What?!

Inhaling rattan into his own body?

"Don't you want to die!?" What I didn't expect was that I actually shouted out.

Can I talk again?

However, before I could be surprised, Zhuang Yan pointed directly to the center of my eyebrows with one hand, and then his divine breath and his own aura swept towards me, enveloping me entirely.

"Wait a minute, if you can't stand the pain, call me." Zhuang Yan looked at me intently and said.

"So you asked me to speak, because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to cry out in pain later?" I asked as I looked at him in an astringent voice.

"Not so." Seeing me like this, Zhuang Yan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Could it be that you want to scold me?"

Then, he said with a straight face: "I really feel sorry for me, don't resist, at this moment, all the aura around me is open to you. If there is any change, I will be destroyed."

"But even if it goes well, do you know how painful it is for a rattan to enter the heart?" I was speechless.

"It's okay, it's better than watching you hurt." Zhuang Yan said indifferently.

I reacted in hindsight: "So, you're not in a hurry to let me see the truth. Rather, you want to swap the rattan for yourself as soon as possible. But I'm afraid that I won't believe you won't cooperate with you, so I came up with such a solution, right?"

"Yes." Zhuang Yan nodded in acknowledgement, and then laughed at himself: "After all, it doesn't matter what the truth is or not, anyway, you will believe Lin Yi and love Lin Yi." As for me, I have been a scheming demon in your heart from beginning to end."

"You ......"

In the face of such a Zhuang Yan, I was so angry that my chest rose and fell slightly, and I didn't have a complete sentence between my teeth for a long time.

"And you want to say that I don't want to die?" When Zhuang Yan heard this, he smiled mildly and said, "Xihe, I regret my life because I want to be with you all the time."

"You idiot!" Eventually, I couldn't take it anymore.

It's just that as soon as I finished saying this, Zhuang Yan's expression suddenly changed.

At the same time, I also smelled a strong smell of blood, but where did the good smell of blood come from?

Could it be that Zhuang Yan was injured?

The next moment, however, I understood, because the smell of blood was from me.

And the reason why Zhuang Yan's expression changed so much just now was because of me.

I was sitting across from him, and suddenly my ears started to bleed. At the same time, my eyes soon had tears in my eyes. This is followed by the mouth and nose......

"It turns out that increasing the control of the rattan has brought me not a piercing pain, but bleeding from the seven orifices." I smiled weakly, and then fell backwards uncontrollably.

Zhuang Yan quickly held me up, and then let me lean on him, continuously and steadily pouring the divine breath that had already been refined into my body.

At the same time, in the confusion, I also felt a huge force coming towards my heart like a suction cup. Again and again, I tried to suck the rattan out of my heart.

I could even clearly see that Zhuang Yan's originally white neck began to burst with green tendons.

His demonic energy began to gradually dissipate, but he still didn't succeed.

But he didn't give up, but tried his best more and more every time.

And the consequence of his doing so was that the demonic qi around him became thinner and thinner, and the speed of dispersion increased.

Even the frightened slaves around him couldn't help but exclaim, "Lord, don't try again, if you try again, the rattan may not be able to suck into your body." But you're going to die!" qδ

"Zhuang Yan, let it go." Hearing the exclamation of the startled slave, looking at his pale lips without a trace of blood, I shook my head and said, "I don't like you, and I don't deserve your life."

"What's more, if you do this, I won't change my mind."

"So what." Zhuang Yan forcibly wiped the spilled blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "You don't like me, you are, but I love you is my business. So as long as I live, you must live."

"Healthy and carefree life!"

What a fool

Crazy people.

I tried to reach out to stop it, but in the end I couldn't do anything.

I just heard an extremely painful roar suddenly in my ears, and the source of this sound was Zhuang Yan.

So he's ......

However, before I could see what was going on with him, I felt as if all the strength in my body had been drained.

Then the endless darkness swept over me, but when the night fell silent, I still heard the words, "Don't be afraid, it's all right."

But I've been fine all the time, and it's you fool who has something to do.

Unfortunately, I couldn't say that in the end.

Even I don't know if I have a chance to say it to Zhuang Yan again......

"Zhuang Yan!"

This was the first thing I said after I woke up, but unfortunately it was not Zhuang Yan's unparalleled face that was imprinted in my eyes.

"Aunt Shock." I looked at the frightened slave in front of me and was stunned.

Surprised, he gently lifted me up from the bed, and asked with concern, "Madame, is there anything uncomfortable?" Why don't you drink a glass of warm water to moisten your throat?"

I nodded at her, because I felt my throat was already very dry after I said that.

It's just that after moistening the water into my throat, I still can't wait to ask, "Aunt Jing, Zhuang...... What about words?"

I haven't spoken for a long time, and my voice is dry and a little incoherent.

"Ma'am, don't worry that you've been asleep for five days without a drop of water, that's why your voice is like this. I'll recover after a while." The slave comforted me gently.

But......

"What about Zhuang Yan?" I spoke again.

Her concern is true, and her comfort is not fake, but why doesn't she answer my questions?

Could it be ......

Seeing that the other party was silent, I was even more anxious and ready to try to get out of bed by myself.

Who would have thought that at this moment, a familiar voice came: "I didn't expect to be so concerned by Madame in my lifetime. Suddenly I felt that this little injury was worth it."

Minor injuries?

I looked carefully at Zhuang Yan in front of me, and he had already changed into plain white and clean home clothes.

Aside from the fact that his face was still a little pale, he didn't seem to have any major problems.

But only by appearance.

After I seriously felt the aura around him, I frowned and said, "How can this be, Zhuang Yan, the power of the demon god in your body?"

That's right, my ghost king's qi and all my combat power have been restored.

But Zhuang Yan didn't even have the slightest power of the demon god on his body, and his combat power even fell to the level. In other words, not to mention Lin Yi's level, even now I can deal with him.

"It's okay, it'll always recover." Zhuang Yan smiled and said indifferently.

"Is it because you sucked the rattan?" Instead of being fooled by his words, I asked, "But even so, why did you fall twice in a row? And ......"

His current situation has a tendency to continue to fall. In other words, he may lose all his combat power in the end.

The most important thing is that he is a demon god, why has even his own demon god power disappeared?

"Madam, my lord, he ......" was startled, wanting to explain.