At the moment when Yan Cang's soul was completely scattered, Ning Xi reacted in time and reflexively caught the Xuanmo that his body had dumped.

Yan Cang was so crazy, he was obviously at a disadvantage, and even his heart was pierced, but he wanted to pull a cushion before he died.

If it weren't for Xuan Mo blocking in front of her in time, she was afraid that this little goblin would have been scattered.

Ning Xi fell to the ground holding Xuan Mo, she covered the blood gushing out of Xuan Mo's heart, and her eyes instantly turned red, "Xuan Mo!" ”

"Xuanmo, you don't want to die!" She continuously channeled her true qi to Xuanmo, and she was also seriously injured, and she almost couldn't even maintain her human form in order to help Xuanmo heal her injuries.

"Donor." Xuan Mo was in her arms, stretched out the hand wearing a Buddha bead and put it on the back of her hand, Ruyu's face showed a shallow smile, "Donor, the poor monk will not die."

"Ahem." Xuan Mo coughed up blood, and wanted to say something more but passed out.

Ning Xi grabbed his hanging hand, and his heart fell straight down.

……

When Xuan Mo woke up again, he found him in the carriage, and he was the only one in the carriage.

Her tearful eyes flashed in his mind, and he subconsciously called out the name of the little peach demon.

"Rather donor."

Ning Xi was driving in front of him, and when he heard Xuan Mo's voice, he immediately stopped the carriage and lifted the curtain and walked in.

Seeing that the person had woken up, her eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but sit in front of him and hold his hand, "Xuanmo, how do you feel?" ”

Xuan Mo felt the delicate touch in his hand, and was stunned for a moment, and then slowly pulled his hand out.

"Donor, the poor monk is fine, how are your injuries?"

Of course, Ning Xi can't say that in order to save Xuanmo, the demon pill was damaged, and the demon power was almost completely lost, so she could only maintain her human form, so as not to make him feel guilty.

smiled lightly: "I'm a demon, of course it's okay!" ”

"Master Xuanmo, we are on our way to Lingshan Temple, we will arrive in less than three days, your injuries may not have healed yet, rest for a while, and wait until the next foothold."

The sound of horses' hooves sounded in the mountain path, and before nightfall, Ning Xi parked the carriage on the road near a small river.

I lit a bonfire by the river, ate some dry food, and it was autumn, and the night was cool.

Ning Xi sat in front of the bonfire, approached Xuanmo slightly, and said, "Master Xuanmo, the autumn night is cool, can you wronged Master to sleep in the same carriage with me tonight?" ”

Xuanmo drank water for a moment, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the tiredness in the eyes of the little peach demon, and his heart moved for some reason.

"Donor, it's good for the poor monk to meditate here, you go to the carriage and have a good rest."

"How's that going to work?" Ning Xi frowned slightly, "Master, your injury is not healed yet, but you can't stand the wind." ”

After fighting with Yan Cang before, Xuan Mo only had half a life left, even if he was barely rescued by Ning Xi, his injury was still not optimistic.

Otherwise, she would not be in a hurry to send Xuanmo back to Lingshan Temple to heal her injuries.

Xuan Mo knew his physical condition, but he shouldn't go on like this

Ning Xi saw Xuanmo, who closed his eyes and was about to settle down, and raised his voice slightly, "Master Xuanmo, are you unwilling to stay with me, a goblin?" ”

"Donor, that's not what the poor monk meant."

Ning Xi insisted: "But you toss yourself so much, when will the injury be healed?" ”

"If you insist on this, then the one outside should be me, anyway, I am a peach blossom tree, just outside absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon."

"Donor, you don't have to be like this, the poor monk just goes up."

Although the carriage was spacious, it was still a little cramped for them to sit in the carriage after all, but they were two adults.

Ning Xi's demon pill was damaged, and the only remaining demon power was constantly draining, if she hadn't used a systematic transformation grass, she would have turned into a peach blossom tree a long time ago.

It won't be long before this peach blossom tree will gradually lose its spirit and truly turn back into an ordinary peach blossom tree.

Therefore, she is not much different from ordinary people now, she will be tired, need to rest, and will be afraid of cold at night

Although the night breeze could not blow into the carriage, her clothes were thin, and she couldn't help but shiver when she felt the cool air.

Ning Xi couldn't help but lean against Xuan Mo, Xuan Mo was originally settled with his eyes closed, and when he sensed that the little peach demon was leaning over, he opened his eyes.

Looking sideways slightly, I saw the little peach demon whispering softly: "Master, it's so cold"

A trace of doubt flashed in Xuan Mo's eyes, she was a demon, how could she feel cold?

Could it be that she was so badly injured?

Thinking of this, Xuan Mo stretched out his hand and put it on her wrist to sense.

Suddenly, he frowned and asked, "Donor, why did your demon pill crack?" ”

Ning Xi withdrew his hand, "I was injured by that ghost." ”

Xuan Mo turned to hold her hand, gently hugged her into his arms, and passed the warmth through the clothes.

He knew very well what it meant for a demon's inner dan to be broken, and he also sensed that her demonic power was constantly draining, no wonder, no wonder she felt cold.

Ning Xi was hugged by him, and when he raised his eyes slightly, he could see his eyelashes and deep eyes.

Suddenly, when I met his eyes, my heart was pounding unconsciously, and I subconsciously lowered my head and closed my eyes.

Her head was close to Xuan Mo's heart, her body temperature rose rapidly, and she quickly fell asleep in a warm way.

Xuan Mo heard the sound of steady breathing, and then opened his eyes and looked down at the woman in his arms.

Outside the car window, the firelight shone in, dimly shining on the two of them.

He sighed softly, helpless emotions permeating his heart.

When Ning Xi first fell asleep, she was dazed, and she only felt that someone was gently stroking her long hair.

There was also a warm touch on his forehead.

When she woke up in the morning, she was the only one left in the carriage.

Ning Xi lifted the curtain and saw Xuan Mo cooking hot food.

The two had breakfast and continued to drive the carriage forward.

Unexpectedly, at noon, it began to rain in the autumn.

Xuan Mo was driving in front, worried that the rain would become heavier, so he sped up.

However, this area is barren mountains and mountains, and the roads are rugged and extremely difficult to walk.

Sure enough, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and lightning and thunder thundered in the sky.

A thunderbolt struck, and the horse was frightened and ran wildly.

Ning Xi was so jolted in the carriage that he couldn't stand it, and hurriedly lifted the curtain and went out, "Master Xuanmo, what should I do?" ”

If she still had demonic powers, she would be able to subdue this horse easily.

Xuan Mo was seriously injured again, and could only hold on for a while, watching the frightened horse run towards the cliff.

He immediately hugged the little peach demon and flew out.

Ning Xi was in Xuanmo's arms, and he tightly protected his head, and rolled in the mud several times before stopping.

She hurriedly grabbed Xuanmo's shirt and asked, "Master Xuanmo, have you ever stumbled?" ”

"No problem." The rain flowed down his face, and he asked Ning Xi instead, "Donor, how are you?" ”

"Protected by you, I'm not hurt." Ning Xi only felt a little dizzy, propped herself up, and Xuan Mo helped her up.

The two of them stood firm, and there was no blood on their bodies, which was a blessing.

The rain was pouring down, and what was worse was that the carriage was most likely pulled down the cliff by the horse.

Ning Xi frowned, "The luggage is gone." ”

Xuan Mo helped her to look around, "Donor, let's go find a place to shelter from the rain first." ”

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(End of chapter)