Chapter 90
A bonfire lasted until late at night, when everyone dispersed and returned to their quarters.
Except for the Eight Hercules of the Ancient God Mountain, they did not leave an inch in front of the immortal blood, and they didn't even come up to eat a bite of the red-blooded dragon barbecue.
"Why are you following?"
Yan Xing sat on the edge of the bed, his expression blank, looking at the red-eyed Kui Aine in front of him, and he was a little speechless in his heart.
He didn't want to be misunderstood.
"Tsk, why are you so nervous? Are you afraid that Wang Baoer will misunderstand? β
Qui Aine shook his little head, flicked the braids that hung down to his ankles, stepped forward in two steps, and sat down on the edge of the bed next to Yan Xing.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't care, I'm afraid you'll ruin your reputation. β
"Hehe, I've seen it all, you and that Wang Bao'er eyebrows, especially that woman, intentionally or unintentionally, your eyes fell on you, if you weren't tired, it would be weird!"
Quinn pursed his lips, revealing a look that I had already seen through everything.
Is there such a thing?
Yan Xing thought about it carefully, it seemed to be true, but he estimated that this was mostly due to the attraction of the force field, and Wang Bao'er was not that kind of nymphomaniac.
"Okay, what the hell are you looking for me?"
"Didn't you say you liked my sister? I'm calling it the ......."
"Stop!" That's not what he said he liked, he was really a nonsense girl, turned his head and looked at Quai Aine with a serious face, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't talk about business, please go back, I'm going to cultivate." β
"Okay!"
Quinn groaned slightly, then gritted his teeth, his expression becoming solemn.
"I, I'm here to ask for your help!"
His tone was twisted, and as if he had never begged anyone, as soon as he finished speaking, he covered his face.
"Oh?"
Yan Xing frowned, saying that he felt that something was wrong with this girl, and it seemed that something was wrong.
"Your Killing Child?"
"That's right!"
Qui Ain took away his little hand, and in his wide eyes, Tong Kong turned into a scarlet vortex, and in the depths of it, a thick black mist lingered and twisted, turning into a hideous figure, struggling and roaring, trying to escape from the shackles of the whirlpool.
"Are you crazy?! You're not going to swallow everything on the battlefield, are you? β
Yan Xing's expression was startled, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart as he looked at the things in the scarlet vortex.
When he saw "Kui" for the first time and learned about the existence of the Killing Child, he understood why this girl was crazy, eating those dirty things every day, could she not be affected by her consciousness and personality?
There was no mental breakdown, and most of the time Quiin had a special way of dealing with it.
There will be no pie in the sky, and the Killing Child, a plug-in that devours foreign objects to improve himself, naturally has hidden dangers, which is very reasonable.
"Hehe, almost, sorry, those things are so fragrant, Gollum, I didn't hold back."
"Eat ......"
Quinn's expression was constantly changing, and it was clear that the first signs of revolt were already emerging.
"Originally, the 'Pure Child' with a cause, I can still erase the general consciousness backlash, but this time, my sister can't do anything about it."
When Yan Xing heard this, he showed a hint of suddenness, "Cause" also had a pair of strange eyes, which complemented "Kui".
"Why don't you go to the elders? I'm low, how can I help you? β
Hearing this, Quine's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of confusion appeared on his face.
"Yan Xing, because you are the only one who recognizes me, I can feel that you don't think I'm a monster from the bottom of your heart."
"My master in the Killing Temple, when I learned about the Killing Child, I was also jealous, although she hid it well, but I still ......"
"You'll help me, won't you?"
Yan Xing's brows furrowed, and for some reason, the wanted notice that he saw in the ghost stream flashed in his mind, and the little girl standing on the corpse mountain slowly coincided with the Kui Aine in front of him.
Alas, also a poor fellow.
"How do you want me to help you?"
"The Divine Law of Light! It can help me burn those difficult resentments and fragments of consciousness! β
"Hehe, you guy, you're pretty well-informed, okay, what should I do?"
When Kui Aiyin heard this, he looked overjoyed, got up from the bed, and whispered in Yan Xing's ear.
"So, so, so, so."
Yan Xing's brows furrowed slightly, smelling the refreshing fragrance, feeling the warm touch on his arm, his face was a little unnatural.
"I see."
Yan Xing nodded, and then sat cross-legged on the bed, and Qui Aiin also crossed his white legs and faced Yan Xing.
"Are you ready? It's also my first time, I have no experience, and when I just enter, it may be a little painful, so you can bear with it. β
"Uh-huh, come on!"
Kui Aiyin nodded heavily, his face resolute, his red eyes facing Yan Xing's eyes.
"The Divine Law of Light! Field Expansionβ"
Yan Xing's eyes widened, and the child's hole burst with a brilliant golden light, and the flames lingered, like two rounds of the sun.
Phew!
The consciousness of the golden crow, suspended behind the head, eyeing the tiger.
"Origin Light! Curse the evil!
The child's hole was miniaturized, condensed by the light of the origin of life, two extremely subtle and colorful rays of light, wrapped in the divine law of light, burst out of the eyes, crossed the void, and shot directly into Quinn's eyes.
The scarlet vortex trembled, instinctively repelling the invasion of foreign objects, but was forcibly stopped by Qui Ain with his mind.
"Humph!"
Qui Aiyin frowned, a trace of pain appeared on her little face, what Yan Torture had entered her body was so hot that it seemed to melt her eyes.
"Ahhh
"Roar, roar, roar!"
"Demon girl, I want you to pay for your life!"
The ghost cried and howled, roaring and screaming, appearing in the bottom of Yan Xing's heart, wanting to impact and pollute his consciousness, but he was perfectly resisted and couldn't hurt him in the slightest.
The endless black mist, under the illumination of the Divine Light Law, is like snow melting, which is the restraint of the physiognomy, and the efficiency is naturally extremely high.
"Huh?"
Although the resentment was being quickly dissolved, Qui Aine was also uncomfortable, and reacted very strongly, his little face was pale, and his dress was soaked with sweat, imprinting a graceful figure.
The resentment of the counterattack before death, the rejection of the killing child by the external object, and the power of the law spread, so that Kui Ai is tired of coping, and I am afraid that he will not last until the end.
"Taiyi Salvation and Salvation Tianzun Sutra"!
Yan Xing's mind turned, and one of the many exercises passed on to him by the master of the Library Pavilion flashed in his mind, the other exercises were obscure and difficult to understand, and his realm was not enough to practice, but this kind of transcendent scripture did not have complicated prerequisites, and he only needed to recite it.
Yan Xing decided to give it a try, if it could lighten the burden on Quai Yin a little, it would naturally be excellent, the golden crow shadow behind his head, his mouth was slightly open, and his mouth was spitting out.
"All things are born to me, all souls are incarnated, suffering and misfortune, they must be saved, they do not need your power, and they are incarnated to save ......"
Woo woo β
The sound of the Tao continued to reach the depths of the scarlet whirlpool, and the fierce and boiling sea of resentment suddenly fell silent, and the roaring and strange screams gradually subsided, allowing itself to dissipate and not make trouble.
Qui Aiin's tightly wrinkled little face was suddenly soothed, the pain dissipated, and a trace of comfortable moaning came out of his mouth.
After a long time, the fragments of consciousness and resentment in the Killing Child were erased and turned into a pure invisible force, silent in the depths of the whirlpool.
Yan Xing got up without looking back, and walked out of the door.
After being soaked and extremely tired, Kui Aiyin lay directly on the bed and fell into a deep sleep, with a rare trace of serenity and tranquility on her delicate little face.
In the darkness, a pair of eyes slowly opened, blue and pure, sparkling.
"Sister, you're right, Yan Xing is really a good person."
"Well, we owe a lot of favors this time......"