Sheng Hongyi woke up again, and she forcibly woke herself up.

Because, the wisp of divine consciousness that guarded her sensed that the golden shield talisman had been consumed.

She was now defenseless and "naked", and she had to wake up.

In fact, far away from Zhou Zi's howl, the power of resentment seemed to have lost its roots, and it was naturally gradually exhausted.

The golden shield charm dissolves with it, and it also consumes quickly.

She opened her eyes and sat up, her mind cast around, silent and silent, without the slightest sound.

The sky was already dark, and there was not a single star in the night sky.

Sheng Hongyi was not surprised by this, when they came to the castle, it was the moment when the afterglow of the sun dissipated.

After that, she tossed in it for a long time, fought two fights, and she fell into a stupor for a while.

At this time, it was the darkest hour before dawn.

Seeing that there was no danger approaching around him for the time being, Sheng Hongyi investigated his own situation.

She first checked the sea of consciousness, and now, the dull pain in her consciousness has disappeared, and there are vague wounds, and it will take time to recover.

Sheng Hongyi sighed happily and turned to probe the wound on his back.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she probed, she couldn't help frowning, and her heart was full of puzzlement?

No wonder she still felt unbearable pain all over her body, it turned out that her wound did not improve at all.

Sheng Hongyi knew that resentment was a very troublesome thing.

They belong to the filthy air, and of all the filthy gases, the resentment is the most difficult to dissolve.

This power is evil and filthy, not only hurting others, but also easily causing backlash to those who use it.

And among the seven palms of the Jindan monk of the Zhou family, the power of resentment was extremely heavy.

This is not the first time that Sheng Hongyi has encountered resentment, and it is all related to the Zhou family.

Glancing at today's two times, the last time, the time when he fought against Zhou Yubo in the back mountain of the Sheng family, the power of the resentful spirit in the soul banner used by Zhou Yubo was the most resentful.

It's because I know the difficulty of resentment.

When she had just escaped, even though she was exhausted, she had just mobilized a slight amount of burning fire to wash away the broken wound on her entire back.

In this way, although the speed of her drowsiness was accelerated, she was much more relieved.

After all, the fire of burning evil is so powerful that it is said that nothing is not burned.

After burning the resentment, there is no "dirt" in her wounds, and she should spontaneously enter a state of "self-healing".

Although it will be slower, the monk is physically strong, and he will not get better at all.

How?

Sheng Hongyi frowned and thought about it carefully, always feeling that something was wrong.

The pain, she can still endure it, but this injury is not good, which naturally affects her combat strength.

She examined the wound again, and a gleam flashed in her eyes.

Something really wasn't right.

No wonder her wounds are not good, on them, there is resentment attached to them again, and they naturally cannot be healed.

It's fascinating.

It's just because she had already cleaned it up when she used the fire of burning evil to cleanse it earlier.

So, what happened when she was drowsy, and let the resentment grow again in her wounds, so that the wounds never healed?

She calmed down and felt the breath quietly, the filthy breath was the most difficult to distinguish, because in Sheng Hongyi's opinion, it was all the same unbearable and unbearable.

Rao is like this, Sheng Hongyi still barely distinguished, these grievances on the wound are very "new", obviously contaminated later, carefully distinguished, it seems that there is also a gap in the breath.

So, when exactly did she get contaminated?

Could it be the period after the Golden Shield Talisman disappeared?

As soon as the golden shield was exhausted, the divine consciousness she had left outside had already "urged" her to wake up.

That is, from being urged to completely waking up, at best, it was only half a pillar of incense.

Sheng Hongyi stood up and looked around, with a lot of questions in his heart.

Why is there a dead silence all around?

It doesn't breathe at all as a living creature.

Sheng Hongyi was silent for a long time, and she once again mobilized the fire of burning evil to cleanse the wound.

After cleaning up again, she didn't rush to move, but sat cross-legged in place again, feeling out her Spirit Gathering Array and the Top-grade Spirit Stone.

The body was empty, there was nothing.

Now, she is not even as good as an ordinary person, at least an ordinary person has no injuries on her body.

You can only restore the aura first.

As for why it is Reiki, not Demonic Aura.

Sheng Hongyi touched his left arm, and the petals were still on his left arm, but they were much darker, and they lost the luster that shone from time to time when they first grew.

She thought that it must be the reason why that trace of demonic energy was completely exhausted by her.

Although the pattern was still black, the luster of the demonic aura was there, and from time to time the luster flashed with low-key luxury, and now, like random graffiti, distorted and dull.

At the same time that the Spirit Gathering Array was thrown out by her, nearly 100 high-grade spirit stones were arranged in all directions!

Sheng Hongyi sat in the middle, and the abundant aura suddenly surged into her body!

About an hour, Sheng Hongyi opened her eyes, and at this moment, she could already determine what was wrong.

It's been an hour, and it's not dawning, which doesn't make sense.

She raised her eyes and looked at the dark sky, tsk, what a perfunctory, no stars? No moon? She only then realized that this was a closed place.

She still remembered that just before entering the castle, a bright moon crept up obliquely in the sky that she glimpsed......

No wonder she doesn't even have vitality, so she should be the only one alive here?

Sheng Hongyi walked forward slowly, since it was a confined space, she couldn't tell the direction.

She didn't bother and walked forward.

Whether this was a confinement formation or a confined space, she didn't know clearly for the time being.

Fortunately, in an hour, her meridians were filled with aura again.

Although the wound on his back was not completely healed, the resentment was removed by the fire of burning evil, and the wound was already healed by eighty percent under the effect of spiritual power, and Sheng Hongyi felt that it was no longer a big deal.

Being in a dangerous and unfamiliar environment, she naturally didn't dare to meditate and cultivate, so she got up and decided to solve this wave of danger first, and then it was not too late to heal her injuries.

It's just that the demonic energy doesn't seem to have returned?

Sheng Hongyi couldn't help but pinch the Seven Poison Wine with her hand, she was actually very complicated about the black lotus petals.

It is said that she is a Taoist cultivator, and she should not be able to store demonic qi in her body.

However, everything that happened was not intentional on her part, and she was in the devil's cave, if it weren't for that trace of demonic energy to protect her, she would have become a corpse by now.

At this time, it didn't come back, and Sheng Hongyi was also entangled in his heart, did he need to drink some Seven Poison Wine to lead him?

When Sheng Hongyi fell to an unknown place and couldn't get out, the boiling of the blood pool had already caused the entire Blood Demon City to shake.

Kou Zhan had no time to howl at Zhou Zi and asked: What kind of madness did he dare to make such a big move in the ancient castle?

The pool of blood boiled, and things got bigger.

Just because, since the ancient Blood Demon City, there is an ancient precept that has been passed down to this day, or it is more suitable to call it an ancient spell.

That is:

The pool of blood is boiling, and the pool of blood is wasted!

(End of chapter)