Jiang Pingchuan lay on the bed and thought about the Wu Duo he saw on the dueling platform today, Wu Duo had died on Qiyun Mountain, but how he came here and duel with himself.

Jiang Pingchuan felt that there were too many things hidden in Dongzhou City, and he seemed to have been swept into the troubled waters of Dongzhou City and could not get out.

The excessive enthusiasm of the palace master made Jiang Pingchuan feel a little unreal, when the palace master's carriage appeared behind him, and what was going on with the strange housekeeper, these were all mysteries in his heart, and even he felt that he couldn't see through the palace master.

"Knock Knock"

"Brother Chuan, it's me, Lan Dao" Lan Dao's voice came from outside the door, Jiang Pingchuan sat up and straightened his robe.

"Come in" Lan Dao entered the room and looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a haggard face, his expression became nervous, and he hurriedly walked to Jiang Pingchuan's side and looked at Jiang Pingchuan's face.

"Brother Chuan, what's wrong with your face?"

Lan Dao looked at Jiang Pingchuan's face in a panic, and said hurriedly, Jiang Pingchuan reached out and touched his face, and a strand of hair was picked up in front of his eyes by his fingertips.

Jiang Pingchuan looked at his snow-white hair, his face instantly turned pale, and he grabbed his hair and pulled it over to see that his jet-black hair had turned into silver hair.

Jiang Pingchuan stood up and staggered to the bronze mirror to look at himself in the mirror, his face was pale, his head was full of silver hair, his lips were as black as Wu Duo before he died, and his eyes were thick with dark circles, Jiang Pingchuan shook his hand and touched himself in the bronze mirror and shook his head.

"It's okay, it's all an illusion, you don't have to worry about me"

Jiang Pingchuan looked at Lan Dao's anxious face in the mirror and said softly, Lan Dao nodded suspiciously, Jiang Pingchuan said that it was okay, but his body betrayed him.

After saying this, Jiang Pingchuan didn't speak again, sat on the chair, poured a cup of tea, handed it to Lan Dao, motioned for Lan Dao to sit down, Lan Dao took the tea in Jiang Pingchuan's hand and sat on the chair.

"Brother Chuan, you're really fine?"

Lan Dao looked at Jiang Pingchuan very worriedly, and Jiang Pingchuan shook his head.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Pingchuan said quickly as if he was holding a long breath, and immediately closed his mouth and looked at Lan Dao after finishing speaking.

"That's all, I've already heard about Sifu, it is said that his father is the old housekeeper of this palace, but in the end, his hands and feet were not clean and he was caught by the palace master, and his father committed suicide in order to apologize for Sifu's father"

Lan Dao took a sip of water and said mysteriously, moving his chair and sitting closer to Jiang Pingchuan.

"Sifu couldn't have stayed in the palace, but the palace lord took pity on him and let him stay in the palace to take over his father's position as the housekeeper of the palace, but Sifu's father made a mistake that caused Sifu to have no prestige and dignity even though he was a housekeeper."

After Lan Dao finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Pingchuan and waited for Jiang Pingchuan to speak, but Jiang Pingchuan did not answer Lan Dao's words, just nodded as if thinking about something.

"Brother Chuan, there is still news for you, Han Ming is dead"

Lan Dao looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a smile, and when he heard the news that Han Ming was dead, he smiled faintly and patted Lan Dao's shoulder without expressing his opinion.

Although he was laughing, his brows were tightly furrowed, Han Ming was dead, and the matter here completely dragged him into the water, and Dongzhou City was afraid that something big would happen.

"Brother Chuan, you have a good rest, I'll go back first"

Lan Dao looked at Jiang Pingchuan when he heard the news that Han Ming was dead, his face was a little embarrassed, and when he heard that Han Ming was dead, he didn't know how long he laughed wildly in his heart, and he calmed down before coming to Jiang Pingchuan.

Jiang Pingchuan waved his hand at the sight, Lan Dao got up, drank the tea in his hand, turned around and took the door and left quietly, watching Lan Dao close the door, a mouthful of thick blood spurted out of his throat, and his eyes were dim, and he fell from the chair with a thud.

Jiang Pingchuan had just passed out, and the door of his room was opened, Mei'er looked around and saw Jiang Pingchuan fainting on the ground, and his expression became panicked.

Just as he wanted to take steps towards Jiang Pingchuan on the ground, his arm was grabbed from behind, Mei'er was stunned and turned to look at Jiu Ling standing behind her.

"You let go of me"

Mei'er was a little annoyed and watched Jiu Ling break free of Jiu Ling's shackles, and quickly ran to Jiang Pingchuan's side, stretching out her hand to help Jiang Pingchuan up.

But just when her hand just touched Jiang Pingchuan's body, a corrosive air flow hit her, Mei'er withdrew her hand and looked at Jiang Pingchuan on the ground anxiously.

The current Jiang Pingchuan is being corroded, if he can't help Jiang Pingchuan, the man in front of him will definitely disappear in front of him.

"You can't save him, he can only be freed by death"

Jiu Ling looked at Jiang Pingchuan on the ground and said coldly, he wanted to kill this man by himself, but he didn't expect that the man he hated now would die in front of him so soon.

Jiu Ling felt that this was retribution, anyone who wanted to snatch Mei'er from her should die, and Jiang Pingchuan deserved to die, because Jiang Pingchuan's appearance was to solve the crisis in Dongzhou City, which was the last thing Jiu Ling wanted to see.

"If he dies, I, Fox Mei'er, will never live," Fox Mei'er looked at Jiu Ling, who had an indifferent face, and said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, are you going to die for a stinky man, martyrdom for him? He is a cultivator, if he knew that you were a fox demon, do you think he would still ignore you, I am afraid that he will kill you with his own hands when the time comes"

"You shut up"

Fox Mei'er looked at Jiu Ling with red eyes, Jiu Ling shrugged her shoulders and spread her hands and turned around to leave with a cold smile, Fox Mei'er closed the door with a wave of her hand and looked down at Jiang Pingchuan on the ground.

"Jiang Pingchuan, the name is so good, but just like Jiu Ling said, we are the existence of two worlds, you are a human being, I am a demon, but I fell in love with you"

Fox Mei'er stretched out her hand and stroked Jiang Pingchuan's face with the corrosive pain, the dark blue aura on her body exuded, and the gauze skirt on Fox Mei'er's back was lifted and manifested into eight white fox tails swaying softly in mid-air.

Fox Meier lowered her head and kissed Jiang Pingchuan's mouth, the moment she touched Jiang Pingchuan's lips, Fox Meier hooked her lips and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and all the black gas on Jiang Pingchuan's body traveled towards Jiang Pingchuan's face.

Fox Mei'er sucked all the black gas in Jiang Pingchuan's body, her whole body was trembling, lying on Jiang Pingchuan's body and falling asleep with blue eyes, and the tail floating behind her slowly disappeared.

Jiang Pingchuan's silver hair gradually returned to its original color as the black qi in his body disappeared, a touch of blood appeared on his face, and his pale face quietly disappeared.

When Jiang Pingchuan woke up groggily, he looked at the fox Mei'er lying on his body, and when he reached out to pick up the fox Mei'er, the fox Mei'er's whole body was cold.

Jiang Pingchuan hurriedly got up and hugged Hu Mei'er, carried Hu Mei'er to the bed and held Hu Mei'er's pulse, but there was no sign of beating.

At the moment when Jiang Pingchuan held Hu Meier's pulse, in addition to finding that Hu Meier had no pulse, he also found that the muscles and veins in Hu Meier's body were very different from ordinary people.

Jiang Pingchuan stared at the fox Meier lying on the bed and struggled very much, the fox Meier saved herself, but she found that the person who saved her was not a person.

Just when Jiang Pingchuan hesitated, the fox Meier on the bed coughed lightly, Jiang Pingchuan hurriedly lowered his head and looked at the fox Mei'er who was squinting and looking very sleepy.

Hu Mei'er's eyes were full of joy when she looked at Jiang Pingchuan, she knew that as long as she consumed the origin aura she had accumulated over the past three thousand years, she would definitely be able to save Jiang Pingchuan.

"It's okay if you're okay," Fox Mei'er looked at Jiang Pingchuan's hesitant expression, and knew what Jiang Pingchuan was thinking.

"Don't think about it, I'm a demon, if you want to kill me, do it"

Fox Meier looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said softly, after speaking, she turned her face to the wall and stopped looking at Jiang Pingchuan, Jiang Pingchuan looked at Fox Meier on the bed, and the fox demon in front of her saved herself twice.

The first time it happened, Jiang Pingchuan was sorry for her, he should have thought that the woman in front of him was not an ordinary person at the first time, and no one could relieve the heat in his body by having sex in that situation.

"Why Save Me"

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the back of the fox Mei'er and asked softly, the demon and the cultivator have always been incompatible, and each other's aura is different, and the woman in front of him should have been able to sense his identity as a cultivator a long time ago.

But he still saved himself, and for the first time, the woman in front of him gave everything she had as a woman.

"Sometimes things don't need a reason"

Hu Meier said lightly and picked up Jiang Pingchuan's quilt to cover her body, Jiang Pingchuan glanced at Hu Meier on the bed and turned around and walked out of the room, Hu Meier closed her eyes when she heard the sound of the door closing, and the tears hanging in the corners of her eyes flowed smoothly into the quilt.

Jiang Pingchuan stopped when he passed by Lan Dao's room, and a woman's pant came from Lan Dao's room, accompanied by Lan Dao's low roar, Jiang Pingchuan smiled slightly and walked straight towards the door.

The woman in the Blue Road House kept going up and down on Lan Dao's body, and her eyes glanced at the outside of the room, intentionally or unintentionally.