushes, and she was furious when she heard it, if she didn't use her magic power now, she would have beaten these three little immortals who teased the character of the hundred saints into slag.

She pulled out the weeds around her to relieve the anger in her heart.

The three talkative little immortals seemed to see someone passing through here, and hurriedly walked away.

The ghost was still hiding in the bushes next to the fence, and she heard the sound of weak footsteps as the man walked, presumably an injured man.

She dug a small hole in the bushes slightly to see, it turned out to be Baisheng, who was dragging his whipped body and stumbling forward.

The ghost almost jumped out to support him, but at this time, a few more damn immortals came. Let her retreat into the bushes. Of course, these immortal monarchs didn't notice the movement of the bushes, he just walked in front of the hundred saints, deliberately surrounded the hundred saints, and didn't let him leave.

"Holy Venerable Immortal Monarch, why did you lie like this just now?" Qianxian Immortal Jun said deliberately.

"Everything this immortal wants to say has been said, if you immortal monarchs don't believe it, this immortal has nothing to say." Baisheng said firmly, without much explanation.

"Do you know that the true martial god was personally promoted by the superior saint official, but now you have made such a fuss thing, if it spreads all over the immortal world, there will be other immortals in our holy officials who are selfish." Su Fu Xianjun said sarcastically.

"That's it, even if you are jealous of Fan Zhen, don't drag us into the water, we can belong to the same temple as you, and if this matter is troubled, it will become a joke in the fairy world." The Three Tong Immortal Monarch angrily blamed Baisheng and said.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if there is nothing else to do, please let me go over for a while, this immortal is going back to the room." Baisheng said expressionlessly, as if the words of the three of them did not anger him at all.

The three of them gave way with a smile on their faces, but there was a chill on their bodies, when Baisheng passed by them, I don't know who pushed dangerously, and who stretched out his feet to twist, Baisheng had no intention of going against them, if he avoided such a small action, these three colleagues Xianjun would definitely be defeated, and it would be difficult for him again.

So, obeying their malice, he threw himself out of the grass outside the corridor and lay down in embarrassment.

"Holy Venerable Immortal Monarch, why are you so careless?"

"Let's not be so kind to help you, lest you falsely accuse us of pushing you again, and we will be in trouble."

"Then Saint Venerable Immortal Monarch, you can slowly get up by yourself, no one should pass through the corridor during this time, you can rest assured that you can get up slowly."

The three of them are really vicious and hateful. Then the three scum immortals left the scene.

Baisheng reluctantly moved half of his body from the grass, and a figure suddenly rolled out of the bushes next to him, rolling straight to his side.

"Who?" Baisheng said in surprise.

"Who can there be? Stupid Hundred Saints! The ghost turned over and looked down at him, but her eyes fell on the whip marks on his body, each whip imprinted into her heart, very uncomfortable, she deliberately in front of him, hiding her feelings.

Baisheng tugged at his coat slightly, wanting to cover up the whip marks in the white lining, and said with some embarrassment, "When were you here?" ”

"What do you think? It's not convenient to talk here, go to other places first, and then talk about places where no one has passed. The ghost got up, moved to his side, took his arm, wrapped it around his back, and lifted him up.

"Then I'll talk about it in my wing." Baisheng pointed to the matching room not long ago and said.

"I can't! Just now, someone hid the fairy's head in your closet, and it is estimated that that person wanted to falsely accuse you of killing the fairy. However, I buried the jaw, so let's go somewhere else. The ghost objected to his proposal, and explained hastily.

"I can't leave, I'm going to go back and see who is going to slander me." Baisheng vigorously moved the ghost and walked towards his wing.

"You, you are, alas! All right. The ghost could not resist his stubborn temper and obeyed him.

After the two returned to the wing, a moment later, someone really came with a group of immortals, and the ghost immediately jumped out of the back window very consciously.

Seeing her so skillful, Baisheng must have slipped in through the back window before touching her.

With a smile in his eyes, he turned around and went to open the door with a calm face.

Fan Fu Martial God took four immortal soldiers and came to check the matching room. The reason for the investigation was that some immortals reported that he had hidden contraband in the fairy world.

After the immortal soldiers carefully checked through it, they didn't find anything, and Fan Fu Martial God took people to resign.

Waiting for Fan Fu Martial God and the others to leave, after a long time, after making sure that no one was passing by nearby, the ghost quickly climbed in through the back window, and Baisheng was already by the window, catching her with one hand.

"I didn't find anything from the inspection just now." The ghost asked a little worriedly.

"No, I haven't found it after checking, and I shouldn't come again." Hundred Saints took her hand and led her to the bench for her to sit down.

The ghost turned around, pushed him to the bench and sat down, and said with a sigh, "Let me help you heal first." ”

She swept around and said, "Where is your elixir for healing trauma?" ”

"In the wooden cabinet over there, just take it." Baisheng pointed to an inconspicuous wooden cabinet in the corner and said lightly.

The ghost hurriedly went over to get it, and she took a few bottles in her hand and turned back, and Baisheng had already taken off her coat, revealing a white undershirt with whip marks and blood. It's just that I didn't take it off.

His injured arm was still hanging from his neck with a triangular scarf, and it must be difficult to take off his underwear with one hand.

The ghost put down the medicine on the high wooden bench next to him, and without hesitation, he automatically helped him take off his underwear with his own hands. Hundred Saints did not resist and did not speak.

By default, he asked the ghost to help him take it off, and the ghost carefully untied his triangular scarf and removed the clothes from his injured arm.

The two of them basically didn't speak, the ghost just wanted to help him apply the fairy ointment, looking at these deep and black whip marks, which made her heart throb, she gently took the ointment and applied it to the wound little by little. The fingertips touched the edge of the wound, and he faintly heard Baisheng snort a little.

"Does it hurt?" The ghost suddenly blurted out a question.

"It doesn't hurt." Baisheng was engrossed in her and said indifferently.

The ghost blew at his wound and sighed, "It's no wonder that it doesn't hurt, I don't like you like this with so many whips." ”

"It's going to heal, don't worry." Baisheng reached out and touched her head and said.

"Don't touch my head like that, I'm not a child. Just now, those scum immortal monarchs said that you were whipped by the superior saints, didn't the higher-level saints verify the authenticity of that mortal martial god? whipped you like this, is he the mastermind! The more the ghost talked, the angrier he became.

"This matter is not about the superior saint officials, Fan Zhen Martial God does have the command seal of Ascension, she is indeed Fan Zhen, but why does she want to deal with me and you, I really don't understand. There is no evidence to prove this, and the higher officials can only punish me a little out of obedience. Baisheng explained lightly.

"This is a slight divine punishment, and all your immortal flesh has been smashed by him! Shit's superior saints! The ghost cursed.

Baisheng chuckled, with a hint of something in his eyes, and said, "Why did you come here secretly, aren't you afraid that your brother will send the demon soldiers of the whole demon realm to find you?" ”

"yes, I forgot to tell him, oh no!" When the ghost said this, he remembered that he hadn't told the little slave a word, so he sneaked out directly. In case her brother thinks she's been kidnapped again, it's troublesome.

"I'll help you inform him." Baisheng was about to use a thousand miles of immortal sound, but the ghost hurriedly held down his hand.

"Wait, wait a minute, if you inform him, won't he know that I sneaked out, and won't I be scolded when I go back? You'd better inform my personal slave. He's clever and flexible. ”

"Okay. You can see that it's the little slave, and you can transmit the sound by pointing it with your finger. Hundred Saints conjured a crystal ball and handed it to her.

The crystal ball shows the situation of her bedroom, and the personal slave is looking for someone around in a panic, she can't order the little slave even if she comes and goes, and says badly: "How about running around?" ”

Baisheng smiled and said, "Let's inform your brother, it is estimated that your personal slaves have already run to tell you." ”

"Really, I still can't escape being scolded." The ghost said gloomily.

"You won't be scolded if you go back now, go back quickly." Baisheng said.

"I'm not coming back tonight." The ghost said it without thinking.

How could she rest assured that she would leave Baisheng like this and go back alone? So I'm going to take care of him here tonight. It was also the first time she had been so virtuous.

After hearing this, Baisheng was a little stunned, hesitated for a moment and said: "This is not good, if it is seen by idlers, I am afraid that I will be punished with more than these few whips." ”

"The whip is just on you, didn't you say it would heal? Then don't worry about you. The ghost jokingly said as he took off his clothes.

"Do you mean it really? I was really killed. Baisheng didn't look over, seemed to believe it, and said with a sullen breath.