According to her investigation, all the demons here are under the orders of the demon who was lured out by Lin Wenyu a few days ago, and according to Lin Wenyu's strength, that demon should have been killed a long time ago, there should be no demons here, why, the street is even more deserted than before, and the wind is gusting.

It looked like the demon wasn't dead, but stronger.

Lingyu grabbed a vendor with a sad face with the doubts in her heart: "May I ask this big brother, why is the street so deserted, I remember that when I came a few days ago, it was still crowded." ”

"Hey, a few days ago, a few Taoist priests came to Shushan, I have to say that the master of the Qinglongguan on our side is a monster, so as to prevent us from sacrificing to the river god, and the people who were not caught by the Qinglongguan have not come back until now." The man frowned, and when he saw the sword behind Lingyu, he suddenly came to his senses.

"I said this woman, you won't also come from Shu Mountain, I advise you to go back as soon as possible, since those Taoist priests interrupted us to worship the river god and provoked the anger of the river god, we have never been in peace in the past few days, I really don't know if you Taoist priests are not good at practicing on the mountain, why do you have to go down to help us with self-righteousness! Now it's okay, don't talk about the people who are gone, and we are still scared every day! ”

Lingyu took two steps back in embarrassment, she didn't want to listen to this person's complaints, while the person was still immersed in her own story, Lingyu hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of her feet, ran away, and waited for the person to come back to her senses, and found that the surroundings were empty, and she couldn't help but wonder if she had also met a ghost.

He really wanted to collect the stall and go home, but he thought of the two children in the family who were tied up this year, and the taxes to be paid by the imperial court, so he dispelled this idea.

If a person does not die, he must live.

Lingyu hugged the sword and looked at the Qinglong Temple shrouded in black fog in front of him, the surrounding barren grass was overgrown, and the two big red lanterns at the entrance of the Taoist Temple were particularly dazzling in the black fog.

There was no breath of a living person in it.

The monsters of that day were not defeated by Lin Wenyu and them, and Lin Wenyu and they were probably killed.

Thinking of this, he didn't feel a chill behind him, and when he slowly looked back, he crashed into a pair of smiling crescent eyes, and in an instant, Lingyu was scared like thunder.

"Is my sister scared of me?" The jade-faced bodhisattva who walked out of the young Ruoa Nose Hell, even though he was shrouded in black mist, did not see him being disturbed in the slightest, and slowly walked towards the fried Lingyu.

"Don't you know that people are scary, scared to death!" What's more, she knew that Yun Yiming didn't belong to anyone anymore, and he was much more afraid than any demons and monsters.

In view of the lesson last time, Lingyu felt that it would be a good thing for him to appear.

When the young man heard this, he slowly hooked his lips, and something flashed in those bright eyes, which were so fast that people couldn't grasp it.

"My sister is not even afraid of dream demons, is she still afraid of people?"

"I'm not afraid of people, I'm afraid of you." After speaking, he pretended to be casual and bypassed the young man, and walked towards the black mountain white water behind him.

The night was exceptionally silent.

Just as he moved, he was grabbed by someone's hand, and Lingyu was suddenly so frightened that his hair stood on end, and he looked at the person in front of him with a vigilant face.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"I know what my sister wants." The dark yellow light of the fireflies hit the young man's jade-white face, lining him even more like a ghost.

Lingyu looked at the black pill in the young man's hand, and for some reason, she instantly concluded that it must be the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill she was looking for.

"I can give this to you, but you'll have to pay a price."

"At what cost." Of course, Lingyu knew that there was no free lunch in the world, but for some reason, a bad premonition faintly rose in her heart.

Lingyu always felt that she would go back sooner or later, it was all a dream, she would wake up sooner or later, and more often, she was actually watching everything that happened here like an outsider.

"You actually cultivated the ruthless Dao, so why would you be tempted by that straw bag?"

When she was rolling in pain, Lingyu faintly heard Yun Yiming's questioning, but she couldn't say a word because of the distraction of her heart.

She originally thought that dedicating her cultivation was just an extremely small thing and would not affect anything, but when she experienced it, she realized that this thing might as well kill her!

"Heh, I'm also helping you, your ruthless cultivation, even if I don't take away your spiritual root and cultivation today, when he ascends, you will be scattered."

In this way, she still has to be grateful to him, making a deal with the villain is really a tiger skin.

Yun Yiming looked down at the woman lying on the grass, cold sweat wet her whole body, her hair was wet with sweat, and it was curled against her cheeks.

At that moment, Yun Yiming suddenly felt that no matter what he did, he would not defeat the woman in front of him.

The moonlight is like water, quietly soothing everything that is illuminated.

Then he felt ridiculous, even if she was an immovable mountain, he would make her uproar for his own sake.

Lingyu lay on the ground for a long time, and finally found the strength, staggering all the way, originally thought that it was very close, but at this time it became the farthest distance in the world, until the dawn of the day, finally found the thatched house where Fanyin was.

The young man was still lying quietly on the bed, Lingyu didn't care about the exhaustion and pain all over his body, and sent what he had worked so hard to ask for to Fanyin's mouth, watching him take the medicine, his pale face gradually became ruddy, and he gradually relaxed his heart.

At this time, she realized that the earth-shaking pain had not disappeared, and she could not almost move, so she collapsed on the side of the bed.

Yun Yiming's words still echoed in her mind, what ruthlessness, what temptation, she felt that she should not be tempted, after all, she knew that she was not a person from this world, and there would always be an insurmountable gap between her and the teenager, how could she be tempted.

I asked for medicine for him just because I didn't want to see the departure around me, I just didn't want Chunyue's incident to happen again......

That's what she thought.

She told herself.

She had no other ideas.

"What should I do, I can't figure it out......" In a warm and low murmur, she seemed to see a young man who was as clean as a lotus, his eyes were red, and he looked at her with guilt, which made her suddenly fall into the Nine Heavens.

At that time, she thought that this was her heart magic realm, and in a daze, she stretched out her hand, gently brushed away the tears that were about to fall from the corners of his eyes, and said softly: "I'm fine, don't cry." Lingyu pulled a smile with great effort, but she didn't know that this pale smile was even more distressing at this time.

Fanyin touched her cheek along her hand, only to find that it was a little wet, it turned out that he was crying, but when he saw the bloodless face of the woman on the bed, for a moment his heart seemed to be flooded with all kinds of tastes, which made him difficult to digest, like a fish in his throat.

In the past few days, she began to have a high fever continuously, constantly dreaming about her past and what happened in this world, and there always seemed to be a pair of gentle hands in the fog, helping her lose the sweat of her body.

Even when she dreamed back in the middle of the night, she could still hear the low and hoarse male voice in her ears, and the tears that fell on her face and instantly condensed.

Sometimes she felt that she was on the top of the iceberg, but she was thinly dressed and could not protect herself from the cold, and the cold and biting wind seemed to freeze her here, just when she thought she was going to die, there was a sudden burst of warmth on her body, and she opened her eyes in a daze and saw a beautiful face, as if a god had descended to earth, and coaxed her in a low voice: "Rong'er, don't be afraid, I will definitely save you." ”

Countless times she thought she was dreaming, and several times she dreamed back at midnight, she thought that she would drown in those sparkling eyes, and she thought that if this was her mental illusion, she might not be able to break it for the rest of her life.

But when the dampness and heat on her body faded and she was completely awake, she found that she was being restrained in her arms, and she realized that these days were not her demons and illusions, but they had always been real, and for a moment, she didn't know whether to be happy or ......

But the next moment, thinking of her situation and feeling the body temperature on the young man's body, instantly made her old face red.

What do you call this thing, this is!

Lingyu Xiang broke free from this somewhat unfamiliar embrace, who expected that the restraint on his waist became tighter as soon as he moved, this was the first time that Lingyu had felt male hormones so clearly in so long of life.

Although, if she doesn't let go, she's going to be suffocated!

Lingyu reached out and pinched the person who was holding him fiercely, and heard someone gasp.

However, when he saw Lingyu's clear eyes, his face was full of surprise.

"You're finally awake."

Lingyu wanted to break free of her embrace, but the young man didn't seem to have any intention of letting go, but hugged him tighter, she could even feel his body trembling, as if treating a lost and recovered treasure of the world, for a moment, she didn't want to break free, and even wanted to indulge in it, but the increasingly thin air around her, and the instinct to survive, made her have to remind him that she was about to be suffocated!

When she was let go, she found that the young man who was originally in high spirits had become tired at this time, his cheeks were sunken, his eye sockets were sunken, and there were dark circles on his lower eyelids that could not be covered.

What is it, turning a young man in fresh clothes into an old uncle with vicissitudes!

Lingyu was heartbroken by the face, but then she realized herself.

"But do you still feel uncomfortable there?"

There was a warm call in her ears, which made her have to come back to her senses, shaking her head, her mouth was sharp, but at this time it was like a gourd with a sawed mouth, and she couldn't say a word.

Then, before she could think of what to say, her body suddenly became weightless and was carried to the bed.

Hey, no, she can't go on like this, if she goes on like this, she's about to hit the wall in place and die of shame, is there any mistake, didn't she just have a fever for a few days, and she didn't have that fever.