After a week of preparation, Ye Cuo dealt with the problems left by the Tiannan Six Veins, and Pei Ao, in the days when the Tiannan Six Veins were trapped, also successfully improved himself and successfully reached the level of the Heavenly List, which made Ye Cuo very pleased.

And in this week, there was another thing that made Ye Cuo feel relieved and confused.

That is Bai Jiayin.

This girl, after Ye Cuo killed Yan Feijue, has been suffering from illness for more than a year.

No one knows how the Daredevil Knife got into her body.

Generally speaking, a real master, such as a bad old man, Lin Yi, can take magic weapons and blades into his body, and use his qi and blood to nourish them to strengthen the strength of weapons.

But this is at least something that can only be done in the Xuan Realm.

With the strength of the Ye Wrong God List, it can't be done.

Although Danhuang Ding was in Ye Cuo's body, Ye Cuo himself didn't know how he got in.

Moreover, Danhuang Ding did not cause harm to Ye Cuo, and also saved Ye Cuo several times.

But the Night Demon Knife was different, like a parasite, it had been continuously absorbing Bai Jiayin's qi, blood and essence.

If it weren't for Ye Cuo's past year, he has been asking people to deliver true yuan to Bai Jiayin every day, I'm afraid that she would have become a dry corpse a long time ago.

After returning to the sea of clouds from the six veins of Tiannan, Ye Cuo went to the Bai family again.

After the dissolution of the Thirteen Halls, the Bai family is no longer the deep palace mansion it used to be, but an ordinary villa, and there are not even a few servants.

Bai Jiayin has been parasitized by the Night Demon Knife for more than a year, and Bai Yanhe has been more than ten years old.

He used to hold a pipe every day, a clean green cloth robe, and meticulously combed his hair, looking like an old scholar.

But now, the hair on the head is gray, and the wrinkles on the face are deep.

Most of the time, he looked at Bai Jiayin, who was unconscious, silently smoking his pipe, like an old man in the countryside, thinking about his son who was working outside.

Seeing Ye Cuo's arrival, still holding an innocent girl in his hand, Bai Yanhe was also a little in a trance.

He stumbled for a moment before standing up and said, "Boss Ye, you're here." ”

Ye Cuo smiled comfortingly and said, "Boss Bai doesn't have to be polite, I've been very busy recently, I didn't have time to see you, and I ask Boss Bai to forgive me." ”

"Hi~" Bai Yanhe smiled bitterly and said, "Boss Bai, please don't mention these three words, Boss Ye, I am an ordinary father now." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Bai Jiayin who was lying on the bed lovingly.

Although Bai Jiayin has martial arts masters who convey vitality every day, after all, after lying for more than a year, he has lost a lot of weight visibly, the cheeks of his whole face have collapsed, and his skin is terrifyingly pale.

Ye Cuo touched the head of the little girl next to him and said, "This girl is called Michiko." She is a very lucky girl, I brought her to see Ling Ai, I hope this time the luck can be better and find a solution. ”

Bai Yanhe sighed in his heart and said, "It's troublesome Boss Ye." ”

He was a little desperate in his heart, and even Ye Cuo began to hope for unreliable luck, so how much hope was there to solve Ayin?

Bai Yanhe has been regretting every moment for more than a year, regretting why he united with the Yan family to deal with Ye Cuo in the first place, and now he has made his daughter half dead, which is really retribution.

Michiko looked cute, and she didn't understand what Ye Cuo had brought her here for.

She lowered her head and looked at Bai Jiayin lying on the bed, then stretched out her white and tender little hand, touched Bai Jiayin's head, and then looked up at Ye Cuo and said, "Brother, I'm sick." ”

What she meant was to say, "Brother, this girl is sick." ”

Although she has been in Huaxia for a long time, Michiko is not very good at learning to speak, and now it is still such a simple vocabulary, but fortunately, Ye Cuo has long understood her way of speaking, and said, "Well, I came to see her today." ”

Michiko smiled sweetly, reached out to touch Bai Jiayin's little face, and said softly, "Don't cry." ”

She was sick before, so she had to take medicine and injections, and she wanted to cry uncomfortably, so when she heard about the treatment, she didn't care whether Bai Jiayin was crying or not, so she reached out to wipe the tears that didn't exist and comforted Bai Jiayin not to cry.

Ye Cuo stretched out his hand and grabbed Bai Jiayin's wrist, a true yuan, along the meridians of his arm, slowly entered Bai Jiayin's body.

The bad old man is in the Danhuang Ding, and he can be regarded as a symbiosis with Ye Cuo, so he can naturally feel the operation of Ye Cuo's true qi in Bai Jiayin's body.

He couldn't help but say: "This girl is so pitiful, the meridians are all exhausted, even if she can take out this knife, her body will have to be cultivated for a year and a half before it can recover." ”

Ye Cuo said in his heart: "This Night Demon Knife is really evil, just like a parasite, constantly absorbing the essence of the host, but strange, if you really want to absorb the essence of the host, why not find a master, but choose a weak woman." If it weren't for my help, this Bai Jiayin would have been sucked to death long ago. ”

The old man said, "Have you ever thought that Bai Jiayin put the Night Demon Knife into his body by himself?"

"What?" Ye Cuo hesitated, "Why did she do this?"

"You said that you had already killed Yan Feijue at that time, and Yan Feijue's body was shattered by you, leaving only the Night Demon Knife to fly out by itself. And this Bai Jiayin, in the following time, was also sad because of Yan Feijue.

The girl's mind is always difficult to fathom, who knows if it is this Bai Jiayin, who likes Yan Feijue.

And Yan Feijue, just like me now, only a remnant soul remains, parasitic in the Night Demon Knife.

The difference was that the Night Demon Knife did not have such a powerful recovery function as the Danhuang Ding, so Yan Fei could only watch his soul weaken little by little.

In this case, he found Bai Jiayin, who liked him, and then told Bai Jiayin that he had to be parasitic in order to live through some unknown means.

I guess Bai Jiayin is trapped by love, and all she thinks about is paying for the person she likes, so even if she will die, she will not refuse.

Let the Daredevil Knife enter your body.

Think about it, if you encounter this situation, and then tell the little girl surnamed Su, she is probably willing to pay for you. ”

The bad old man has lived for hundreds of years, and he has experienced love, hatred, and hatred, and this speculation is also based on his understanding of human nature.

Ye Cuo thought about it and felt that it was not unreasonable.

If she was beaten and only the remnants of her soul remained, Su Ya would definitely sacrifice her life to save herself.

Thinking of this, Ye Cuo couldn't help but sigh and said, "Master, I want to forcibly take out this Night Demon Knife now, otherwise, I think that one day, Bai Jiayin will die in the hands of the Night Demon Knife." ”

"You're going to take a gamble?"

"Yes, I plan to take it out and use the pill you refined to renew Bai Jiayin's life and see if it's okay. ”

The bad old man was noncommittal, and said, "Talk to her father, only he has the power to decide." ”

Ye Cuo nodded and said to Bai Yanhe: "Mr. Bai, I plan to take a gamble and forcibly take out the Night Demon Knife in Ling Ai's body, and then use the elixir refined by my master to renew her life."

But this outcome, it's hard to predict, she may die, what do you think?"