"You're Heng Ji's son?" Shen Xiang stiffly looked back at Zhou Cheng: "However, Heng Ji didn't flee that day...... No, if she has been in Peach Blossom Town, why did she create this tragedy in Tong County, and seek the near and far? ”

Or is it that her target is not these mortals at all, she came for those monks in the first place? Tongxian is just a trick, and the real nest is here. This time, in addition to the few families who returned to their homes, there were at least 100 monks stranded in Peach Blossom Town, and this Heng Ji had a lot of ambitions.

"The poison of the twin veins? What is that? Shen Xiang wondered.

The young man gasped slightly: "Half-demon, not tolerated by heaven and earth." Anyone who is a half-demon does not have the complete spiritual root that a cultivator should have in his body, nor does the demon clan have a demon pill. was born with an early death, and he endured the pain of double veins back every night until he was weak and died. Even my life, heh, I don't know how much blood I have stained if I have survived until now. ”

"What about Shengge? You ...... with her."

Suddenly, Shen Xiang felt that the light in front of him had dimmed, and there was a violent burning sensation in his wrist, and the shadow cast on the tent changed in an instant.

"Run!" Someone pushed him behind him, Shen Xiang reacted and turned his head, and the shadow at the door was gradually lengthened.

Seven tails, it's Heng Ji!

The shadows gradually dissipated, and the person who appeared at the door was the old bustard of the Qinglou that he saw during the day.

The windows around suddenly closed, and the purple formation activated in the house, flooding the surroundings.

"Run?" Heng Ji's five finger nails gradually lengthened, and the beautiful face gradually distorted, giving birth to white hair: "It's really disobedient." ”

Shen Xiang saw that Zhou Cheng was left in the center of the formation, and immediately urged the bracelet, but found that there was no reaction at all: "There is an enchantment suppression ...... here"

Purple demonic energy enveloped Zhou Cheng, and the poisonous veins like creepers climbed up his neck, dyeing his eyes purple and black.

Shen Xiang immediately rushed to the young man and grabbed his neck with his backhand: "Let him go, otherwise I will strangle your son." ”

When Heng Ji heard this, instead of being afraid, he laughed: "Son? She rolled her eyes and looked at her: "You see clearly, who is she?" ”

Shen Xiang turned his head stiffly, and found that the young man's face in front of him was gradually distorted, turning into a beautiful face. The face has peach blossom makeup, a peach blossom hairpin on his head, and a familiar fragrance on his body.

"Sheng...... Song, uh......" The sense of urgency around her neck forced Shen Xiang to let go, and Sheng Ge's slender hand turned into a rough tree trunk, clasping her neck tightly.

Shen Xiang slapped desperately, but he couldn't break free at all. The long-term lack of oxygen made her gradually lose consciousness, and only Zhou Cheng's voice came from her ears: "Shen Xiang, save me!" ”

[Illusion: Shen Xiang, wake up!] ]

Shen Xiang woke up in a daze and found himself in a cloud of steam, with Phantom Reality standing in front of him.

[Shen Xiang: Illusion? Am I dead? Mission failed? ]

[Illusion: You've fallen for the trick, and if you don't wake up, you're really going to die!] Wake up! ]

[Shen Xiang: Charming?] ]

The memories in her mind were played back and pieced together little by little in her consciousness, and Shen Xiang suddenly sobered up.

Shen Xiang: "No, Heng Ji is supposed to have a broken tail, how can there be seven tails." Also, it's impossible for Zhou Cheng to know my name. Besides, how could he ask her for help? These are all fake! ”

Shen Xiang suddenly woke up and found that he was pinching his neck. It was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Here, it's familiar.

Shen Xiang felt that there seemed to be something foreign behind him, so he activated the bracelet, and the gem emitted a faint light.

Shen Xiang slowly turned around and reached over, and a good skin was illuminated by fluorescence in the darkness.

It's Zhou Cheng!

Shen Xiang looked around again, it was the firewood room where she and Zhou Cheng were locked up.

[Shen Xiang: Strange, when did I get recruited?] ]

[Illusion: Ever since you were locked up in this room, the whole room has been filled with spells, and it seems that the other party is very jealous.] ]

[Shen Xiang: Is it possible for me to ...... now]

[Phantom: Don't get me wrong, people are afraid of Zhou Cheng!] ]

Shen Xiang glanced at Zhou Yuan, who was half-leaning against the wall at his feet, motionless, and said with a smile: "Come on, it's not too early for me to wake up!" ”

[Phantom: He doesn't seem to be quite right, go check it out!] ]

Hearing this, Shen Xiang squatted down in front of Zhou Yuan. Stretched out his hand and patted his face, lowered his voice and said, "Hey, wake up...... I'll go, why is his face so hot! ”

Shen Xiang was so hot that she bounced back into her hand, and with her medical knowledge, she told him that this person's body temperature had far exceeded the high fever temperature that a normal person could survive.

[Shen Xiang: This is at least fifty or sixty degrees, how can there be a person with such a high body temperature?] Normal people would have died a long time ago, right? Or is it ...... Their immortal cultivators have a high body temperature? Similar ...... werewolf in "Twilight"? ]

[Phantom: Does the two have anything to do with each other?] ]

[Shen Xiang: So what now?] ]

Shen Xiang moved his position in the direction of Zhou Cheng, and reached out to touch his hands and neck: "Your hands are so hot, if you don't hurry up and find a way to get out, he will be burned to death." ”

[Fantasy: Strange, why did he react this way?] It stands to reason that the spells here will only make people hallucinate......]

"Hot ......" Zhou Yan moved his mouth and began to unconsciously pull the collar.

Seeing this, Shen Xiang pressed his hands, and beads of sweat the size of beans had begun to appear on his forehead: "Hot ......"

"What to do, he's all burned up!" Shen Xiang asked as he tried his best to control him.

There was no response, and the illusion dropped again.

"It's really damn it, the chain fell off at the critical moment," Shen Xiang turned his head to look at the person in front of him: "This ghost place, there is not even cephalosporin......"

Zhou Yan's sweat rained down, and soon he soaked through his clothes, and his lips began to dry out.

Shen Xiang wiped his sweat for him: "You save a little flow, if you continue like this, you will die of dehydration!" ”

Shen Xiang stood up and looked around, but there was nothing but a stove. Not to mention the water, there is no swill left.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the kitchen knife on the stove, Shen Xiang looked back at Zhou Cheng, picked up the knife and walked in front of him.

If Zhou Cheng died, it would be impossible for her to get out alive on her own, let alone rescue Shen An and them.

Two people, the odds of winning are always better......

Shen Xiang lifted the sleeve on his left, picked up the kitchen knife, closed his eyes and made a stroke towards it.

Suddenly the pain made her burst into tears, pinching the skin around the wound and exclaiming: "It hurts~~"

Warm liquid poured out along the wound, and Shen Xiang grabbed Zhou Yuan's jaw with his right hand and handed the wound to his lips.

Bright red blood began to flow into Zhou Cheng's mouth, and Zhou Cheng felt the water source in this desert and gradually became conscious.

He unconsciously began to suck on the wound, and Shen Xiang frowned: Is her cut too big, how can she feel that the blood is flowing more and more, and she feels light.

Dusty eyes gradually opened, and a strong smell of blood came from his mouth. Zhou Cheng saw the scene in front of him clearly with the help of fluorescence, and pushed Shen Xiang away.

He stretched out his right hand and wiped his lips, and the blood at the corners of his lips stained his fingertips, staining his jade-white fingers scarlet.

Shen Xiang was a little puzzled by his push, but it was more of a nausea and dizziness caused by excessive blood loss.

"What did I do?" Zhou Cheng looked at the sleepy person in front of him and grabbed her wrist. The blood from the wound ran down his arm, and the wound turned a little white due to sucking: "You gave me human blood?!! ”

Shen Xiang was dizzy: "Otherwise, my blood is not human blood, is it pig blood?" ”

"Shen Rongxi, you're crazy!!" Zhou Cheng scolded in a deep voice.

Shen Xiang was frightened and refreshed, and she looked up at Zhou Cheng. I don't know if it's an illusion, she always feels that Zhou Yuan's left eye is emerald colored.

"You're drinking too much, am I...... I'm going to die......" Shen Xiang asked drowsily.

Only then did Zhou Cheng notice her condition, and hurriedly tore off a corner of the white cloth on her clothes, and wrapped her wound tightly: "You can't die, I'll take you out." Zhou Cheng said and carried Shen Xiang on his back.

"Huh? Are you angry? Shen Xiang leaned on his shoulder and said in a daze: "You are so strange, I obviously saved you, do you know how afraid I am of pain?" ”

"Shut up," Zhou Cheng shook the person on his back: "Sleep." ”

Shen Xiang nodded, leaned on his back and fell asleep.