Self-help is not easy.

Because the hands are tied.

Liluo tried to withdraw his hands several times, but this time for some reason, the red in Ji Jiufang's eyes gradually became deeper, but it was not like what he had seen before, he directly enchanted and sneered, and even did it to himself.

Instead, he kept holding her hand tightly. Motionless.

Liluo frowned, and failed to draw her hand again, she remembered the only rescuer here.

"Fat Monkey!"

Liluo shouted.

"Lian'er!" The fat monkey agreed, and jumped on her shoulder.

Liluo shook for a while, maybe he should have fallen, after all, his shriveled body no longer had too much physical strength to support the weight of the fat monkey, but Ji Jiufang, who stood still, became her real "leaning".

"Break his hands away."

“……”

The fat-haired monkey touched his head, indicating that he did not understand.

Liluo was so anxious that she was about to cry, she blinked desperately, and motioned to the fat monkey to look at her hand, I don't know how the fat monkey understood in the end, but it did break Ji Jiufang's hand.

Just when Liluo was about to pull out a hand, Ji Jiufang moved......

Blood-colored pupils, surrounded by pitch black.

Even in the dark of night, the evil aura in that body is enough for anyone to see and see clearly.

Enchanted again!

Liluo wailed in his heart.

Master Yanhuang has a wave of unevenness, and there is a wave of water here, but in fact, the most important thing at the moment is that she herself urgently needs spiritual power supplies, otherwise she will run out of oil and run out of lights soon......

She quietly raised her head, playing with caution, hoping that Ji Jiufang would not have an immediate attack.

Especially don't do it yourself.

Feeling something in his arms, Ji Jiufang, who had red eyes, frowned.

Looking down at her, he first frowned, and then smiled contemptuously:

"You even have today?"

The voice was thick and powerful, like the voice of a god from ancient times, and even such a simple sentence did not require any obvious tone, but it was enough to shock all beings.

Liluo also frowned.

This guy seems to be the same as the last time he was in Wanyang Valley, he lost his memory.

Then he's going to crush himself...... Remembering the last time he slapped his mouth one after another, and the last time he was ruthless to himself, Liluo felt that he was more than lucky.

Although she was originally bound by him like this and could not get the supply of spiritual power, she was also unlucky......

Liluo was desperate in his heart, and he didn't know what else he could do to save himself, when he suddenly felt a burst of warmth on his body, as if there was a very strong and domineering spiritual power, which was continuously injected into his body.

She subconsciously looked at the hand that still hadn't broken free.

Spiritual power is infused from there.

It's actually Ji Jiufang? Ji Jiufang who has fallen into the devil?

Liluo's eyes widened in surprise, and she stared blankly at those red eyes, not knowing what to say. Then he thought, shouldn't the spiritual power he possess with red eyes be a demonic spirit? How can it be injected into one's own body, will it be warm and melting?

His body was clearly as cold as ice.

"Don't always ask me to save you!"

He dropped such a sentence, suddenly let go of her, and slowly fell.

The blood in his eyes gradually faded.

Looking at Ji Jiufang who fell to the ground, Liluo's brows became tighter and tighter, and the doubts in her heart couldn't be waved away, if it weren't for the fat monkey to break Ji Jiufang's hand again, she might have been stunned for a long time.

"Master!"

The Elemental Devouring Charm has not yet been removed, and she is still in danger at any time.

And the uncertain red-eyed guy was right, he couldn't always come to save herself, she still had to work harder.

Liluo bit his lip, and his hand reached into Mo Feng's storage bag and rummaged around.

Soon she touched what she wanted.