Song Chengjie looked at the rapidly reversing scene outside the car, and restlessly gently tapped a crutch in his arms with a porcelain white body and an extremely simple structure with some arm guards, and his face was full of worry and doubt.

Since his injuries have improved, Song Chengjie has been wandering in the forest within the church enchantment every day to experience the various winds around him. Of course, his so-called walking must be aided by crutches. Ordinary crutches were bulky and fragile, and Song Chengjie simply changed the shape of the Holy Wind Thorn with an extremely simple seal, turning it into the porcelain white crutch in his hand now.

This is also to make up for Song Chengjie's lack of reduced mobility. Having retained the arm guards and resembling a weapon called the "Crutch", the crutch was perfectly capable of protecting him in the first place.

With his current strength, in fact, if he goes all out, he is still faster than ordinary people in terms of speed alone...... It's just that now he can't connect with the exorcist where he's going, so he chooses to take a taxi......

Ms. Xiao's call came to Ms. Song after she had been crawling on the ground for more than an hour. She had a lot to say the moment the phone was connected, but her body's instinct only made her say one word.

She said, "Help me." ”

After that, she fainted, and let her struggle as hard as she could before losing consciousness, trying her best to respond to the words on the phone, but her body no longer had extra physical strength.

After getting out of the car, Song Chengjie drove quickly on the familiar road, trying his best to control his speed to what seemed normal. In the past two years, the trees here seem to be taller, the children who used to be familiar with them have grown up and run all over the streets, the roadside vegetable stalls are still doing very well, and the old people who can still be seen leisurely playing chess in the green space of the community......

Nothing seems to have changed.

At this moment, Rao is Song Chengjie couldn't help but sigh. It's been two years, and this peaceful scene seems to be worth it compared to the sacrifices of the year. The deceased is like this, and it is always necessary to get rid of grief......

However, Song Chengjie quickly restrained his emotions. He didn't come today to be nostalgic, but to save people.

Xiao Jiaying's sudden phone call made him very happy. But before he could speak, he heard Xiao Jiaying's lifeless sentence "Help me", and an extreme fear suddenly took over his heart.

People are prone to fear of the unknown.

Thinking of Xiao Jiaying not appearing in her sight these days, she thought of the rampant demon clan in Hongchuan recently...... Song Chengjie suddenly felt a little sorry for Xiao Jiaying, who had been forgotten by himself for half a month.

Xiao Jiaying has a special identity, and almost all dangers have been ruled out by her colleagues, which makes Song Chengjie feel a lot more relieved. Moreover, if the King of Earth found out about Xiao Jiaying's identity and took any action, then he would definitely not be stupid enough to give her a chance to contact him.

But that's what made him more and more worried and afraid. He didn't know what happened to Xiao Jiaying. Accidents, illnesses, or something annoying at school that you can't think about for a while?

The more random speculation becomes, the more chaotic it becomes. It was a few minutes away, but when he arrived, he found that he was covered in a cold sweat......

"Xiao Jiaying, Xiao Jiaying, it's me! Can you hear me?" knocked on the door directly in the simplest way, and Song Chengjie felt more and more uncomfortable. There are only two possibilities for no one to respond, the other person is not there or cannot answer.

"Tsk, it's really troublesome...... accurately feeling a trace of Xiao Jiaying's faint breath, Song Chengjie pressed the security door in front of him hard, and his fingers blocked the keyhole, "Tsk, use the air flow to hit the lock spring to unlock...... I'm kind of a weird one. ”

Fortunately, after half a month of thinking and understanding, Song Chengjie has become more proficient in the operation of the wind, otherwise he would never have had a chance to succeed in such a method.

It only took less than ten seconds of effort, and with a soft sound, Song Chengjie rushed in with a brisk step, and at the same time launched a defensive technique just in case. However, after he entered the room, he didn't find any signs of monsters, so he put his mind at ease, and while calling Xiao Jiaying's name lightly, he searched room by room, and finally found Xiao Jiaying who had passed out on the ground in the kitchen.

Without caring about the various stains on Xiao Jiaying's body, he hugged her in his arms, and by the way, he helped her re-cover the nightgown that was almost all broken off by her, Song Chengjie was taken aback. This body was so weak that it almost felt like it could disintegrate at any moment, and even with such close contact, he almost didn't feel the other party's heartbeat, and even her breathing in her nose was extremely weak.

What shocked him even more was that just as he was about to input a piece of his spiritual power to deal with her urgently, an extremely powerful aura directly dispersed his spiritual power and threw it out like excretion.

Song Chengjie didn't know what to do at all, but Xiao Jiaying's condition deteriorated rapidly. Although the weather in Hongchuan in late autumn is not cold, it is definitely not warm. Looking at this situation, Xiao Jiaying had been lying on the floor for at least a few days, so that except for her very hot and unusual forehead, everything else was as cold as a dead thing.

Looking at Xiao Jiaying, who closed his eyes tightly, Song Chengjie clenched his fists anxiously: "Tsk......"

What to do?

Although he really wanted to throw her in the bedroom and buy some medicine to come back to reduce her fever first, even he understood that if Xiao Jiaying was allowed to rest with this stain, she would definitely be very uncomfortable...... But although she is basically seen now and what she shouldn't see, what she shouldn't see is seen, but if you say give her a bath......

Why are you wearing such a thin dressing gown in such weather?

The fourth horse of the Shield of Justice had a rare red face...... But he also knew that this was not the time to dwell on such strange questions. Didn't Megumi Yanashita sit back and be messy back then, but now she should put people first. So Song Chengjie, who made up his mind in a few seconds, walked into the bathroom with Xiao Jiaying in his arms with a look of death......

Ten minutes later, Song Chengjie gently closed the bedroom door and retreated after repeatedly confirming that Xiao Jiaying was only in a deep sleep and was not in danger.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Song Chengjie felt that taking a bath for others was simply better than the mental exhaustion brought about by a day's battle. And what made him most embarrassed was that he opened Xiao Jiaying's closet in order to change her into a new set of pajamas, only to find a whole cabinet of identical dressing gowns......

Laying out an enchantment in the house, Song Chengjie breathed a sigh of relief and went to buy medicine for Xiao Jiaying. In fact, there was no need for such trouble, as long as she was instilled with her own spiritual power, she would be cured quickly. But that strange power repelled all the spiritual power that he used for healing. Although he was curious about the source of that power, Song Chengjie must now treat Xiao Jiaying's illness first.

Extreme weakness...... And she has a high fever, even if she buys medicine and goes back, I don't know if her body can stand it. It's better to ask Hayato about this matter as soon as possible, after all, he has lived for decades longer than himself, and there should be a better way.

And when he came to Xiao Jiaying's house again with the medicine, he was greeted by even more incredible things.

Xiao Jiaying stood in the foyer as if she was waiting for him, but her appearance instantly made Song Chengjie feel nervous. At this time, Xiao Jiaying was quietly looking at Song Chengjie with her arms crossed, and she was not standing on the ground but floating in the air!

A few inches above her head fluttered quietly with an incomplete golden aura, and the golden brilliance slowly flickered around her regularly.

Song Chengjie didn't feel the slightest breath that belonged to Xiao Jiaying. If he hadn't realized that it wasn't a demon or a blood clan, I'm afraid he would have already beaten it. But even so, he summoned the Holy Wind Spike with a wave of his arms.

Xiao Jiaying, who was in mid-air, was still expressionless, just raised her hand and stretched out her index finger and thumb, and then her fingertips were slightly cocked, just like a pistol game played by a child, she said a word softly: "Bang!"

At this moment, Song Chengjie suddenly felt that she in front of him was like a gun, a powerful peerless magic gun! The next moment, Song Chengjie, who didn't know what was happening, suddenly felt an oncoming coercion, Rao is he instantly urged the surrounding air to block himself, but as a result, he was still hit out by an invisible huge force, and his entire body was obviously unnaturally deformed in mid-air.

Even the people flew out with the door at the same time and smashed outside, and Song Chengjie vomited out a mouthful of blood as soon as he got together. His injuries had not yet healed, and he had no way to withstand such a blow.

However, while vomiting blood, Song Chengjie arranged an enchantment around him, and retreated the ordinary people around him from this area. Raising his head and staring at the other party in disbelief, Song Chengjie's tone couldn't hide his anger, and asked loudly: "Who are you!"

Xiao Jiaying's eyes changed for the first time, and they were no longer lifeless. Slowly raising her hand to comb a bundle of her hair, she raised her hand and stretched out her fingers and was about to speak again, but this time it was the corner of her mouth that first flowed a touch of bright red.

"This body is too weak. Without the slightest emotion, Xiao Jiaying said slowly while spitting blood, "The reason why I attacked you is because you have the intention to attack me." But judging from your artifact, I think it's a misunderstanding, so I'd like to test you again. But it doesn't seem like it needs to, I don't have time. ”

The scene before me became very strange. The girl slowly floated in the air, the aura above her head gradually shattering, and at the same time she spat out dark red blood while slowly muttering to herself in an extremely calm manner......

"I am ...... Annihilation...... Demon Flame ......" She said this sentence with great effort, and at the moment when the last syllable was poured out, the aura above her head finally completely disintegrated, and Xiao Jiaying's body fell suddenly as if it had lost its support.

Song Chengjie rushed up to catch her with a strong step, and couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw her covered in blood. But at the same time, the unfamiliar aura just now also disappeared completely, and the sleeping girl in his arms changed back to the Xiao Jiaying he was familiar with.

After some examination, Xiao Jiaying herself was not seriously injured, but the rupture of some capillaries on the surface of her internal organs caused her to vomit blood just now. And after such a period of tossing, Song Chengjie was pleasantly surprised to find that his spiritual power could be transmitted into her body to do some basic treatment for her.

Although he had a headache to bathe her again, Song Chengjie's thoughts at this time were more focused on Fang Cai's abnormal scene. Recalling her self-statement before the aura collapsed, Song Chengjie frowned slightly and looked at Xiao Jiaying and muttered, "Annihilation Demon Flame?"