Li Yihang didn't even explain without explanation, so he cut Xia Chongming's finger with a knife, which made Xia Chongming cry out again and again and pulled his hand out. She frowned and covered her fingers, and said to Li Yihang: "Wow, it hurts to death!" Why are you scratching my hand! ”

"Of course it's a change! Your blood is the best restraint against monsters, come and give it to me. ”

Xia Chongming handed his hand over in disbelief, only to see Li Yihang holding her hand and writing on the yellow charm with the finger he had just scratched.

Li Yihang held his breath and concentrated, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He was afraid that he would make a mistake, and the sound of a scuffle in the distance disturbed him. If they didn't make good use of these precious four yellow talismans, how could they control the demonic Li Blood Emperor?

Although he is the seventh uncle of Li Xuehuang, there is not much difference in age between the two. Li Xuehuang was an outcast in the family since he was a child, and he was locked in a secret room and given medicinal baths all day.

The elders of the clan also did not allow him to learn magic, just because he killed his parents soon after he was born, saying that he was destined for "evil", he was not in the family tree, and raised him only to use him as a tool.

That day, Li Yihang accidentally bumped into it and ran to the secret room where Li Xuehuang was. At that time, Li Xuehuang was not called Li Xuehuang, he was called Li Xuewei.

Li Yihang looked at the dark secret room and muttered in his heart. This secret room is far away in the back mountain, and the adults in the family never allow the children to go to the back mountain to play, but as a 10-year-old child, Li Yihang secretly ran to the back mountain this time and stumbled upon the secret room.

The secret room was dark and damp, there was not a single candlelight, and there was a faint medicinal fragrance wafting in the air, but the smell was not good at all. Li Yihang took out the rune paper in his pocket, lit it with the spell he had just learned, and slowly saw the surrounding scene clearly.

This chamber is not very large, with a square room and a stone mound. There were many broken bowls and scoops scattered on the floor, and the food in the bowls had begun to stink, and it was obvious that no one had cleaned them at all. He moved the talisman fire in his hand, and a large wooden barrel came into view in the distance.

Around the barrel, there are many bottles and jars, some of which are filled with strange herbs, and some even contain snakes and scorpions.

At this moment, a crisp child's voice suddenly came from the barrel: "Who are you?" ”

Li Yihang raised his head and looked at the barrel, which almost scared him into falling on his head. A small pale face lay on the edge of the barrel, and the cheeks and eye sockets were deeply sunken due to long-term malnutrition, and looked a little frightened in the light of the ghostly fire.

Li Yihang didn't expect that there would be people here, and he was indeed a little surprised, but he was not so frightened that he ran away. He kept a certain distance from the young Li Xuewei, and said timidly: "I, my name is Li Yihang!" Who are you and why are you in the back mountains? ”

Li Xuewei lay on the edge of the barrel like this, without the slightest intention of moving, or he could not escape the barrel filled with liquid medicine at all, because his feet were chained to heavy chains, locking him in the barrel.

He had never seen anyone else in this dark secret room except for the person who gave him medicine every day, and when he saw Li Yihang, who was only 10 years old, he instantly aroused his curiosity, and he wanted to run out of the barrel and play with the young man in front of him, as a child of a few years old, it was too cruel to be trapped in the barrel day and night.

Although Li Yihang's eyes were full of timidity, but there was no malice, his black and white eyes revealed the unique kindness of young people, Li Xuewei obviously noticed this, he showed a kind smile, and said to him: "My name is Li Xuewei, is this originally called "Houshan"...... By the way, what are you holding in your hand, can you show me? ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the continuously burning talisman fire in Li Yihang's hand, his smart eyes staring at the dancing flames, as if he had never seen it before, there was no trace of distraction in his eyes, only full of curiosity. His arms were very slender and looked like they had no flesh at all, and they trembled slightly.

Li Yihang has been inquiring about the child in front of him, who looks like he is only five years old, and from his words, it seems that he has always been here, and he has never even seen such a thing as "fire".

No matter how you look at it, Li Xuewei is an ordinary child who can't be ordinary anymore, Li Yihang thought of the stinky leftovers on the ground, let go of the vigilance in his heart, and walked towards Li Xuewei with the talisman fire in his hand.

He came to Li Xuewei with a talisman fire, and the dancing flames flickered in Li Xuewei's eyes. Li Xuewei had never seen a firelight in this dark secret room, and he was so happy to see this firelight that he actually stretched out his hand to touch this firelight.

The moment he touched the fire, the bright flames burned his hands, and his white and tender little hands instantly became burnt, but he seemed to know the pain, and used his thin hands to "play" with the flames.

Li Yihang was taken aback when he saw this, thinking to himself, how could this person be burned by the fire and not know how to dodge? He hurriedly moved the talisman away, took a step back, and said to Li Xuewei: "This is fire, why don't you know how to hide, you see your hands, they are all burned......"

Before Li Yihang's words fell, the scene in front of him made him stunned, only to see Li Xuewei's burned hands heal quickly, the original charred tissue quickly fell off, and new flesh grew, and it didn't take long for the black hands to become white and thin again.

"You...... Don't you know that it hurts? This ......"

Li Xuewei looked at his "brand-new" hands and said with a smile: "Pain? Fire? What are these? Brother, can you tell me? ”

Li Yihang looked at his bright smile, sighed, and stepped forward to explain to Li Xuewei. On this day, the two talked happily in the secret room, and it was not until sunset that Li Yihang walked out of this secret room.

Recalling the first time he saw that day, Li Yihang seemed to have returned to that day. At that time, Li Xuewei still loved to laugh, and he didn't look like a "demon". But since that incident, Li Xuewei has never smiled anymore, and even later did evil things and changed his name to Li Xuehuang.

Among them, Li Yihang thinks that he also has his responsibility, if he hadn't met Li Xuewei that day, maybe he would still be soaked in that barrel, not knowing what the world is, and he won't fall into the devil.

Thinking about it, he sped up the movements of his subordinates, and the strokes on the paper became more powerful, causing Xia Chongming's fingers to be sharpened by the rough rune paper. Xia Chongming frowned and watched Li Yihang's every move, although his hand was very painful, he didn't dare to disturb him at all.

She looked back at Su Soul and Li Xuehuang, the two were still fighting wildly, but it was obvious that Su Soul began to lose his physical strength, his movements began to become slow, and the knife that fell on Li Xuehuang gradually became shallow. The white coat on her body was already wet with sweat, and she finally gasped for breath, and it looked like she was about to reach her limit.

Xia Chongming was even more anxious when she saw this, she turned around and urged: "Seventh uncle, hurry up!" Hurry up! ”