Jian Lin was still in a daze, and the Demon Venerable over there seemed to have opened the chatterbox, and he was still continuing to talk about the events of the year.

"Neither the chief manager nor Xie Jin knows about this matter," Demon Venerable said slowly, "I don't know why I want to tell you, maybe you are always tempting, I am too lazy to perfunctory." ”

Jian Lin suddenly stretched out his hand to cover the forehead of the Demon Venerable, and his hand was hot, and the temperature was quite high.

No wonder the Demon Venerable is weird, the answer is here.

"You have a fever, caused by inflammation of the wound," Jian Lin pressed the back of his hand against his cheek, making him feel a trace of coolness, "You can't detect it yourself, but people with fever are always fragile, so you said a lot of things to me that you don't usually want to say." ”

Demon Venerable suddenly realized, his pupils dilated slightly, "No wonder, I didn't have the heart to practice, I was weak and sick when I was a child, and I often had a fever, but it was a long time ago, and I forgot that feeling." ”

Jian Lin's heart was soft, and the dilated pupils of the Demon Venerable made him look like an obedient cat.

"I'll go and ask Xie Jin to come in and let him show you." Jian Lin turned around to leave, but Demon Venerable held her hand tightly.

She asked with her eyes, but the Demon Venerable was slow to react, and still did not forget to threaten, "Don't tell anyone about that, otherwise I will definitely clean you up!" ”

Jian Lin was helpless, this dog man was really, "I won't say it, Lord Mozun, please rest assured!" ”

She shook off his hand and went out to call the two in, the chief manager cried and grabbed the ground, and Xie Jin was in a hurry.

Not many people knew about the Demon Venerable's injury, and the maids who had been serving him before were all sent out, and there were only three people around, the chief manager, Xie Jin, and Jian Lin.

When wiping the body of the Demon Venerable, the chief manager wrung the cotton towel and stuffed it into Jian Lin's hand.

Jian Lin had no choice but to go up to serve the Demon Venerable, and after a period of hectic chaos, in the afternoon, Jian Lin was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief and come out of the Demon Venerable's room.

Xie Jin and the chief manager went to the secret room, not knowing what they were messing with, the demon venerable finished taking a pair of medicines, closed his eyes and recuperated, too lazy to speak.

Jian Lin went out lightly and stood outside the bedroom door, thinking about the Demon Venerable and the mortal girl.

Xie Jin said that the Demon Venerable wanted to abolish his cultivation and leave with the girl to live a mortal life, and this sacrifice showed that at least the Demon Venerable loved each other deeply at that time.

Not only that, but also love without love, that is simply love and love.

Now that a hundred years have passed, that mortal girl must be reincarnated, and the worst thing is still the Demon Venerable, because only he has not forgotten.

The old Demon Venerable's intention is obvious, whether it is injury or natural aging, the old Demon Venerable must have come to the end of his life, for the sake of the entire Demon Realm, he could not let the heir run away, so he decided to seal the memory of the Demon Venerable.

Obviously, the old demon venerable still has a little pity for his son, as long as he does not abandon the demon sect, the old demon venerable will give the initiative to his son, and he will have the opportunity to regain his own memory.

And also to the loyal Xie Jin, he left a last wish, wanting to see the Demon Zun marry a wife and have children, and wanted others to constantly remind the Demon Zun of the existence of this matter.

As for the Demon Venerable himself, judging from his actual actions, he had no intention of marrying a wife and having children at all, and was obviously unwilling to betray that mortal girl.

finally fell on Jian Lin, and she was really dead at this moment.

She couldn't do it at all, seducing a man who had the love of her own, which made her feel like she was priing into a corner.

She solemnly announced, "Ah Zha, I have given up the Demon Venerable, but don't worry, I will definitely work hard to cultivate, ten years, twenty years, one hundred years, sooner or later, I will become a god!" ”

Aza: ......

After half a ring, Ah Zha's official replied, "Host, this method is indeed possible, and I will still provide you with the help you deserve." ”

Jian Lin was moved to tears, "Woo woo, Ah slag, you are so good, thank you." ”

Towards evening, it began to rain again in the Demon Realm, and the whole world fell into cold and silence.

The Demon Venerable woke up and walked to the underground secret room step by step, Xie Jin led the way in front, Jian Lin supported the Demon Venerable, and the chief manager broke off.

I saw that the secret room was inlaid with smooth stones around it, and there were huge night pearls on the shelves in the four corners, and various medicinal materials were piled up and arranged in a formation on the ground, and the bitter medicinal fragrance filled the entire space.

There was a small couch in the center of the formation, and on the low table next to it, there were black boxes containing dragon tendons, as well as white cloth scissors and daggers, and other things, especially like the formation of surgery.

After walking to the door, Jian Lin paused, raised his eyes to look at the Demon Venerable, and said hesitantly, "I'm still outside guarding the door for you." ”

A person like Mozun must not want his vulnerability to be shown in front of more people, so Jian Lin decided not to go in.

Demon Venerable didn't care, let go of his hand and walked in slowly, Xie Jin stood in the center of the formation, his big eyes purring, and suddenly said, "Miss Apei, come in and help me." ”

"But I don't know how to heal, so I might just be a helper." Jian Lin knew that he was a few pounds and a few taels.

"It's okay, I'll tell you what to do," Xie Jin didn't give up, "You come in, there is a chief steward guarding the door, it will be foolproof." ”

Jian Lin didn't know Xie Jin's careful thoughts, since she had decided to give up the task, she naturally wouldn't cooperate with him, "Doctor Xie, in fact, I'm fainting and can't see the blood!" ”

Xie Jin was about to say something, but the Demon Venerable suddenly spoke, "Okay, shut up." ”

Lord Demon Venerable spoke, of course, no one dared to disobey, Xie Jin immediately shut up.

I saw the Demon Venerable slowly untie his robe, sit on the small couch and lie down, looking at the door of the secret room, "Jian Musheng, you come in." ”

Yes?

Jian Lin was stunned, she didn't dare to disobey the words of the Demon Venerable, she chose to go in.

She cautiously walked over the herbs and walked to the side of the couch, still repeating softly, "But, Lord Mozun, I really won't do anything. ”

"You don't have to do anything." Demon Venerable closed his eyes and reached out to hold Jian Lin's wrist, "Be a human flesh sandbag for me." ”

Jian Lin's wrist hurt, and his feet knelt beside Mozun, this dog man! What did you think of her?

The chief steward glanced at the secret room worriedly, and after a few more words, the sound of boulders rubbing sounded, and the door of the secret room slowly closed.

Xie Jin sat cross-legged and sat firmly, his arms were straight and round, and in an instant, the magic breath was overflowing, driving the entire formation, and there was a buzzing sound.

He put away his former thief's face, his lips were straight, extremely serious, put the thin blade on the candle flame to sterilize, and said in a deep voice, "Lord Demon Venerable, I have begun. ”

Jian Lin was more nervous than the Demon Venerable, she immediately held the Demon Venerable's hand with her backhand, silently expressing comfort, don't look over her head and dare not look.

I couldn't see, so my hearing was very clear, and I could hear the greasy sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh, blood flowing, something being picked up.

Hearing this, she was terrified, and she tightly pinched Lord Mozun's hand, and cold sweat broke out layer after layer.

"Jian Musheng, you hurt me......" Demon Venerable said slowly.

"I'm sorry, I ......"

Jian Lin chuckled, I won't go down, because she saw the image of Demon Venerable's flesh and blood floating in the air.

Not to mention anything else, Doctor Xie is really powerful, he used the magic breath to drag the injured place of the demon venerable, marked them one by one with the magic breath, and prepared to stitch them up when the time came.

This strange scene was both frightening and attractive, Jian Lin couldn't take his eyes off, and his face turned pale with fright.

Not only that, but she also found that the Demon Venerable himself was also looking with his eyes open, and was very calm, without a trace of fear.

Jian Lin inexplicably remembered a Japanese restaurant he went to before, octopus sashimi.

Fresh octopus, fished out and quickly sliced and plated, placed on top of the crushed ice and served to the guests, the octopus head was still moving, watching his eight feet being eaten, that scene Jian Lin remembers vividly, just like now.

Xie Jin was still in the mood to explain, "Lord Demon Venerable, look, these paragraphs are all messed up, I want to cut them off and pick them up again." ”

"Hmm." The Demon Venerable replied softly.

Jian Lin was dumbfounded, thanking modern medicine and general anesthesia.

After marking all the injured places, Xie Jin breathed a sigh of relief, solemnly opened the black box with both hands, and a powerful force suddenly appeared, and the formation fluctuated, trembling and trembling, as if it had been disturbed.

That's the dragon tendon!

Jian Lin couldn't help but look over, the familiar blue streamer, surrounded by golden points of light, felt more advanced than the dragon bone spirit vein.

Xie Jin squeezed the trick with both hands as if he were treating ordinary cotton thread, and led the dragon tendon to the wound, "I'm going to start, the stitching will definitely hurt, Lord Mozun, you have to hold back and don't move." ”

"I know." Demon Venerable's words were calm, and the hand that held Jian Lin's wrist was unconsciously forced.

Jian Lin put it on the back of his hand and whispered, "It's okay, it will be over soon." ”

As soon as the words fell, Jian Lin's wrist hurt, and when he looked sideways, he saw that Xie Jin had already begun to stitch the first stitch.

Soon a thin layer of sweat appeared on the upper body of the Demon Zun, his mandible collapsed very tightly, and his eyelashes kept trembling, although he didn't say a word, he could see that it really hurt a lot.

Jian Lin took out a handkerchief, wiped his sweat for him, and silently prayed in his heart that this torture would end soon.

From nightfall to midnight, about three hours, this long torture finally ended.

When he saw Xie Jin mobilize the Demon Breath and put everything back into the Demon Venerable's abdomen, it was no exaggeration to say that Jian Lin was moved to tears.

"Lord Demon Venerable, it's over, it's over!" Jian Lin said happily, finding that the handkerchief in her hand was already soaked, she directly wiped the sweat of Lord Demon Venerable with her hands.

Demon Venerable's eyes rolled and he smiled weakly, "Don't argue, I have a headache." ”

Jian Lin didn't care about that, he held the hand of the Demon Venerable tightly, and wiped his tears with his backhand.

Xie Jin also breathed a sigh of relief, and became noisy, and when he stitched up the wound on his abdomen, he said with great interest, "Lord Demon Venerable, don't worry, I will definitely sew the most domineering scar for you." ”

"You ......" Demon Venerable wanted to resist, but finally gave up weakly, "whatever." ”

Jian Lin burst into tears, his eyes were shining, as if he had a star in his mouth.

She kept staring at Xie Jin to stitch up the wound, not noticing that the Demon Venerable had been staring at her, looking at her tears and worries, as well as heartfelt happiness and relief.

She was so worried about herself, Mozun thought like this, were her tears real? If it's pretended, it's really amazing.

But he hoped it was true.