The voice has the power to bewitch, allowing him to approach the sleeping man step by step.

Xijing sleeps lightly, whether it is the sound or the change of light, she wakes up easily. She squinted at the person who walked in outside the door at this time, thinking to herself, isn't the little mentally retarded cultivating in the corridor, how can he touch her room at night?

She knew that according to the character of the little mentally retarded, it would definitely not be something to steal chickens and dogs.

Did she come to check on her injuries? It's been around for a long time, and he knows it.

Could it be that I haven't seen Xiaoqing all day and wonder what she did to Xiaoqing? No, she didn't feel the life-threatening aura of anger or murder.

The man in white paused on the side of the bed, he squatted on the edge of the bed with her usual face, there was a hint of evil in his smiling eyes, and the shadow under his feet had a faint trace that drilled into his back.

The mirror could not see the shadow anomaly with the naked eye now, but it still noticed that he was not the same as during the day.

A cool finger gently ran across her face, hooked on her chin, and the tip of her thumb slowly rubbed back and forth against her warm thin lips.

"...... "What the hell, what's the matter with the little retard?" Could it be that he accidentally drank realgar wine, causing his Dao heart to be in turmoil and losing his mind, and being dominated by the nature of the snake?

She couldn't pretend to be asleep anymore, she opened her eyes and looked at him, pretending to be scared to sit up, and said, "Aren't you cultivating?" Alas...... I said I'm going to get up early tomorrow and go out, don't bother me, be good, remember to close the door when you go out. ”

Bai Suzheng also slowly stood up, completely shrouding her in shadows.

His eyes are not as warm as before, and he is still feminine and unsissy, but at this time he is more evil, with a chuckle on the corner of his mouth and a little autumn frost in his eyes.

"Benefactor." The same voice, but the tone is completely different, lingering soft but mixed with the chill of the cold lake, "The grace of saving my life cannot be repaid, I don't want anything gold, silver and jewelry, so I have to make a promise." ”

"......" Xijing looked at him, there was a faint golden light in the eyes with the light on his back, the apricot-yellow vertical pupils were obvious demon features, and a few snake scales could be seen on the side of his ears.

She kindly reminded and said, "Bai Suzheng, stabilize the Yuan Shen, someone wants to harm you." ”

Although she couldn't smell it, someone must have sprinkled realgar, and the amount was very large, otherwise it would never be possible for Bai Suzheng, a thousand-year-old snake demon, to fall on the way.

"Benefactor, I like the name you call me." He pressed one knee against the futon, leaned forward towards her, and said in a lingering and ambiguous tone, "Can you call me again?" ”

The snake is pure yin, the Dragon Boat Festival leads to the cultivation of Tiangang Yang Qi, if it goes smoothly, the mana can be greatly increased, if there is an accident, the two qi are chaotic, and evil thoughts are easy to take advantage of.

Now that the Xijing has no mana, naturally there is no way to help him suppress it.

She struggled to remember the spells she had been exposed to before, and she could only make do with them.

She bit her finger and pointed to his brow to draw a talisman.

"What is this benefactor?" Bai Suzheng held the hand that removed her and pointed at his eyebrows, a bead of blood on the wound was like a red bean stained with water, he licked the blood, and the tips of his tongue and fingertips were dyed red.

The warm and fishy sweetness smelled of rust, the blood of the living.

He practiced for thousands of years, only eating meat for about the first 100 years, and for the next 900 years, he was a vegetarian or absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon.

Not only the blood of the living, but also the blood of the benefactor.

“！” His heart was beating violently, as if it were about to beat his chest.

Cold sweat poured down from his head, and this strangeness also brought him back to his senses a little, and he suddenly became extremely weak.